The abandoned queen is reborn: she makes the prince cry and seizes the throne!

Princess Huai was sitting in the carriage, gathering all the details. Wasn't there only one former prime minister's daughter following Ning Rongzhang?

The corners of her lips twitched, and Princess Huaiqin began to regret it belatedly. She had originally thought that with Ji Mengshu's status, she was at least a noble lady from Kyoto. Even if she had fallen on hard times now, she would naturally disdain to be someone's mistress... It seemed that she had really overestimated Ji Mengshu.

He had invited her into the palace with good intentions, and was busy inquiring into Prince Changyou's private affairs. I guess he had been laughing at her since then, right?

"Zhu'er, send someone to keep a close eye on that Ji girl. Don't let her become a stumbling block for my daughter."

"Yes, princess."

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We have just settled in Zhenzhou.

Wu Yanhe also arrived at the Huiran tribe soon.

The young new Khan was wearing a dark grey cloak, with slightly curly black hair half scattered on the side, pressing down the grey hair around his neck. He strode inside.

"Gu Li, who is that?"

The two girls hiding in a small tent near the king's tent huddled together, looking at the outsider curiously.

"Maybe it's the Khan's guest...Princess, you should learn horse riding and archery today..."

Pursing her lips slightly, the girl in blue looked quite reluctant, "Can't I take a day off today?"

The maidservant beside her waved her hands repeatedly, "No, no, princess, have you forgotten? You didn't go yesterday. If you ask for leave again today, the general will report you to the Khan."

He also used his grandfather to pressure her.

The girl in blue pouted her lips, looking reluctant. She looked back and saw that the man had disappeared. Then she stood up and left with a pout.

Inside the king's tent.

There was an undercurrent in the extremely solemn atmosphere. Wu Yanhe sat on one side with his right hand on his knee, his fingers tapping slowly.

After a long while, the old man on the main seat opened his eyes and said, "If you want to marry my Huiran princess, the status of the Khan of Luanzhou is far from enough. I only have this one granddaughter, who has been raised by me with great love since she was a child. To let her marry to a place as far away as Luanzhou... Humph."

Wu Yanhe curled his lips and said, "On this grassland, the Huiran tribe is powerful and unrivaled. The other tribes may submit to the Huiran tribe, but I think the Khan would not want his granddaughter to marry a small tribe casually."

Hui Ran Khan was obviously somewhat moved, but he glanced at him and said, "This Khan's words do not count. If my little granddaughter really loves you, then fine, I will do as you wish."

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Zhenzhou

Prince Huai's Palace.

The nighttime banquet was particularly appetizing. Ji Mengshu looked at the food on the table and thought, although Zhenzhou was a remote place, the food in Prince Huai's mansion was not bad.

Princess Huai took great pains to invite this person over. Ning Rongzhang looked indifferent. According to his plan, he didn't want to have any involvement with Prince Huai. After returning to Beijing, he would deal with Prince Huai according to the law.

But people are so enthusiastic, and their words and actions show that we are all in the same boat.

"Prince Changyou, this time you made a secret mission to the Luanzhou tribe and helped our Dali Dynasty to solve the problem of such a powerful existence as the Luanzhou tribe. It is truly a great achievement. In the future, historians will surely pass on Prince Changyou's deeds for thousands of generations. Hahahaha——" As he said this, Prince Huai's face flushed, and he felt quite proud of it.

"Of course," Ning Rongzhang said, with a veiled meaning in his words. He changed the subject and said, "However, Prince Huai's long-term secret dealings with the Luanzhou tribe will also be recorded in the book with Shi Guan's pen..."

"No, no, no..." Prince Huai waved his hands, "Prince Changyou, that's too serious. You and I are now in the same boat. How can we not recognize each other as family members just because a flood washed away the Dragon King Temple?"

Ji Mengshu lowered her head and pressed the corners of her lips, fearing that she would bring the war between them to herself if she was not careful. Just as she was silently being invisible, Princess Huaiqin saw that the atmosphere between them was not right, and hurriedly said, "Oh... Your Majesty, it's too early to say that. At the moment, we are not really a family yet."

During the banquet, Prince Huai's two daughters smiled shyly. They held handkerchiefs in their hands and pretended to wipe the corners of their mouths, but in fact they kept glancing at Ning Rongzhang.

This man is truly handsome.

Ji Mengshu lowered his head to eat his meal, while silently consuming melons.

"Oh, I heard from the servants in Prince Changyou's mansion that this girl from the Ji family is actually the prince's...wife?"

"Puff——" She was shocked by what she heard and accidentally spat out all the wine in her mouth. Ji Mengshu wiped the corners of her lips and glanced at Ning Rongzhang. What the hell? When did she, a good girl, become Ning Rongzhang's wife?

The latter said indifferently, before Ji Mengshu could explain, she said with a cold face, "Princess, you are joking. Miss Ji and I just met on the road, and that's why we traveled together. It was the servants in the mansion who misunderstood the relationship between the two of us, and made the princess misunderstand..."

Princess Huai smiled awkwardly, "Really? That's really unfortunate..." She said this on the surface, but she was still very suspicious in her heart. Why would a girl who grew up in a wealthy family in Kyoto come to such a remote place like Zhenzhou? Moreover, a man and a woman lived in the same house. If there was nothing wrong between the two, it would be hard to believe.

"Hahahaha - it's better to be clean and innocent, it's better to be clean and innocent!" Prince Huai raised his glass and felt even more that there was a possibility that he might become the emperor's father-in-law in the future.

As long as Ning Rongzhang returned to Kyoto and successfully seized the throne, and then married his daughter to him, she would be the empress of the Dali Dynasty, and he would naturally be the legitimate father-in-law of the emperor.

"Ahem!" Prince Huai cleared his throat. He was drunk and the wrinkles on his face became more prominent. He said seriously, "Your Highness, you came to Zhenzhou in secret this time. I wonder when you plan to return to Kyoto? The longer you delay, the more disadvantageous it will be for you. But it doesn't matter! My Zhenzhou army is at your disposal."

Ning Rongzhang did not expect Prince Huai to be so generous. He said, "Your Majesty, not only did you not report it to the court, but you also provided me with troops. I am really overwhelmed by such a generous gesture."

Prince Huai groaned and said, "There is no need to make such a clear distinction between me and the prince. Besides, I also believe in the ability of Prince Changyou. Oh, Prince Changyou has been a young man for more than two years, but he doesn't even have a wife or concubine to talk to. This is too outrageous! Furong! Pour wine for Prince Changyou!"

Sitting on the seat opposite, there was a woman called Furong, who had a slim figure and a hairpin on her head with dense tassels hanging down, which contrasted with an extremely luxurious color.