Reborn to marry the regent and seize the throne as queen

Jiang Qingwu's carriage rushed to Yanbei Mansion at the fastest speed.

After he ascended the throne, Yanbei and Yannan were both conferred the title of prince.

Yan Nan had many wives and concubines, and his life was quite comfortable.

Yan Bei's health was the same as before, except that his food, clothing and living conditions had improved, nothing else had changed.

The house was still very deserted.

From a distance, I could hear Fu Li crying in the house.

"Greetings to Her Majesty the Queen, may Her Majesty be well..."

Probably he didn't expect it to be Jiang Qingwu. Hearing the voice of worship behind him, Fu Li was stunned for a long time.

It was not until Jiang Qingwu came to the bedside that he came to his senses.

"See the Queen..."

"Get up quickly, doctor, and see the patient..."

Jiang Qingwu waved to the doctor behind him, turned around and shouted to Jiuhan who was not far away.

"Jiuhan, send someone to the palace immediately to invite Imperial Physician Li over."

"No need... Aunt..." Yan Bei, who was lying on the bed, breathed weakly and uttered a few words feebly.

Jiuhan paused when he heard the voice, but when he saw Jiang Qingwu gestured to him, he hurried out of the house.

"The imperial physician sent by His Majesty...has examined this disease countless times and cannot cure it."

"If it weren't for my aunt...who often sent people to bring me precious medicinal herbs to keep me company...I would have died a long time ago."

Seeing the doctor's embarrassed expression, Jiang Qingwu shook his head repeatedly, and the words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat.

"Now that my aunt is here... it's just right. I have something to tell her..."

Yan Bei slowly withdrew his hand from taking the patient's pulse and waved towards the house.

Upon seeing this, Fu Li wiped her tears and helped the man up. All the servants in the room also left.

"There is something...I have kept it in my heart for more than ten years..."

"It's me. I'm sorry to His Majesty, sorry to the Tenth...Tenth Uncle."

Jiang Qingwu frowned and looked at Yan Bei in confusion, "Tenth...Uncle?"

"Gu, Gu Yanbai..."

Gu Yanbai? Yan Xiuchen was the ninth prince of the late emperor, Yan Xiujin was the eleventh prince, and Gu Yanbai was the tenth prince.

"I have kept this secret for so long, I shouldn't tell you..."

"It's okay. I know all of this. Just tell me what you want to say."

Jiang Qingwu whispered and sat silently beside the bed.

"I was the first one to be caught by Queen Mengjia... In order to escape, I told her about what happened in the garden with His Majesty..."

"I watched them being captured, watched the emperor's uncle being drugged... and I did nothing..."

Yan Bei said as he took out a very old but neatly folded piece of paper from under his pillow.

"This... is the prescription I stole from the Imperial Medical Bureau."

"Leave it to Uncle Ten. It has something to do with what he wants to investigate..."

"And..." Yan Bei said, forcing himself to sit up and move closer to Jiang Qingwu.

"Back then, I was outside my father's study and overheard what Grandfather Emperor said to him."

"Grandpa Emperor said that he must keep the secret, otherwise, both his wife and he will die..."

"Aunt... Father shouldn't have been the emperor. Our lineage has always been a cuckoo occupying the magpie's nest..."

"I beg my aunt and Your Majesty to take care of... Fu Lihe and Yan Xu..."

Yan Bei's eyes were bloodshot and he grabbed her arm while trembling all over.

Every word seemed to be spoken with all one's might.

Jiang Qingwu felt something was wrong and hurriedly pulled his wrist, but as soon as he felt his pulse, he realized something.

"Doctor... Doctor..." Jiang Qingwu shouted outside the door.

But before the doctor arrived, he heard Fu Li's crying.

When Jiang Qingwu came out, Yan Xu and the people in the mansion were going into the house, and crying sounds were heard one after another.

Looking at the prescription in his hand, Jiang Qingwu frowned and felt more and more uneasy.

She didn't recognize most of the medicines on the prescription, and the two she knew were just common blood-replenishing and qi-boosting herbs.

Thinking about this, Jiang Qingwu walked towards the doctor in the distance and said, "Doctor, here is a prescription. Can you help me see what disease it is for?"

The doctor bowed his head slightly, took the prescription, looked at it carefully, and then his face gradually became ugly and turned pale.

"This... this is the palace's prescription, this..."

