Reborn to marry the regent and seize the throne as queen

Jiang wine?

Or...Gu Yanbai?

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and prepared for battle.

Especially the people from the delegation and Jiang Qingyu.

Seeing a man in black appear silently in front of them, the archers and royal guards rushed forward quickly.

Jiang Qingwu looked up at the person on the roof, his eyes sharp and incisive.

It was not until today, when she really tried to distinguish the two carefully, that she suddenly discovered.

This Gu Yanbai and Jiang Jiu from before are so similar in figure and voice.

They wear the same clothes, just like brothers.

She couldn't tell the two apart at all.

Jiang Qingwu thought for a long time, then an idea suddenly occurred to him and he shouted, "Second brother, he is a bad guy, shoot him..."

Yan Xiuchen, who was standing on the roof, was startled and sneered, "Look carefully, I am your savior."

"Don't give me that. You are an imposter. I already know that."

"I'm not!" Yan Xiuchen blurted out.

But Jiang Qingwu didn't care and snatched the bow and arrow from the guard beside him.

"I don't believe it!" As he said that, he shot an arrow at Yan Xiuchen.

Seeing this, Yan Xiuchen suddenly drew his sword to block the flying arrow.

He turned around and threw the dagger in his hand towards Jiang Qingwu.

Seeing the dagger flying over, Jiang Qingyu was about to block it, but Jiang Qingwu caught it and held it in his hand.

"Just look at this knife and tell me whether it is true or false to cut me off."

Jiang Qingwu looked at the knife in his hand. While confirming that the thing on the roof was really Jiang Jiu, his heart couldn't help but skip a beat, and he suddenly remembered something.

She only told Wanyue and Yan Xiuchen the trick to distinguish the authenticity of Jiang wine.

How did Jiang Jiu know this at this time?

Did Yan Xiuchen say that?

But when did Yan Xiuchen meet him?

When did I tell him so many detailed things?

This person is not Prince Pingqing. He has extraordinary manners, knows the court, is familiar with the martial arts world, and has top-notch martial arts and internal strength.

Jiang Qingwu was looking at the people up there, lost in thought, when Jiang Qingyu came over.

"Little sister, who is he? Do you know him?"

"Yes, second brother, send the princess in first. Don't worry about this place. He is not an enemy."

As he spoke, Jiang Qingwu leaped up, stepped on the railing under the porch, and climbed onto the roof.

"Are you the real Jiang Jiu?" Jiang Qingwu looked at the other person intently.

From top to bottom, from head to toe, until his eyes fell on Yan Xiuchen's feet, his heart couldn't help but skip a beat.

Beside Yan Xiuchen's bed, the dust on the soles of his shoes...

"What are you looking at?"

Jiang Qingwu's thoughts were suddenly pulled back. He raised his eyes and sneered, "I'll ask again, are you...Yan Xiuchen's man?"

"What if not?"

"No? He is a person of unidentified identity. I have nothing to say to you." Jiang Qingwu said, and prepared to leave.

Seeing this, Yan Xiuchen immediately asked, "What if?"

Hearing this, Jiang Qingwu paused, turned around, sneered, and said, "If so, you can take the beating for him."

As he said that, Jiang Qingwu took Yan Xiuchen's dagger and slashed at him.

Yan Xiuchen was startled and dodged the dagger, then was forced to fight with Jiang Qingwu.

"You, what are you doing? I'm kindly reminding you that there's an ambush on the road, but you want to...beat me?"

"You belong to Yan Xiuchen. He is a fickle man. You are not a good person either."

Jiang Qingwu used one move after another, each one aimed at the fatal point.

This forced Yan Xiuchen to not dare to slack off at all.

"How do you know he is a heartless man..." As he said that, Yan Xiuchen seized the opportunity and snatched the dagger from Jiang Qingwu's hand.

He grabbed her wrist and held her in a clamp, "You believe a woman's one-sided statement?"

"Female? Oh, you know everything?"

Yan Xiuchen suddenly came to his senses and added hurriedly, "You said I was his, so I naturally know it clearly."

