After being reborn in the Mass Grave, she overturned her predecessor's power

The Mid-Autumn Festival banquet was held in Weiyang Palace. When Jiang Xuening walked in with Qinghe, there was a moment of tranquility in the originally bustling hall.

Some of the people looking at her were scared, some were smiling, some were confused, and some had murderous intent.

She straightened her back and walked steadily step by step.

Someone couldn't help but murmured, "It's Princess Chen..." but the person next to her covered her mouth.

Mrs. Jiang waved to her calmly, "Xue Ning, come and sit here with grandma."

Jiang Xuening walked over and sat down obediently, and the people in the hall seemed to have just woken up from a dream.

"It turns out that this is Jiang Xuening, the Princess of Mingyue Princess. It's better to see her than to hear her a hundred times."

"Princess Mingyue...this title is a bit interesting, that person is also named Mingyue."

"If you dare to mention her, you will die."

Everyone was making noises, but she was as steady as a mountain hidden in the light.

"The Emperor is here!"

The hall fell silent instantly, Jiang Xuening stood up and knelt down with the old lady.

"Long live the emperor, long live the emperor..."

A slightly hoarse voice sounded, "I'm free of charge."

Jiang Xuening slowly raised her head, and He Lianxuan, who was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, led Xiao Shujin step by step to the exclusive position of the Queen, showing the deep love between the Queen and the Queen.

The emperor said a few words, and the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet officially began. The whole Weiyang Palace sang and danced to the end of the night.

She sat behind the old lady, quietly drinking the warm wine with her eyes lowered.

I don't know when the singing and dancing ended. The emperor looked over lazily and asked, "Where is Princess Mingyue?"

The air suddenly solidified, and the bright moon in the sky became brighter and brighter.

Jiang Xuening slowly walked out and saluted, "I have met the emperor."

He Lianxuan stared at her face for a long time, and then said with a half-smile, "I was in a daze, thinking that Mingyue was back."

The people in the hall had different expressions. The old lady gasped, and Xiao Shujin pinched her palm tightly.

Jiang Xuening raised her eyes slightly to meet his eyes, and said calmly, "When I was young, my cousin once said that she and I looked like we were carved from the same mold."

"Hahahaha..." He Lianxuan laughed happily, "The princess does have the style of the princess back then."

A word of praise can have many meanings interpreted by those present.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for the compliment."

"Reward!" He Lianxuan looked at her with a bit of enthusiasm, "The queen and your sister were close friends. The princess can visit the palace more often when she has nothing to do."

Xiao Shujin said grandly, "You are Mingyue's sister, that is, my sister. In the future, you will go to the palace to accompany me more often."

Jiang Xuening saluted and thanked the empress again, and then withdrew. The entire banquet was extremely low-key, and there was still an endless stream of probing eyes falling on her.

There are too many legends circulating in the capital about her life experience, her relationship with the Gu family, and her wanton behavior.

This is the first time since she came to Beijing that she has really come into everyone's sight, which makes people puzzled and fearful.

It’s just that this kind of appearance and style can be considered as “living up to everyone’s expectations.”

Shen Zhaoyan had always been sickly, and it was late autumn and he was already wrapped in a snow-white fox fur coat. There was no wine on the table, only a cup of snow pear soup that nourished the lungs.

His sense of presence was extremely low from beginning to end, as if it had nothing to do with him, and he did not show any familiarity with her.

The two people's eyes met in mid-air for a moment, and then quickly moved away.

It was already late at night when the banquet ended, and Jiang Xuening supported the old lady and slowly walked out of the palace door.

An old man who had seen Gu Mingyue looked at her back and sighed worriedly, "Such a similar appearance, and the style of Princess Chen back then, I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse."

In the past few years, He Lianxuan has gradually become obsessed with the harem, and his actions have become more and more extreme. The whole Xiling has a bit of a stormy atmosphere.

After getting on the carriage, Jiang Xuening personally poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to the old lady, "Grandma, please have tea."

The old lady drank half a cup of strong tea to relieve her hangover, leaned tiredly on the carriage, and looked at her with deep eyes, "Your Majesty seems to have missed Princess Chen more and more in recent years. Almost all the favored women in the palace are like Princess Chen." shadow."

After saying that, he looked at her face with worry. Having such a face was simply a disaster.

Jiang Xuening only found it funny. It was clearly him who killed her with his own hands and wiped out her whole Gu family.

Time has passed, things have changed, and people have changed. Now, no matter how much I miss you, it is nothing more than crocodile tears.

The old lady said meaningfully, "Gu Mingyue is enough. I don't want you to have anything to do with the royal family, let alone follow in her footsteps."

"After you return home, you can stay behind closed doors to recuperate."

The old lady thought in her mind that they would get married as soon as the three-year mourning period was over to avoid long nights and many dreams.

I hope there won’t be any surprises in the past three years.

Back at the house, everyone was tired, so they all dispersed and went back to their rooms.

Jiang Xuening took a hot bath and did not feel sleepy at all.

Why did she fall asleep? They were all living so well, stepping on the blood of the Gu family.

"Xiao Shujin..."

Compared with her hatred for He Lianxuan, her feelings for Xiao Shujin were more complicated. She really thought that they were sisters who could live and die together, and no one would betray her, but Xiao Shujin would not.

It was her who stabbed her the most painfully. How true were the friendships she had held since childhood?

Is the queen's throne really that alluring?

Caiyue came in quietly and reported, "There is news from outside that Prince Fusang will arrive in Beijing in about a month."

Shangguan's wife is dead, and Shangguan's pearl should observe mourning for three years, but it concerns the marriage between the two countries, so there may be exceptions.

Xiao Shujin is really ambitious. The Xiao family is extremely powerful in the capital, and the Sheng family is dominating in Longxi. Both families are supported by her.

If you win over Fusang through contact, there will be endless troubles.

Jiang Xuening asked, "Do you think Shangguan Mingzhu is beautiful?"

Caiyue paused and answered truthfully, "Young and charming, bright and beautiful."

If you are too young, even if you have a arrogant temper, you will not be annoying if you get angry.

Jiang Xuening made an instant decision. She wanted Xiao Shujin to experience being stabbed in the back, and at the same time destroy her plan to use Shangguan Pearl to get married.

"You try to find a way to bribe Shanggong Mingzhu's confidant maid who can talk to her."

She waved to Caiyue, Caiyue came over, and she whispered.

Caiyue said with bright eyes, "Don't worry, Princess, I will definitely handle this matter. The Shangguan family has lost its mistress, and now is a time of chaos. If you are promised huge profits, someone will definitely take the bait."

Jiang Xuening, "Don't worry about money, just go ahead and do it."

Caiyue took the order and left, thinking that she must handle this matter beautifully.

Jiang Xuening slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. This was her way of repaying him with his own body.

"Sisters serve the same husband," was the greeting gift she gave to Xiao Shujin.

She wanted to see who her daughter and cousin, the old fox from the Shangguan family, would choose to support.