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

Suddenly, as if a blessing had come to his mind, Ji Mengshu suddenly remembered that in his previous life, Ning Rongzhang stored grain, dug canals and boiled water, which was clearly to support an army!

Then why...is he helping Prince Wu to cause chaos?

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"Shu'er?" Jiang's mother shook her gently.

"Mother...I, I'm fine."

My brother, Huai Xiang, and the two brothers from General Li’s mansion...all left and went to the north.

"Mother, you guys hide here first. Since Ning Rongzhang said it's safe here, then this must be the safest place..."

"You want to go find him?" Mother Jiang said calmly, "Go ahead. He saved our family's life. I won't stop you."

When Ji Mengshu came out through the secret passage, he seemed to be under the bed in an inconspicuous side hall in the cold palace.

I have never heard of such a secret passage in the palace.

The palace had already been in chaos.

The palace maids and eunuchs all rolled up their gold and silver jewelry and fled. If they were caught by patrolling soldiers, they would be killed.

Ji Mengshu hid in the corner and walked forward. Suddenly, he heard a faint voice among the flowers, "Hey - what are you doing?"

Perhaps it was because she was dressed too plainly, and the person who appeared in the palace at this time was obviously someone from the royal palace, "Me?"

"The palace is in chaos right now, why are you still running around?" The little palace maid who spoke poked her head out from among the flowers. She looked to be only twelve or thirteen years old.

"I...I'm here to look for someone. Do you know where Prime Minister Ji Kang is being held?"

The maid pulled her into the flowers, avoiding the group of soldiers who were patrolling in a hurry. After they left, she looked her up and down suspiciously, "Why are you asking this?"

"you know?"

The little maid choked. Don't tell me, she really knew. "I..."

"I am Ji Kang's daughter. Just tell me. I don't know you. Even if I am caught, I will not give you away..." Ji Mengshu said sincerely, and finally took off the exquisite bracelet on her wrist.

The value of her bracelet was far greater than the valuables in the little palace maid's arms. It was probably because she was young and had only been in the palace for less than two years, so she only had a few belongings.

When she saw the jade bracelet, the little palace maid's eyes lit up. Even the noble ladies who came after her did not have a jade bracelet of such good quality.

"Give it to me? Oh - Lord Ji is not actually imprisoned in prison. He is under house arrest in the palace, right over there -" The little palace maid bravely stretched out her hand and pointed the way for her.

He whispered, "But I heard... His Majesty is also under house arrest here."

Perhaps knowing Ji Mengshu's identity, the little palace maid said a few words in a whisper. Ji Mengshu did not delay and left immediately.

As he crouched closer, he suddenly saw a side hall that was heavily guarded on all sides. It must be some important person being held inside.

But there are so many people, if we kill them directly, it will definitely attract a lot of people. Now the enemy is outnumbered, although there are friendly troops outside the imperial city, the palace is still controlled by Prince Wu...

It is better to win by wits.

Ji Mengshu walked to a corner, looked around and saw that there was no one around, and howled a few times, "Hey - someone come quickly - the meeting hall is on fire! Prince Wu is still inside! Someone come quickly!"

After saying this, Ji Mengshu quickly turned a few corners, with his back pressed against the red wall covered with weeds. He saw the people guarding outside the hall hurriedly leaving.

It worked!

Perhaps realizing that the people outside had left, the hall door creaked open and a woman with disheveled hair leaned out.

"Liu Huachao?" What a meeting of enemies.

"The fighting has started, it has started again..." Liu Huachao hurriedly took her bag and went out, not caring that she didn't even have time to put on her coat. She and Ning Huaixuan were under house arrest here and had not been out for two whole months.

As if he had been reborn, Liu Huachao took two deep breaths of fresh air. Just as he was about to leave, another weak voice came from the hall. "Chao Chao?"

Liu Huachao turned his head and said, "Your Majesty, husband and wife are like birds of the same forest, but they fly away separately when disaster strikes. Now there is a war outside again, Your Majesty... Don't blame Chaochao for being cruel. I still have a three-point chance to escape alone. If I take you with me, I'm afraid we will all become dead souls under the sword!"

Liu Huachao became more and more excited as he spoke. It was obvious that he could not miss this opportunity again. Just as he was about to rush out, Ning Huaixuan looked at Liu Huachao with a bleak gaze as he retreated very slowly step by step.

He looked completely crazy.

"You...Ji Mengshu...it's you, why aren't you dead yet?!"

Holding the long sword, Ji Mengshu pressed on step by step, "You are not dead yet, how can I die easily?"

Liu Huachao's hair was messy. She shook her head and said, "No, no, no... Miss Ji, there are misunderstandings between you and me... misunderstandings. It's him. His Majesty doesn't like you. This is none of my business. Don't kill me... I beg you not to kill me."

"Misunderstand?"

It was as if she had heard a huge joke. In her previous life, she followed the rules and became the most envied queen by all the women in the capital. She took care of her husband and children, but in the end, what was her fate?

But time has passed so long that she can hardly remember it. She died unjustly in her previous life, and it cannot be offset by a misunderstanding today.

With the long sword against her heart, Ji Mengshu said coldly, "Liu Huachao, you suppressed other concubines in the palace just to monopolize Ning Huaixuan's love. I'm afraid you can't even count how many innocent people you have killed, right?"

"No...no...Your Majesty! Your Majesty, save me! Ji Mengshu wants to kill me, Your Majesty!" Liu Huachao cried and threw herself into Ning Huaixuan's arms.

The latter was leaning on the bed, his right calf wrapped roughly in white cloth with obvious bloodstains on it.

Like Liu Huachao, he looked extremely haggard, and it was no longer possible to associate this person with the high-spirited person who had been at the Spring Banquet a few months ago.

In her previous life, she died tragically in the harem due to a bowl of poison. She was once an enviable noble lady in the capital and a model of aristocratic family, but at that moment, she seemed like a joke.

There are millions of people in this world, and millions of people have millions of ways of living. Why do all people have to become the same and live the same way to feel at ease?

Ning Huaixuan's lips were pale, and the wound on his leg was bandaged with clothes he had torn off from his own clothes, which showed how difficult his situation was.

"You have committed many evil deeds, and it is not a pity to die. It is understandable that I will take your life today. Liu Huachao, do you know that there is karma in this world?"

Liu Huachao's lips trembled. She was not a noble lady from an aristocratic family. She did not have that kind of calm arrogance. She was just a palace maid. It was a blessing to be favored by His Majesty. The years of being favored by Ning Huaixuan had made her unable to see her own identity clearly. The fear of life and death was instinctive.