After settling Chen Ang, he sent Yuya back to the house.

When Jiang Qingyu came out again, he saw the two fighting.

Jiang Qingyu, with a look of surprise on his face, leaped onto the roof and stood in front of Jiang Qingwu.

"Who are you?"

Jiang Qingwu gradually calmed down when he saw Jiang Qingyu blocking the reconstruction.

I don’t know whether she took out all her anger towards Yan Xiuchen on him, or whether she even suspected in her heart that he was Yan Xiuchen.

That's why I couldn't control myself.

"Second brother, don't pay attention to him, he is sick." As he said that, Jiang Qingwu grabbed Jiang Qingyu's wrist and flew down from the roof.

Yan Xiuchen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and looked at Jiang Qingwu who was striding back into the house, and called out from afar.

"It's fifty miles back to the capital, there are many ambushes, don't move rashly."

After saying this, Yan Xiuchen disappeared into the night.

When Jiang Qingyu, with a puzzled look on his face, caught up with Jiang Qingwu, Jiang Qingwu had already found paper and pen on the counter in the inn hall and was writing a letter.

[Go to the palace immediately and meet His Highness. Jiuhan and I are trapped in the Kyoto Post Station. Please provide reinforcements.]

After writing the letter, Jiang Qingwu gestured to Jiang Qingyu who was standing beside him, "Second brother, can you lend me the pigeon that carries letters to my family?"

Although Jiang Qingyu didn't understand why, he still ordered someone to bring a carrier pigeon to deliver the message.

Watching Jiang Qingwu release the carrier pigeon, Jiang Qingyu handed him a glass of water in confusion.

"Sister, there are so many of us here, is it necessary to write this letter?"

Jiang Qingwu sighed secretly and nodded gently, "It is necessary, very necessary."

Jiang Qingwu frowned slightly, feeling very nervous.

Tonight, for the first time, she thought of Jiang Jiu and Yan Xiuchen as the same person.

Although it seems unbelievable, if Yan Xiuchen is Jiang Jiu, then many things can be explained.

He went in and out of the palace, was familiar with martial arts, knew everything that happened between her and Yan Xiuchen, and was able to come out to rescue her in time.

But if it was really him, why would he lie to himself?

He also kept the matter of Chen Ang a secret from himself.

Yan Xiuchen, have you never trusted me? Until now, are you still doubting me? "

When Yan Xiuchen rode back to the palace in the capital, Luo Ming had already left for a long time.

After all, it's not as fast as sending a letter by carrier pigeon.

Seeing the candle in the room light up, Xiao Liuzi immediately knocked on the door and entered the room.

"Your Highness, half an hour ago, Luo Ming from Shunqing Marquis's Mansion came to the palace and said that Miss Jiang and Jiuhan were trapped in the Kyoto Post Station. Your Highness, please send reinforcements."

Yan Xiuchen was sitting at the desk writing a petition. He thought that Luo Ming was worried that Jiang Qingwu had not returned for help, so he didn't take it seriously.

"I understand. You must hand this petition to His Majesty immediately without any mistakes."

"Yes, I obey."

Seeing Xiao Liuzi leave, Yan Xiuchen called out to the door, "Tang Zhi..."

Hearing the shout, Tang Zhi quickly entered the room, bowed slightly and said, "Your Highness, would you like to have dinner?"

"No, how is Xu Qingran from Qingfeng Pavilion? Is there any trouble?"

"No, neither she nor the maidservant she brought with her have ever left Qingfeng Pavilion."

Yan Xiuchen's face darkened slightly, and he picked up the memorial on the table and said calmly, "Food and clothing are not lacking, but she is not allowed to come to Beiyuan."

"Yes, the servant knows."

At midnight, Qingfeng Pavilion was silent.

Except for the faint candlelight in Xu Qingran's bedroom, there was no life anywhere.

Xu Qingran, who should have gone to bed long ago, was still neatly dressed, pacing anxiously in the room as if he was waiting for something.

Until there was a sudden "click" sound from the rear window.

Xu Qingran trembled, and when he turned around, he knelt down and saluted, "Sir..."