Reborn to marry the regent and seize the throne as queen

After hearing what his subordinates said, Yan Xiu Jin immediately followed.

He didn't go to the palace, but followed Jiang Qingwu closely.

Jiang Qingwu hurried to the front of the carriage, only to find that Yan Xiujin had been following him.

"What are you following me for?"

"If the Empress is willing to give that thing to me, I will not follow you."

Really sick.

Jiang Qingwu cursed inwardly in his heart and was about to get on the carriage when he came to his senses.

He turned around, jumped onto a horse beside him, and rode away with the whip.

Seeing this, Yan Xiujin turned around and prepared to mount his horse, but only then did he realize that the horse that Jiang Qingwu rode away was his own.

He was so angry that he gritted his teeth, then took two quick steps, mounted his follower's horse, and chased after him.

"Why is the Imperial Sister-in-law so anxious? They have been doing whatever they want in the palace for a long time."

"Even Brother Qingshuiyuan would not do anything to them."

Yan Xiujin, who was riding a horse beside Jiang Qingwu, talked to himself in a nonchalant manner.

Jiang Qingwu didn't bother to pay attention and changed the subject, "I came to see you today on orders."

"See you, my brother? What's the matter?"

"I advise you to go to the North Country."

"Haha..." Yan Xiu Jin laughed loudly and his pace slowed down.

Seeing this, Jiang Qingwu couldn't help but pull the reins, "What are you laughing at?"

"My brother asked you to persuade me to go to the Northern Kingdom. Are you kidding? Does he really think you can persuade me?"

"The Emperor's sister-in-law is so confident that she actually left the palace..."

"Hmph, do you think I want to come? Are you sick?" Jiang Qingwu shouted, rolled his eyes, and left.

Yan Xiujin stared in a daze as Jiang Qingwu and Jiuhan walked further and further away, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

"It's really unruly."

After Jiang Qingwu entered the palace, he went straight to Qingshui Garden, ignoring Yan Xiujin who was following behind him.

"Greetings, Her Majesty, Prince..." Jiuhan responded, and after a quick salute, he moved closer to Jiang Qingwu.

"What happened? What happens now?"

"The Qingshui Garden Imperial Guards rebelled and plotted an assassination, and the young master and the prince happened to come over, so a fight broke out."

Jiang Qingwu was startled, but he suppressed his shock and confusion, "Rebellion and assassination? How many people are rebelling? Have they been captured?"

"We've already taken it. Qingshui Garden... There are nearly fifty imperial guards, all of them are rebels..."

Jiang Qingwu suddenly stopped and looked at Jiuhan in shock.

"What did you say? Qingshui Garden only has a hundred guards of the Imperial Guards, and half of them are rebels? This is impossible."

"They rebelled and plotted to assassinate whom? King Xuan?"

Jiuhan nodded slightly, "Yes and no."

"What's the meaning."

"Their target is King Xuan, but they have also tried to kill the prince and the king."

"King Xuan was injured, but the prince and the king are fine."

Jiang Qingwu's mind was in a mess and he felt at a loss.

Yan Xiujin, who was behind him, heard that King Xuan was injured and hurried towards the bedroom.

But they were still a step too late. When Yan Xiujin, Jiang Qingwu and others arrived, mournful cries were heard coming from the bedroom.

Yan Xiujin walked faster and faster, but Jiang Qingwu walked slower and slower.

As soon as Yan Xiujin entered the bedroom, the eunuch who was serving him stood outside the door, "King Xuan passed away..."

Jiang Qingwu paused and stood stiffly outside the door.

This was the second time she had heard such crying today.

Moreover, they are father and son, biological father and son.

I wonder if Emperor Xuanhe knew that Yanbei was also gone before he passed away.

"Jiuhan, where is Yan Xiuchen? Is he here..."

Jiuhan was suddenly speechless, and hesitantly spoke in a low voice, "Godfather, Godfather is not in the palace today."

Jiang Qingwu looked at Jiuhan in surprise. Just as he was about to ask something in confusion, he heard roaring and fighting sounds in the room.

"If it weren't for you, how could he have died? This is the price you pay for finding the truth..."

"As long as you die, everything will be fine." Yan Xiujin's shout was deafening.

Just as Jiang Qingwu was about to rush in, the two men started fighting.

Gu Yanbai was injured, with blood all over his shoulder, and was defeated when fighting with Yan Xiujin.

Fortunately, Nan Xiuye ​​got ahead of Jiang Qingwu and stepped forward to stop him.

In a flash, the three of them were entangled again.

"Stop fighting, that's enough..." Jiang Qingwu shouted, and just as he was about to step forward, someone rushed over, crawling.

"Oh no, oh no, Madam..."

"There's a fire in Xichong Palace, and several old princesses are inside."

"Old princess?" Jiang Qingwu reacted and left in a hurry without saying a word.

The three people who were fighting here took a long time to react.

"Let go. If anything happens to Jiang Qingwu, you won't be able to explain to Yan Xiuchen."

Gu Yanbai angrily scolded Yan Xiujin in front of him, then pushed him away violently.

"The fire broke out... the fire broke out..."

Nearly a hundred imperial guards were killed, and there was almost no one left in Qingshui Garden except for some palace maids and eunuchs who were powerless.

When Jiang Qingwu arrived, Xichong Palace was already engulfed in flames.

The palace maids and eunuchs kept putting out the fire, but the water in the buckets was just a drop in the bucket.

"Let us out, help us, save us..."

Jiang Qingwu listened to the cry for help from inside, turned around, pulled Wanyue over, looked around, and stuffed the prescription into Wanyue's arms.

"Make sure you keep this thing safe. It's very important. Don't give it to anyone else except Gu Yanbai."

Wan Yue was confused and nodded in trance, but the next moment, Jiang Qingwu took off his outer robe, snatched the bucket from the eunuch, and poured water on himself.

"Girl...what are you going to do? Don't be impulsive..."

Wan Yue shouted, but failed to stop Jiang Qingwu. She pulled out the soft sword from her waist and rushed towards the direction of the call for help.

"Girl...don't..." Wanyue shouted and quickly chased after him, but was pulled back by Jiuhan.

"Stay still, I'll go."

Jiuhan had just started chasing after Jiang Qingwu and rushed into the sea of ​​fire when Gu Yanbai and the other two chased after him from the door.

“Gu Qing…” Gu Yanbai shouted and ran over, but when he saw the fire in front of him, he froze in place.

"My Lord, my Master, please save my girl. She rushed in to save people..."

"What?" Nan Xiuye ​​was shocked and turned towards the fire.

Yan Xiu Jin, who was standing by, also stood there in a daze. Looking at the flames rising into the sky, he couldn't help but take two steps back.

"She's crazy, and Nan Xiuye ​​is crazy too!" Yan Xiujin cursed inwardly in disbelief, turning around to see Gu Yanbai standing frozen in place.

"Aren't you best friends with the Emperor's sister-in-law? Why don't you go..."

"Mother... Mother..." Gu Yanbai murmured, tears rolling down his bloodshot eyes.

Yan Xiujin suddenly understood something when he heard the voice, and stopped talking.

"Mother..." Gu Yanbai shouted and was about to rush over, but was grabbed by Yan Xiujin and pulled back.

"Gu Yanbai, calm down and don't go over there."

"Let me go, let me go, I want to save my mother, mother..."

"Don't go over there, wake up, this is Xichong Palace, not Xifeng Palace, Gu Yanbai..."

Yan Xiujin shouted, holding onto Gu Yanbai tightly and refusing to let go.