Reborn to marry the regent and seize the throne as queen

Jiang Qingwu was a little stunned and looked at Nan Xiuye ​​in a trance for a moment.

She knew very well that this was Nan Xiuye, but these words and this face made her think of Bai Asheng again.

She had experienced many hardships in her past and present life, but she relied on the support and protection of others. She was just the daughter of a military general. How could she have deserved so many people to protect her?

When Gu Yanbai came down from the roof, he saw Yan Xiuchen standing in the dark corner, staring at two people in the distance.

"You are really amazing. Look, didn't you hear him say that he wanted to be a traitor for Gu Qing?"

Hearing this, Yan Xiuchen turned his head and raised the corner of his lips, "You only listened to half of what I said. Didn't I say that it was a life-and-death fight between Gu Qing and me?"

"I heard you. If you fall out with Gu Qing, he will turn against you. You saved his life."

"If Gu Qing wants to kill me, then I deserve to be killed. If I deserve to die, then it is not Nan Xiuye's fault."

Gu Yanbai stared at Yan Xiuchen in astonishment, covering his chest with his hands, with a helpless expression as if he was disappointed in his friend.

"I am really impressed by you. You are truly invincible."

"I like you, so why would I like you like this?" Gu Yanbai shook his head repeatedly and looked into the distance, "Did you tell Gu Qing that he's here?"

Yan Xiuchen came back to his senses and nodded slightly, "Today is her wedding day, she should want to see her old friends."

"What old friend? That's a love rival."

"Love rivals...are the people who should least become enemies, because what they pursue and expect are the same."

Gu Yanbai opened his mouth but couldn't say anything for a long time. Finally, he sighed helplessly, covered his chest and said, "I'll go drink some wine to calm down, so as not to be mad at you."

Yan Xiuchen ignored him and just smiled secretly.

Gu Yanbai walked a long way and then slowly slowed down his pace.

Looking at the figure of Yan Xiuchen in the dark behind him, he lowered his eyes and smiled bitterly, then shook his head and said, "Everyone is crazy. I have to stay away from them to avoid being infected."

……

"You are getting married today, but I haven't congratulated you yet... I wish you and His Majesty a long and happy marriage."

Nan Xiuye ​​clasped his fists and bowed to Jiang Qingwu, who bowed slightly, "Thank you. Are you leaving? Wait for me."

"I……"

"Wait a minute, don't leave yet, wait for me to come back, don't leave, I'll be back soon..."

Jiang Qingwu shouted, turned around and trotted to the front yard, holding the phoenix crown with his hand as he ran.

"Hey, slow down..." Nan Xiuye ​​blurted out.

Looking at Jiang Qingwu holding up her skirt and supporting the phoenix crown, she looked anxious.

Nan Xiuye, who had originally planned to slip away, was ultimately reluctant to leave.

After a while, Jiang Qingwu took a small jar of wine and wedding cakes from the table.

He walked straight towards Nan Xiuye ​​and stuffed the thing into his arms.

"I am getting married today, you have to drink the wedding wine and eat the wedding cakes... When there is a chance in the future, I will give you some of the feast as well."

Nan Xiuye ​​looked at the thing in his arms and looked at Jiang Qingwu in disbelief.

"I know you've been protecting Gu Yanbai and taking care of me in secret. Thank you. You've been acting in secret, so be careful. I'm going back first."

Having said that, Jiang Qingwu bowed slightly, then turned and left.

Looking at Jiang Qingwu's back, Nan Xiuye ​​swallowed back the words he wanted to say.

Looking at the cakes and wedding wine in my hands, I felt mixed emotions.

"Are you done talking?" Yan Xiuchen, who was in the dark, suddenly spoke, startling Jiang Qingwu who was passing by.

Before the person could react, Yan Xiuchen pulled him into the dark and held him in his arms.

"You are eavesdropping here."

"Today is the wedding day, and the bride is not waiting for the groom in the bridal chamber, but is having a night out with the man next door. Shouldn't I be eavesdropping?"

"Heh..." Jiang Qingwu sneered and raised his hand to touch the golden hair crown on Yan Xiuchen's head.

"But you told me he was coming, and it was you who asked me to come. If this crown has any color, it was you who dyed it."

