The reborn beauty is pregnant again and again

The Seventh Prince had sent his own private soldiers to surround the entire imperial city during the reign of Emperor Hanzhang. But he wanted to rebel. Now that Emperor Hanzhang had become like this, the throne would be his sooner or later. It was just a matter of taking it slow or rushing to achieve success.

So he just wanted to collect the debt from Concubine Shen in advance.

The death of his mother was still fresh in his mind. The Seventh Prince was eager to avenge his mother every moment, but he had no chance. He had been dormant and patient for so long, and finally found the opportunity to take revenge. Emperor Zhang of Han had suffered a stroke, and Concubine Shen's greatest support had been lost.

If the Seventh Prince wanted to kill her, it would be as easy as killing an ant. But if Concubine Shen died easily, it would be too easy for this bitch. He had many ways to make this bitch want to live but not die.

With such hatred, the Seventh Prince sent his private soldiers to surround the imperial city, so that not even a fly could get out of the gate of the imperial city. He then led a team of death warriors to rush to Xianfu Palace.

At this time, everyone in Xianfu Palace was already feeling in danger. Concubine Shen was not someone who would sit still and wait for death. She had sensed something was wrong as early as when she learned that Emperor Zhang of Han trusted those enlightened people.

Now, seeing the Seventh Prince impatiently surrounding the imperial city, he rushed to her Zhongcui Palace like a direct attack on the Huanglong.

Concubine Shen understood that the scheme to tempt Emperor Han Zhang to take the elixir and have a stroke was the work of the Seventh Prince. He did this not only to take the supreme imperial power into his own arms as soon as possible, but also to kill her.

Concubine Shen had been arrogant and domineering for half her life, and she didn't want to die in such a cowardly way even if she died. Moreover, the Sixth Prince and Princess Qixia were both killed by the Seventh Prince, and it was a great shame for her to not be able to avenge her children. Therefore, she would never give the Seventh Prince a chance to humiliate her.

Therefore, when the Seventh Prince and his men broke into Xianfu Palace, Concubine Shen, wearing exquisite palace clothes, resolutely hanged herself in Xianfu Palace where she had lived for most of her life.

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The Seventh Prince had been planning for so long, hoping to kill the vicious Concubine Shen with his own hands. However, when he arrived at Xianfu Palace, he only saw the hideous death of Concubine Shen.

Several teams of palace maids who were loyal to Concubine Shen were still guarding beside her body with swords in hand, fearing that the Seventh Prince would insult the corpse.

The Seventh Prince did not waste time talking to them, and only asked his men to deal with these annoying people as soon as possible. He himself stood in Xianfu Palace for a long time, looking at the room full of cold and luxurious utensils, and felt that the wound in his heart was being torn bigger and bigger.

His mother died and his father suffered a stroke because of him. He seemed to have reached the highest point of imperial power, but why was he not happy at all?

About half an hour later, the Seventh Prince picked up his sword and went to the Golden Palace.

The seventh prince did not want to be charged with patricide and usurpation of the throne, so he had no choice but to let Emperor Zhang of Han continue to live until he had firmly established himself on the throne. At that time, Emperor Zhang of Han could die naturally.

The Eighth Prince seemed to have lost the intention of competing with him for the imperial power. No one in the world could compete with him for the throne that was so close to him.

At this time, in the Golden Palace, all the secret guards who were loyal to Emperor Han Zhang died under his sword. The Seventh Prince, holding a bloody sword, walked step by step towards the supreme dragon throne.

The chief steward of the imperial court luckily survived. When he saw the seventh prince, he stepped forward tremblingly and handed the imperial seal to him.

The seventh prince dropped the sword in his hand and sat on the dragon throne. However, he just played with the jade seal in his hand nonchalantly.

"The emperor only has me and the eighth prince. The eighth prince fled away a long time ago because of cowardice. Why is he so reluctant to pass the jade seal to me?" The seventh prince raised a sarcastic smile and said to himself.

The chief steward was so frightened that he was trembling all over, and he didn't dare to say anything.

The seventh prince sneered, threw the jade seal on the table, and was about to imitate the handwriting of Emperor Zhang of Han to write the imperial edict to pass the throne to himself. As long as he finished writing the imperial edict and sealed it with the jade seal, the throne would be his.

The Seventh Prince had a smile on his face. When he was about to take action while thinking this, the windows on all sides of the Golden Palace were suddenly broken open by hidden weapons. The hidden weapons followed a sharp trajectory and hit the jade seal in the Seventh Prince's hand.

The seventh prince was unable to dodge and was injured in the wrist by a hidden weapon.

Afterwards, the Eighth Prince led his men all the way from Chaohua Gate to the Golden Palace. He only brought a few teams of secret guards, including Jing Anzhi.

Duke Cheng'en used his utmost ability to stop the Seventh Prince's group of people who were left outside the capital, and guided the Seventh Prince and others to a way that could directly lead them into the imperial city.

The palace fight officially began at this time. The Seventh Prince looked at the Eighth Prince in front of him and smiled maliciously and playfully, "Eighth Emperor, you really didn't disappoint my Seventh Brother."

The Eighth Prince walked into the Golden Throne Hall step by step. He met the Seventh Prince's gaze and said, "Today, I can finally avenge my mother."

Back then, Queen Ye killed the Eighth Prince's mother and even wanted to kill the Eighth Prince. If the Eighth Prince had not begged to go to the northwest, he would have become a wandering ghost by now.

Jiang Nanqiu, Jing Deshan and Wang all returned to the Duke Zhenguo's Mansion.

She didn't dare to get involved in the disputes in the palace and could only wait at home for others to report the news.

Jing Deshan and Wang were extremely worried about Jing Anzhi. They were afraid that after the Eighth Prince was defeated, Jing Anzhi would end up being killed without a burial, and they were also afraid that their grandchildren would be implicated.

The three of them sat together to eat, but the food was tasteless.

But by dinner time, there was still no news from the palace.

The capital was under martial law everywhere. The noble families all closed their doors and did not dare to go out to find out what was going on, for fear of becoming the victims of traitors.

Jiang Nanqiu returned to Qiulan Pavilion. Ling Qing and Ling Han were talking to her. Seeing that Jiang Nanqiu was upset, they took out the needlework basket to help her feel at ease. There were still some needlework that Jiang Nanqiu had half-finished for her two children.

Ling Qing was preparing to do the work, but when she was shaking the needle and thread, she saw a letter that had fallen.

She picked up the letter puzzledly and handed it to Jiang Nanqiu.

"Ma'am, here is a letter."

Jiang Nanqiu immediately took the letter and after opening it, he found the handwriting was from Jing Anzhi of the Ju Ran family.