On the day of rebirth, I took my baby to find Jiuqiansui to recognize his relatives

The moonlight was like water, and in the quiet night, the atmosphere in Jiang Yanwan's residence was unusually heavy. Wu Junyao's words were like a huge rock, weighing heavily on the hearts of the two. After a moment of silence, Jiang Yanwan stood up, with a flash of determination in her eyes: "We can't just sit there and wait for death. The King of Jin has taken many risks for the sake of national peace, but now he is facing such injustice. I have made up my mind to help him escape from this place of trouble."

Wu Junyao stared at Jiang Yanwan. Although he was reluctant, he knew that this might be the best choice: "This trip is dangerous, so be careful. I will help you in secret. If there is any change, notify me immediately."

The plan was quietly unfolding in a tense atmosphere. However, things in the world are always unpredictable. Just as Jiang Yanwan was secretly preparing for Prince Jin's escape, urgent news came from the palace - Prince Qing led his troops to approach in advance, aiming directly at the imperial palace.

"Not good, Prince Qing's actions are faster than we expected!" Jiang Yanwan whispered anxiously, her eyes full of worry. Wu Junyao frowned, and the two quickly rushed to the palace, hoping to prevent a disaster from happening.

Under the night sky, outside the palace, the sky was lit up by fire, the shadows of swords and sabers were intertwined, and the drums of war were thundering. The troops of Prince Qing had surrounded the palace. Among the crowd, a woman in gorgeous clothes was escorted out. She was the biological mother of Prince Jin, the former love of the emperor, and the key figure in this storm.

"Your Majesty, I haven't seen you for many years. Do you still have a trace of tenderness in your heart for me, the person you have forgotten?" The woman's voice was sad, but it revealed a tenacity that could not be ignored. Her eyes were directed at the emperor sitting high on the dragon throne, and the air in the entire Golden Throne Hall froze.

The emperor's face was uncertain, and his inner struggle was obvious. Jiang Yanwan and Wu Junyao looked at each other, knowing how this sudden turn would change the current situation. Prince Qing raised a cold smile, as if everything was under his control: "Your Majesty, you have to think clearly about the country and the beauty. Are you really willing to give up the whole country for someone who once betrayed you?"

Just as everyone was holding their breath waiting for the emperor's answer, Wu Junyao suddenly stepped forward, his eyes were like torches, and his tone was firm: "Your Majesty, the loyalty of the King of Jin is known to all. If this incident causes the court to fall into turmoil, it would be truly a loss. The King of Qing's move is clearly an attempt to take advantage of the situation and usurp power."

Jiang Yanwan also refused to give in. Although her voice was soft, every word was powerful: "Your Majesty, love affairs should not hinder state affairs. Right now, it is more important to stabilize the government rather than worry about personal feelings."

The emperor's eyes wandered among the crowd. Finally, he spoke slowly, his voice steady and powerful: "Prince Qing, withdraw your troops. I will make the final decision on the matter of Prince Jin."

King Qing's face darkened, unwilling but helpless, he had to withdraw his troops temporarily. And the woman, the biological mother of King Jin, also left sadly with the help of her maid, leaving everyone with endless thoughts and sighs.

The night returned to calm again, but the undercurrent in the palace became even more turbulent. Jiang Yanwan and Wu Junyao walked side by side in the corridor, and the moonlight lengthened their figures.

"Although we have temporarily escaped danger this time, I'm afraid the future will be even more difficult." Wu Junyao said in a low voice, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Jiang Yanwan smiled gently, with a bit of determination in her smile: "No matter what the future holds, as long as we are together, there will be no difficulties that cannot be overcome. Isn't that right, Jun Yao?"

The moonlight sprinkled on the bluestone road, adding a bit of coolness to the quiet night. Jiang Yanwan turned her head to look at Wu Junyao, with an unyielding light in her eyes: "Prince Qing's plan is undoubtedly to plant the seeds of suspicion in the emperor's heart. We must take the lead and reveal the truth."

Wu Junyao pursed his lips tightly, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes: "But how can we make the emperor believe that all this is just an elaborate scam?"

"The true identity of Prince Jin's biological mother must be the key." Jiang Yanwan said firmly, "We need to find the original, whether it is a keepsake or the testimony of an old friend. As long as we can prove that the woman is not Prince Jin's biological mother, we can make the balance in the emperor's heart swing again."

The two discussed until late at night and worked out a thorough plan. The next morning, Jiang Yanwan changed into an inconspicuous outfit and quietly left her residence, heading straight for a dilapidated ancient temple in the southern suburbs of the capital - where a secret that had been sealed for years was hidden.

In the ancient temple, spider webs are everywhere, and the incense has been gone for many years. Jiang Yanwan found a secret letter hidden in a yellowed scripture. It was a suicide note left by the birth mother of the King of Jin to protect her son. Every word was heart-wrenching, not only expressing her deep attachment to the emperor, but also revealing a secret mark that only she and the King of Jin knew.

Meanwhile, in the palace, Prince Qing is ambitiously planning his next move. The "masked woman" has been secretly placed, and her eyes are filled with fear and absolute obedience to Prince Qing's orders.

"Remember, every cry of yours may become a thorn in the emperor's heart." Prince Qing's voice was cold and ruthless, as if announcing that a war without gunpowder was about to begin.

At night, Jiang Yanwan returned with the secret letter and studied it with Wu Junyao. Under the moonlight, the suicide note carrying the truth seemed particularly heavy.

"This suicide note is our trump card." Wu Junyao said in a deep voice, with a little more confidence between his eyebrows, "But how to deliver it to the emperor safely still requires long-term planning."

Just as they were thinking deeply, a guard rushed in, panting: "Oh no, the condition of King Jin suddenly worsened, it seems that someone poisoned the food!"

Jiang Yanwan and Wu Junyao looked at each other in shock, knowing in their hearts that this was no accident and that Prince Qing had already begun to act with the intention of wiping out the roots of the evil.

"Yan Wan, you take the suicide note to see the emperor, and I will handle things here." Wu Junyao's decision was firm and decisive, and could not be questioned.

"Jun Yao..." Jiang Yanwan hesitated to speak, and finally just held his hand tightly, with both worry and trust in her eyes.

Jiang Yanwan embarked on the journey to cure the disease and save lives. The King of Jin lying on the hospital bed seemed to have aged a lot overnight. He was as thin as a stick of firewood and kept muttering to himself, calling for his mother.

"Your Highness Prince Jin, your mother has passed away, but she left you these things. You must cheer up and don't let Prince Qing and his men get hold of you and turn the tables."

Jiang Yanwan gave all the things she found in the ruined temple to King Jin. King Jin then opened his eyes in a daze, and when he saw those familiar things, tears welled up in his eyes.

He gritted his teeth and drank the medicine beside the bed. His eyes showed determination to face death: "No matter what, I can't let Prince Qing's conspiracy succeed!!"

Seeing that he had cheered up, Jiang Yanwan felt relieved and began to concentrate on treating his illness.