The doctor's hands began to tremble, and then he knelt on the ground and handed the prescription to him with both hands, "My humble servant, I can't see it, I don't know anything."

Jiang Qingwu took the prescription with a look of surprise and looked at the other party in confusion. Just as he was about to ask something, Yan Xiujin's voice came from a distance.

"The things in the Empress's sister-in-law's hand should be handed over to me, your humble servant."

When Jiang Qingwu looked over in the direction of the sound, Yan Xiujin had already strode over to him.

"Your humble servant pays respect to the Empress's wife. I heard that a carriage from the palace had collided with the Empress's carriage, so I came here specially to apologize."

Yan Xiujin greeted Jiang Qingwu respectfully, then stood up.

Without waiting for Jiang Qingwu to speak, he turned towards the doctor, waved his fan, and the blade hidden in the fan directly cut the other's neck.

"Yan Xiu Jin..." Jiang Qingwu shouted, but when he realized what was going on, it was already too late.

"You are crazy, Yan Xiujin, what are you doing?"

"He knew something he shouldn't have known, and this is what he deserved..."

Yan Xiujin said coldly, turned around and approached Jiang Qingwu step by step.

"A prescription was lost in the palace that year. I think it should be the one in the hands of the emperor's sister-in-law."

"Sister-in-law, leave it to me and pretend... I didn't see it."

Yan Xiujin must have heard what the doctor said and had always known the prescription.

Then this prescription is really related to the secret of that year.

Jiang Qingwu raised his eyes and looked at Yan Xiujin. He spoke respectfully, but his eyes were sharp and he exuded a fierce aura, forcing her to subconsciously step back.

I couldn't help but secretly put away the prescription.

But when Yan Xiujin saw Jiang Qingwu hiding his hand and the prescription behind his back, he reached out to grab them.

Jiang Qingwu reacted quickly, immediately pulled his hand away, opened Yan Xiujin's hand, turned around and stuffed the prescription into his arms.

"This prescription is only Yan Bei's prescription, there is no other one. What do you want to do with it?"

"If it was just Yan Bei's prescription, you wouldn't be asking this doctor."

Yan Xiujin ignored the mournful cries in the mansion and attacked Jiang Qingwu directly.

Jiang Qingwu also came to his senses and walked towards Yan Xiujin.

The two men started fighting, which also alarmed the few personal guards brought by Jiang Qingwu.

But when they rushed in, they found it was Yan Xiu Jin. They were all eager to try, but they did not dare to step forward.

Seeing this, Wan Yue drew the soft sword from her waist and threw it towards Jiang Qingwu, "Girl, the sword."

Jiang Qingwu had a sword in his hand, which immediately provided him with more help.

Seeing this, Yan Xiujin's followers subconsciously stepped forward to help, but were stopped by several guards with knives.

"Yan Xiujin, wake up, stop immediately and see where this is..." Jiang Qingwu shouted and turned around to put away his sword.

Yan Xiujin also reacted and looked around, then he realized that his bodyguards and servants had all rushed over after hearing the noise.

Yan Xiu Jin sighed secretly, put away his folding fan with an annoyed look on his face, then walked closer to Jiang Qingwu and bowed.

"I did not mean to offend you, sister-in-law, but some things should be buried deep underground."

"If it is taken out, it won't just be this innocent doctor who will die."

Jiang Qingwu sneered and threw the sword to Wanyue, "If you don't kill him, how can he die?"

"He doesn't even dare to say a word to me, so how can he go out and talk nonsense?"

"and……"

Jiang Qingwu looked at Yan Xiujin in confusion and walked towards him, "Aren't you on Yan Xiuchen's side?"

"Why do you keep going against me?"

"I stand on the side of my brother, but that doesn't mean I agree with the emperor's wife and Gu Yanbai, who are in collusion with each other to find out the truth."

"You..." Jiang Qingwu was about to explain, but just as he opened his mouth, he heard his guards shouting outside the door, "Madam..."

"News came from the palace that the young master and Prince Ling'an were in Qingshui Garden, fighting with the Imperial Guards..."

Qingshui Garden? King Xuan, Emperor Xuanhe!

Jiang Qingwu suddenly remembered what Yan Beifang had just said, which also said that the late emperor wanted Emperor Xuanhe to keep the secret.

Jiang Qingwu was shocked and turned around and left in a hurry without caring about anything else.

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