Reborn to marry the regent and seize the throne as queen

After Jiang Qingwu made some arrangements, it was already evening when he left the palace.

But just before leaving, Yan Xiuchen rushed back from Chengshu Hall.

"So I'm in love..."

Jiang Qingwu paused, turned around and saw Yan Xiuchen chasing after him.

Zhong Quan was holding a long box in his hand.

"What? I'm going out to fight? You're giving me a gift?"

Jiang Qingwu smiled uninhibitedly. When he turned to look at the box, Zhong Quan also opened the box.

"Double swords?" Jiang Qingwu looked at Jiang Jiu's sword and his eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly picked it up.

Seeing this, Yan Xiuchen smiled and said, "Didn't you give your knife to Xiuye?"

"This pair of swords is less than three feet long, light and convenient, and extremely rare and unique. I'm giving it to you... Do you like it?"

"I like it, of course I do."

Jiang Qingwu stared at the knife in his hand and nodded repeatedly, "This knife... I have been thinking about it for a long time."

"Does it have a name? Give it a name."

Yan Xiuchen lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then walked towards him and said, "Let's call him Qingming."

"I pour wine for my old friend on the river, looking up at the sky, don't blame me for the deepness of the courtyard."

Jiang Qingwu felt a little nervous as she listened to the poem Yan Xiuchen recited.

Although she was not a talented woman, she understood these two simple and easy-to-understand sentences.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qingwu curled the corners of his lips with a smile, and shook his head slightly jokingly.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, you usually wield swords and guns, scheme and plot, fight and kill, but I don't know that you also have some talent as a scholar."

Yan Xiuchen chuckled, not getting angry at Jiang Qingwu's teasing, "Okay, let's go...be careful."

"Yes, I will obey your majesty's order." Jiang Qingwu smiled and bowed.

She was holding a knife in her hand and wearing a dark-colored tight-fitting dress, but she was performing the etiquette of a queen, which was very strange.

Yan Xiuchen looked at Jiang Qingwu's back as he walked away, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

"Godfather... the prince and the young master are sleeping soundly in Zuichunlou, and only godmother and Jiuhan are left... is that okay?"

Jiu Ye asked in a low voice, somewhat uneasily.

Yan Xiuchen raised the corners of his lips slightly. Although he looked worried, he felt at ease in his heart.

"Shen Wanrong is like a thorn in her side. At this moment, she can't stand idly by no matter what."

Jiu Ye seemed to remember something, and sighed softly, "Son knows, but the more this happens, the more likely the girl will lose her mind."

"My son is afraid that the girl will lose her composure after seeing Shen Wanrong."

"Besides, the young master and his men are still outside the palace..."

Yan Xiuchen was silent for a moment, then turned to look at Jiuye, "Don't worry, King Suqing was injured by me."

"There are experts lying in ambush near Zuichunlou. He is acting cautiously and will not risk his life for the Shen family's affairs."

"Therefore, there are more people outside the palace than inside... They can show their talents more."

Yan Xiuchen murmured, as if responding to Jiuhan, but more like comforting himself.

……

Although Jiang Qingwu's deployment was secretive, some news leaked out.

Therefore, the King of Purge of Tianyi Pavilion received the news very quickly.

Looking at the contents of the pigeon letter, King Suqing frowned and fell into deep thought. However, after Shen Wanrong took the note, her eyes widened.

"They transferred my father and eldest brother? To... the West City labor camp?"

"Also...there are Red Guards and a large number of experts ambushed in the Jingxingsi."

"Sir, Jiang Qingwu is playing the empty city trick, hoping that we will go to the Jingxingsi and find nothing."

Shen Wanrong said, raising her hand to salute King Suqing, "Sir, give the order. I will lead my men to ambush them on the way to the labor camp."

"They thought they had done it carefully, and they were afraid of attracting attention, so they certainly didn't bring many people with them."

King Purge turned his head to look at Shen Wanrong and sneered, "You're going to ambush them? Aren't you afraid it's a trap?"

"How could Jiang Qingwu set two traps? Since they have laid a dragnet in the Jingxingsi, then transferring my father and brother would not be a trap."

"Besides, if this is a trap, it's too risky. If we're not careful, we'll lose both the lady and the troops."

Shen Wanrong looked confident and walked closer to King Suqing.

"Yan Lin's archers are suitable for outdoor ambushes. I will take people there and will definitely be able to rescue my father and brother."

King Suqing looked at Shen Wanrong and sighed softly, thinking about something silently.

But Shen Wanrong on the side was extremely anxious, "They have already set off. If we don't go now, it will be too late."

"You can go, but just in case...we need to have something?"

"What if it's a trap? It's not worth it to not save your father and brother and then sacrifice you."

Shen Wanrong looked at King Suqing in confusion, then she understood a little and said, "Sir, what you mean is that we also need hostages in our hands."

"If we fail, will we exchange them for our father and brother?"

"Yes, not to the extent that the whole army was wiped out."

Shen Wanrong sighed and said, "But, since she became the queen and entered the palace, she has taken care of everything outside the palace."

"Not to mention that Shunqing Marquis's Mansion has strong military forces and is surrounded by experts, even Ling'an Prince's Mansion and her cousin Su's family are full of experts inside and outside."

"Unless you do it yourself, we have no chance of winning. We can't catch anyone."

"But..." Shen Wanrong murmured, and suddenly remembered something, and strode towards King Suqing, "But Nan Xiuye ​​and Gu Yanbai should be outside the palace."

"Our spy reported last night that two people were drinking in Zuichunlou..."

"only……"

King Suqing's face darkened, and he glanced at Shen Wanrong coldly, "It's just that you don't have the ability to catch them, right?"

"Except for sir and Yan Xiuchen, I'm afraid no one can match Nan Xiuye's martial arts."

"What's more, Gu Yanbai is also very good at Qinggong, and he has the Chihong Guards who are protecting him in secret, as well as experts around him."

"But..." Shen Wanrong said, and her voice became a little lower when she met King Suqing's cold eyes.

"But it would be more convenient for Mr. How to take action outside the palace rather than in the palace."

Of course, King Suqing understood what Shen Wanrong meant.

But as Yan Xiuchen said, he was injured and would not take risks for the Shen family.

……

As the sky gradually darkened, the team escorting the Shen family father and son left through the back door of the Beijing Criminal Department and soon left the city.

On the high mountain slope outside the west city, Jiang Qingwu took advantage of the darkness, holding the Qingming Sword given to him by Yan Xiuchen in his hand, and stared at the mountain path below the slope.

"Don't worry, girl. Jiu Ye will personally lead the escort. Our Wutong Garden assassins are also well hidden. There will be no problem."

Jiang Qingwu's eyes were fierce and his whole body was filled with murderous intent. He no longer had the relaxed and joking look he had with Yan Xiuchen when he left the palace.

"I'm not worried about a problem, I'm worried...that bitch won't come."

"This is the only way to the labor camp. It will definitely come."

Jiang Qingwu studied the route map carefully.

This section of road on the high mountain slope has dense forest on one side and a hillside on the other. If Shen Wanrong launches a surprise attack, she will definitely hide in the dense forest and the hillside.

They happened to be in a position where they could see two of the best hiding places.

"Girl, it's coming, it's coming..." Wanyue shouted, pointing into the distance.

A team of more than a dozen people came from a distance, with two carriages and seven or eight guards.

Jiuhan was dressed in black brocade clothes, riding a horse, and looking around carefully.

Jiang Qingwu also suddenly became cautious and looked carefully at the hillside and dense forest in the distance.

As soon as the team reached the valley, arrows began to rain down from the dense forest nearby.