Reborn to marry the regent and seize the throne as queen

In the Baifeng Palace, there was singing and dancing, as well as fine wine and delicious food.

The emperor and the imperial concubine both came, but Jiang Qingwu was nowhere to be seen.

Yan Xiuchen looked at the empty seat beside him and gestured to Jiuhan with some uneasiness in his heart.

"Go and see for yourself, what's going on?"

"Yes, godfather."

As Jiuhan left, Shen Chengshan, who was sitting at the opposite table, chuckled and raised his glass to Jiang Ruhai and his wife.

"Miss Jiang is so lucky. She just had an engagement banquet with the Third Prince not long ago, and now she is holding another one..."

"I think we won't be able to finish Miss Jiang's wedding wine, haha."

Jiang Ruhai's face suddenly darkened, and then he sneered, "Duke Shen should really attend more wedding banquets."

"After all, I can't attend my daughter's wedding."

"You..." Shen Chengshan's face suddenly turned pale with anger.

Seeing that a quarrel was about to break out, Concubine Shen spoke hastily.

"Brother, today is the wedding of His Royal Highness the Regent and the Jiang family, please be more quiet."

"It's just..." Concubine Shen said, glancing at the seat.

"It's ok that Miss Jiang is late, but why hasn't the Second Prince, who loves drinking the most, come either?"

When Yan Xiuchen heard Concubine Shen's words, his eyes changed instantly and the wine glass he was holding couldn't help but stop at his lips.

Just when Yan Xiuchen realized something, a young eunuch came running in panic from outside the door and fell directly onto the floor in the hall.

"How dare you!" The emperor shouted from the top.

The young eunuch knelt on the ground panting and stammered, "Someone saw..."

"Someone saw Miss Jiang and the Second Prince having a secret meeting in the Buddhist temple in the Queen's Palace..."

The emperor was startled suddenly, stood up abruptly, and then subconsciously looked at Yan Xiuchen.

Yan Xiuchen's heart sank, and he suddenly clenched his fists, and instantly realized something.

He plotted against Yan Lin, and then the imperial concubine used the same trick to plot against Jiang Qingwu.

There was a cold light in Yan Xiuchen's eyes, and he also concealed a bit of worry. He turned and gestured to Xiao Liuzi behind him.

"Go immediately, and don't let anyone hurt her in the slightest."

"Yes, Your Highness." Xiao Liuzi gestured slightly and quietly left the hall.

While Yan Xiuchen was looking at the imperial concubine with anger in his eyes, the imperial concubine was feeling proud.

"Your Majesty, this is too much, we must go and take a look."

Concubine Shen encouraged the emperor to stand up, and the guests followed the emperor.

"Royal brother, let's go and take a look. There might be some misunderstanding." The emperor walked towards Yan Xiuchen and spoke tentatively.

Seeing this, the imperial concubine beside her hurriedly moved closer to Yan Xiuchen and lowered her voice.

"Your Highness, do you know what it means to give them what they have given you?"

Yan Xiuchen's eyes turned fierce as he looked up at the imperial concubine, his eyes were like a sharp blade, full of murderous intent.

"If she is harmed in the slightest, I will...make sure that your entire Shen family is dead without a burial place."

The expression on the imperial concubine's face froze at first, then she smiled, straightened up, and raised her voice.

"Your Majesty is right. If there is any misunderstanding, it is better to clarify it immediately to avoid people making random assumptions."

Forced by the situation, Yan Xiuchen could only follow the emperor, the imperial concubine, and the guests.

But along the way, Yan Xiuchen was feeling uneasy and his eyes were full of worry.

He was afraid that Jiang Qingwu would really fall into the trap and be bullied by the Second Prince.

If that were the case, he would probably hate himself to death.

If he had not dealt with Yan Lin, Concubine Shen would not have plotted against Jiang Qingwu.

Just when Yan Xiuchen was extremely upset and confused, he saw Jiuhan hiding in the dark.

Jiuhan seemed to want to say something, but he didn't dare to show up.

Yan Xiuchen glanced away when he saw this.

While no one was paying attention, he held the golden bronze fan and secretly gestured to Jiuhan.

[In Yuhe Palace, save her, there must be no mistakes. ]

After receiving the message, Jiuhan disappeared immediately.

