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

The next day, the sky was bright.

Jiang Xuening was bundled up and loaded onto the carriage. Today they were leaving Beiyuan for Qingzhou.

The window on the second floor was pushed open with a creak, and Shen Zhaoyan stood by the window, looking at the carriage with cold eyes.

Qingsi, "Your Majesty, why don't you go down and say goodbye?"

Shen Zhaoyan said indifferently, "What's there to say goodbye to? We'll meet again sooner or later."

He has never been a sentimental person, gatherings and separations in this world are normal things.

Ye Tuo said loudly, "Sit down and set off immediately."

Jiang Xuening opened the car curtains and met Shen Zhaoyan's eyes in the early morning fog.

The thin figure stood there, cold, dignified and lonely, as if nothing in the world could affect his emotions.

The carriage set off soon, and Jiang Xuening lowered the curtains.

She couldn't help but think that such an indifferent person would look particularly good when he cried. One day she would make him cry!

After leaving Beiyuan, they went all the way north. Because of her leg injury, they walked slowly.

News of He Lianxuan's assassination spread all over the world, and there were even rumors of his death.

While Jiang Xuening listened, she peeled off clues from various rumors, trying to get a glimpse of the world situation.

After walking for a full month and a half, we finally turned to the waterway and then entered Qingzhou.

Qingzhou's terrain is surrounded by mountains and rivers, making it easy to defend but difficult to attack, and the scenery is unique.

The boat was sailing in the river between two mountains. Jiang Xuening was sitting on the bow of the boat, blowing in the wind and fishing leisurely.

Bai Yu came out, and Xiaofeng on his shoulder immediately flew out to play.

He glanced at Jiang Xuening and said, "Are you fishing?"

Jiang Xuening shook the fishing line without a hook, "I am willing to take the bait."

Bai Yu looked at the water and said, "Speak simply."

Jiang Xuening said with a smile, "Rather than fishing, I want to catch people."

Bingtong came out with a guqin in her arms, sat down casually, and started playing the guqin.

Jiang Xuening narrowed her eyes. Such a life was really comfortable. There was no intrigue or bloodshed. Unfortunately, it was just a stolen period of time for her. She could enjoy it for a short time, but she could not indulge in it.

Bai Yu plucked his ears and muttered in a low voice, "He's getting more and more talkative. I really can't understand the little girl's preferences."

After traveling for another three days, the ship finally docked.

The shore is very lively with people coming and going, and there are many vendors hawking.

Jiang Xuening got off the ship on crutches, and it was quite inconvenient to have people carry her around.

They first had lunch at a restaurant on the shore, and then called a carriage to take them into the city.

The main city of Qingzhou has a beautiful name called "Li'an". It is said that the city is full of pear trees. When spring comes, "the pear blossoms are pale white, the willows are dark green, and the catkins are flying all over the city."

Bingtong, who had always been a man of few words, fell in love with this place at first sight, "You have chosen a good place for cultivation."

Jiang Xuening laughed to death with profound meaning, "We are not here to cultivate."

After taking the boat for several days, everyone was tired and dizzy. Checked directly into the largest inn in Li'an.

Jiang Xuening was resting comfortably in the inn, looking like she had no desires or desires.

Others came to Qingzhou for the first time and were very interested in the customs and customs here. They went out every day to get familiar with the environment.

Jiang Li didn't know what he was busy with, and he disappeared for several days.

On the day Jiang Xuening's foot was removed from the splint, he finally pushed the door open and threw her a stack of information with a frosty face, "What you want is all the information I can find about Qingzhou Wang Linfu."

Jiang Xuening lowered her head and looked through the information in her hand carefully, "Thank you for your hard work."

Being unfamiliar with the place, Jiang Li spent a lot of effort to obtain this information.

She quickly browsed through all the information, most of which were about Lin Fu's life, rumors and behavior. The real Xin Mi cannot be easily discovered by outsiders.

Jiang Li sat by the window and looked at her carefully. I feel that I have never understood her, she is too petty despite her age.

Ever since he received the order to investigate King Qingzhou, he had wanted to ask, "What exactly do you want to do?"

He considered himself a scheming person, but he couldn't understand her thoughts at all.

Jiang Xuening put down the information in her hand, raised her head and asked, "What do you think is the chance of me avenging the Gu family based on my current situation?"

Jiang Li was silent for a while and told the truth, "It's like hitting an egg against a stone, the chance is zero."

"So I have to become stronger as soon as possible, and I have to hold bigger chips in my hands." Jiang Xuening's eyes flashed with a dark light, "My current status is too low, and it is too difficult to climb up step by step. I will wait It won’t be that long.”

It had been three years since her death, and she was going to give herself three years. Three years and three years were enough.

Jiang Li touched the finger on his hand and said, "It may not be a good thing if you act too hastily."

He was afraid that she would be too extreme and that her acting style would be too bold and tough, which was not a good thing.

Jiang Xuening looked down at her calloused hands, "I am just the unpopular daughter of the Jiang family. This status is not enough in the imperial city."

She looked determined to win, "In three years, I will return to Shengjing with much attention!"

Jiang Li thought she was crazy, but at the same time he was looking forward to such a scene.

He asked, "So what are you going to do?"

Jiang Xuening took out a piece of paper from a stack of information and read, "The King of Qingzhou came from a humble background and made his fortune through military exploits. He was granted the title of king because he saved his life. He has not yet married a main concubine. There is a concubine in the palace who has nothing to do. Childless.”

Although Jiang Li still has a lot of things that he doesn't understand, he also guessed a third of her thoughts, "You want to ascend to the throne through the King of Qingzhou, but he can get to this point on his own, so he is not a fool."

Jiang Xuening put down the information, held up her chin and smiled, "I think she needs a daughter."

"Are you crazy…"

Jiang Li feels that she is more likely to be inspired to be the princess of Qingzhou King.

As long as she grows up and has seventy percent of the beauty of Princess Chen, it's not impossible to give it a try. After all, it's hard for a hero to be a beauty.

She wanted to be someone else's daughter when she came up, and he wondered if she had dreamed about it before it got dark.

Jiang Xuening raised her chin, "The identity of the abandoned daughter of the Shen family is not enough, but the identity of the Qingzhou Princess is enough."

She spoke too confidently, and Jiang Li no longer doubted her determination. He asked with a headache, "Do you have any idea?"

Jiang Xuening said enigmatically, "The methods are all thought up by people."

Jiang Li laughed angrily, "It is said that the women of the Gu family are good at being clever but also evil. You are half of the blood of the Gu family, so don't let people down!"

What he said sounded a bit like a broken jar.

Jiang Xuening said with a smile, "Just wait."

After Jiang Li left her room, she felt dizzy and swaying when she walked. She suspected that everything she just heard was her own hallucination.

Jiang Xuening walked to the window with her crutches and reached out to push the window open.

The wind picked up, and a faint fragrance of pear blossoms floated, and a smile appeared in her eyes.