Reborn to marry the regent and seize the throne as queen

Yuya carefully covered her stomach and dared not move.

She looked at Yan Chong in the distance without saying a word, tears streaming down her face in disbelief.

"Father...Father, you are not dead..."

"Why call me father? Didn't you hear me? They want to kill you..." Jiang Qingyu shouted, and Yuya suddenly came back to her senses.

Yan Chong remained silent, looking at Yu Ya expressionlessly, "If you don't tell me, I would have forgotten that I have a precious daughter."

"It's just... Yan Xiuchen disobeyed me, Gu Yanbai is someone else's son, and Yan Xiujin betrayed me..."

"Whether you... are my daughter or not is probably still unknown."

As Yan Chong spoke, a sneer came, "Didn't you say I was vicious?"

"Then do it this way. Either you let me go, or... one body and two lives. It's your choice."

As soon as Yan Chong finished speaking, Cheng Xiang's wife shouted, "Let him go, or we will take action."

The two men were standing at the corner and exit of the corridor, with a wall behind them, and people on either side did not dare to approach them rashly.

Gu Yanbai tried to get closer several times, but was noticed by the sensitive little girl.

Seeing this, Jiang Qingwu immediately pulled Yan Chong over and pushed him towards the two of them.

"I've given the person to you, let the princess go."

Mrs. Cheng Xiang looked at Yan Chong who had escaped and hurriedly shouted to him, "Come on, follow us..."

Jiang Qingwu watched the three people retreating step by step. Jiang Qingwu turned to look at Gu Yanbai and winked at him.

Gu Yanbai nodded slightly and followed forward.

"The person has been given to you, let the princess go."

Several people gathered around him, but Jiang Qingwu secretly retreated behind his personal guards.

"Jiuhan, immediately inform Yan Xiuchen that Cheng Xiang has rebelled. Also, have someone send the women to the West Garden for protection."

"Yes."

Jiuhan left, and Jiang Qingwu immediately disappeared into the darkness.

In the front yard, Madam Cheng Xiang and the maid, one holding Yan Chong and the other holding Yu Ya hostage, retreated all the way to the gate.

Seeing that there was no one outside the door and there was no ambush, Mrs. Cheng Xiang immediately pushed Yan Chong out.

"They have gathered at the North Palace Gate and surrounded the Imperial City. Go over first. My husband will be there to meet you..."

"Whether it succeeds or not, King Purge promised us that he would release my son."

Yan Chong looked at the people in the distance expressionlessly, snatched the knife from Mrs. Cheng Xiang's hand, and said, "Of course."

After saying this, the man quickly disappeared into the night.

Seeing this, Gu Yanbai didn't rush to chase her, but instead approached the girl.

Looking at Gu Yanbai approaching step by step, the girl holding Yuya hostage, his hands began to tremble.

"Don't come over here, let us go..."

"Okay, let the princess go and I promise not to chase you." Gu Yanbai said and waved to his men.

Seeing this, everyone immediately made way for the door.

Seeing this, the two men retreated step by step to the long street, and then pushed Yuya out suddenly.

Jiang Qingyu took a step forward and held the person steadily, while Gu Yanbai beside him turned around, took the crossbow from his subordinate, raised his hand and shot an arrow that hit the little girl in the back.

"Ah..." Cheng Xiang's wife screamed in fear and stopped unconsciously.

Just as he was terrified, another crossbow arrow shot towards him. His screams stopped abruptly and he fell to the ground with a thud.

"I could have spared your life, but you killed Nan Xiuye...you must die!" Gu Yanbai held the crossbow and suppressed the sob in his throat.

On the other side, Yan Chong took the knife and trotted hurriedly towards the palace gate.

He wanted to reunite with his own rebels, but he was really old, and he felt tired after running a short distance, and he held on to the wall, panting.

"You're already old, yet you still have to go through so much trouble..." Jiang Qingwu was sitting at a tea stall in the distance, his voice cold and calm.

Yan Chong looked at Jiang Qingwu in disbelief, then looked around, "You... why are you here? Are you the only one here?"

"I am enough to deal with you." Jiang Qingwu turned to look at Yan Chong, then raised his hand and slammed the knife in his hand on the table.

"Yan Su once said that Gu Yanbai and I were the instigators. If we die, everything will be over."

"Actually, that's not the case. Only when you die will everything truly end."

“You dare, you dare to kill me? I am Emperor Shun’an, I am Yan Xiuchen’s biological father. If you kill me, how can I face Yan Xiuchen…”

"Haha...what a joke!" Jiang Qingwu sneered loudly, grabbed the knife, stood up and slowly walked towards Yan Chong, "Do you think that I, Jiang Qingwu, am only alive for Yan Xiuchen?"

"The people I love most, Bai Asheng, Zhuang Youwen, Nan Xiuye, they all died because of you..."

"Don't mention Yan Xiuchen, even if the king of heaven comes... I will kill him without hesitation..."

"It's just that I won't kill you, because there are people who are more qualified to kill you than me..."

Jiang Qingwu looked at him with contempt, "Why? You want to go to the palace gate and join the rebels?"

"You want to be their leader and the golden arrow for them to attack the palace?"

"Do you really think that you can return to the Jinfeng Palace and sit on the throne again?"

"I'm telling you, you're dreaming, you old, despicable old thing, you won't have the chance to appear in front of anyone."

"You are the one who should have died long ago..."

Yan Chong looked at Jiang Qingwu in astonishment, shaking his head and saying, "You...you took me out of the ghost market, wasn't it to kill me in front of everyone, so that the rebels would give up and surrender on the spot?"

"I'm wrong. I took you out of the ghost market because I didn't want you to appear in front of everyone."

Jiang Qingwu pressed on step by step, but Yan Chong retreated again and again in confusion, "If I am not allowed to appear in front of everyone, how can I persuade the rebels to surrender? Should we fight?"

"I tell you, you can't win. Cheng Xiang rebelled, and the soldiers of Xiancheng can't enter the city. How can a mere half of the Imperial Guards fight against the soldiers of four cities..."

Jiang Qingwu looked at Yan Chong quietly, raised his hand to knock the knife out of Yan Chong's hand, and grabbed his collar...

"You are right, but how many people have actually seen Emperor Shun'an?"

As he spoke, Jiang Qingwu raised his hand and slapped Yan Chong on the neck.

Looking at Yan Chong falling to the ground with a thud, Jiang Qingwu thought of Nan Xiuye ​​and raised her eyes slightly to hide the tears that were about to burst out.

"Godmother..." Jiuhan called in a low voice, and brought Wanyue and four personal guards, and came out of the dark alley without making any noise.

"How is the palace?" Jiang Qingwu calmed down and asked Jiuhan.

"Mrs. Cheng Xiang and her maid were shot dead by the young master. The women were placed in the West Garden and are protected by experts."

Jiang Qingwu nodded gently and looked at Yan Chong lying on the ground. "Take him back to the North Garden of the Palace. I want to use him to fish..."

"Godmother, you want to bring King Purge? I'm afraid we are not sure we can..."

"I want him... to kneel before Nan Xiuye. I want him to die in front of him..."

"Bai Ahsheng, Zhuang asked again, Nan Xiuye... today... he must die!"

A quarter of an hour later, in the North Garden of the Regent's Palace, Yan Chong was tied up in front of the main hall.

Jiang Qingwu was dressed in a plain white dress, with long hair like a waterfall, without a single piece of jewelry, and only a silver hairpin in the shape of a white pear blossom on her head.

When Yan Su arrived, Jiang Qingwu was standing in the main courtyard holding the Tianyun Sword.