Seeing that they were almost reaching the Queen's Palace, Concubine Shen ordered people to rush in first.

"Go to the Buddhist temple in the backyard and hold him down first. I want to see if Jiang Qingwu is inside."

"Yes."

Watching the Imperial Guards rushing into the Queen's Palace, Yan Xiuchen secretly clenched the golden bronze fan.

Even Jiang Ruhai turned pale, and his wife Su Su, who was standing beside him, looked like she was about to cry.

By the time they crossed the main courtyard and reached the Buddhist temple in the backyard, the courtyard and the house were already filled with royal guards.

The door of the Buddhist hall was wide open, and the clothes on the ground were clearly visible.

Everyone looked at the bellyband on the ground at the door and started to talk.

Yan Xiuchen's eyes were dark, revealing worry and uneasiness, and his whole body exuded a terrifying aura.

"Go, bring the two people out of the room."

Concubine Shen raised her head in pride, and at a command, two maids rushed in.

Yan Xiuchen's heart tightened involuntarily, and he subconsciously leaned forward, staring at the door of the Buddhist hall with a sharp gaze.

But just as everyone's eyes were looking towards the house, Jiang Qingwu's voice suddenly came from the gate behind them.

"What's going on? Why are you all here?"

Yan Xiuchen's heart skipped a beat.

Looking back, she found that Jiang Qingwu was coming in from outside, holding the queen's arm.

……

Two quarters of an hour ago, in the Buddhist temple.

The moment Jiang Qingwu was hugged by the Second Prince Yan Nan, he reacted instinctively and threw the man over his shoulder to the ground.

Wanyue, who was outside the door, heard the noise and immediately attacked the palace maid.

The man was quickly subdued and pushed into the Buddhist hall.

"Beauty, beauty, drink some wine. I have been waiting for you for a long time. Just give me a kiss, just a kiss..."

Jiang Qingwu looked at the Second Prince, who was hugging a pillar and acting madly on the ground, with a frown on his face.

"Girl, are you okay..." Wanyue pushed the palace maid to the ground and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Qingwu looked at the palace maid who was kneeling on the ground with her head buried and not daring to make a sound, and moved towards her.

"You are the Queen's man. Could it be that the Queen wants to harm me?"

"No, no, no, not the queen, not the queen."

"Who is that?"

Without waiting for an answer, the palace maid suddenly stood up and bumped into a pillar nearby.

Seeing this, Jiang Qingwu grabbed the man.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion outside the back wall, and the sound of messy footsteps came from far away.

Jiang Qingwu realized something instantly, pulled the palace maid over and pushed her towards the second prince.

"If you don't want to die, shut up. Otherwise, I will make sure your whole family is dead without a burial place."

After saying this, Jiang Qingwu gestured to Wanyue and walked towards the window behind.

They wanted to slip away quickly, but they were unfamiliar with the place.

I went out the same way I came and heard approaching footsteps again.

Just when they were at a loss of what to do, Jiuhan rushed in ahead of the Imperial Guards.

"Girl... they're coming in. It's too late."

Jiang Qingwu was startled and looked around.

In a panic, he pulled Wanyue and gestured to Jiuhan, "This way, quickly..."

As they spoke, the three of them quickly hid in the main hall of the courtyard and closed the door tightly.

Hearing the noise outside, Jiang Qingwu was so frightened that he dared not even breathe.

Just as the three of them were standing nervously behind the door, listening to the noise outside, a sword suddenly fell on Jiang Qingwu's neck.

"Girl..." Wanyue and Jiuhan shouted subconsciously.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, Jiang Qingwu raised his hand to stop him.

Looking at the person holding a sword in front of him, Jiang Qingwu slowly leaned over and bowed deeply to him.

Jiang Qingwu didn't dare to speak until the people outside passed the main courtyard and walked away.

"Jiang Qingwu, the legitimate daughter of Shunqing Marquis's mansion, pays respect to Her Majesty the Queen. May Her Majesty live a thousand years and a thousand thousand years."

"Jiang Qingwu?! Even though I am in this small place, I know all the rumors about you."

"What? You dare to come here to my place?"

Jiang Qingwu heard the voice and was silent for a moment before saying, "Empress, have you heard a word?"

"It's called, the enemy of my enemy is my friend."

"I am your...enemy's enemy!"