Yan Xiuchen frowned slightly and held the man tighter in his arms, "You are so sharp-tongued."

As he spoke, he cornered the person and kissed Jiang Qingwu.

Seeing this, Jiang Qingwu covered his mouth with one hand and pressed the other hand against Yan Xiuchen's chest.

"You are crazy, this is the Marquis's Mansion, the front yard is for guests."

"Besides, you are now the current emperor, so go back to the palace obediently later."

"Go back to the palace? Go back to what palace..." Yan Xiuchen retorted, and then picked her up, "After the wedding ceremony, we will naturally go to the bridal chamber."

……

The next day, Wutong Garden.

The maids in the palace, the eunuchs and palace maids who accompanied them, the masters of ceremonies from the Ministry of Rites, and the huge procession formed a long queue from inside Wutong Garden to outside Wutong Garden.

Jiang Qingwu looked in the bronze mirror at the various bits and pieces of pearls, hairpins and jades held in Aqin's hand, and couldn't help but touch his head.

"Do I need to plug it in? I'm just entering the palace, but it's so troublesome to dress up. If a fight breaks out, I won't even have the strength to lift my sword."

Wan Yue chuckled when she heard the voice, looked at Jiang Qingwu's combed hair, and leaned towards her ear.

"Although today's hairstyle is a little complicated, you will have to wear it every day in the palace. You'll have to get used to it."

"Also, when His Majesty left early this morning, he specifically told me that if anything goes wrong today, you must sit still on the phoenix carriage and not resort to violence."

"But...I will hold the knife for you."

As she spoke, Wan Yue smiled and murmured, "Young lady, you entered the palace without bringing almost all of our treasures from Wutong Garden. I will definitely take this knife for you."

"Those treasures that can be used as money, Yan Xiuchen said that the rewards in the palace are several times more, so there is no need to bring them."

Wan Yue heard the voice, looked behind her, and lowered her voice to Jiang Qingwu, "Call me Your Majesty, not my name."

Jiang Qingwu smiled and nodded perfunctorily, "I asked you to call Zhuang Youwen and Zhuang Qing, are they here?"

"I'm here, waiting outside."

"Okay, change your clothes, and then go see Zhuang and ask again."

Jiang Qingwu changed into the queen's phoenix robe, which had bright yellow as the main color and bright red as the secondary color, and was embroidered with a phoenix pattern.

Her head was covered with pearl hairpins and jade, and her body was covered with all kinds of jingling ornaments.

Jiang Qingwu looked at the bronze mirror and sighed helplessly. Then he took off his two heavy hairpins and the two jade rings around his waist.

"Hey, girl, girl, this hairpin is..."

"Whatever it is, it's too heavy. How can I walk with it on? If a fight breaks out on the road, this hairpin can crush an assassin to death."

Jiang Qingwu muttered to himself, then put on two delicate and light jade hairpins.

"It's just entering the palace. It's neither the ceremony of enthroning the queen nor the national ceremony of offering sacrifice to heaven."

Jiang Qingwu stood in front of the bronze mirror, turned around, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Although she had removed some of the cumbersome ornaments, her clothes were still thick and heavy, and she felt a little hot before she even moved.

There's nothing we can do, we have to just bear with it. We can't just change the Queen's uniform.

Jiang Qingwu complained in his heart, turned around and gestured to Wanyue, "Let's go, that's it."

"Greetings to Her Majesty the Queen..." After being invited in, Zhuang Youwen and Zhuang Qing respectfully saluted Jiang Qingwu.

Jiang Qingwu stood in front of the door, looked at the two people kneeling in front of him, and took the document from Wanyue.

"Zhuang asked again, this document was... was it sealed by His Majesty."

Zhuang Youwen took the document, opened his eyes wide in disbelief, and looked at Jiang Qingwu in surprise.

"This is the Ministry of Rites..."

Jiang Qingwu nodded and gestured to him, "The director of the Ministry of Rites is in charge. With your talent and knowledge, you are qualified for the job."

"From the sixth rank, although the official rank is not high, but from now on she will be a member of the official family, and Zhuang Qing will be a lady of the official family."

"Your sister... I'll return it to you. Being an official's daughter is much better than following me into the palace and serving others."