Reborn to marry the regent and seize the throne as queen

Gu Yanbai was wearing a moonlight-white brocade robe, holding a green jade flute in his hand, and standing on the roof of Beiyuan.

"What are so many people doing? They can't catch me." Gu Yanbai laughed contemptuously.

Upon hearing the voice, Yan Xiuchen waved to everyone, and the guards of Beiyuan immediately stepped aside.

"Tell me, what are you doing here?"

Gu Yanbai smiled, then his face darkened, "Your godson Lu Jiuhan and Madam Su of the Jiang family are both in my hands."

"Tomorrow at noon, I want you to personally bring Chen Ang to the Kyoto Post Station for the exchange."

"One for two, it's a good deal for you. You know I dare to kill them."

As he spoke, Gu Yanbai threw Jiuhan's token over through the air.

"What did you do to my mother?" Jiang Qingwu took a quick step forward and shouted loudly, but in a moment he was distracted, he disappeared.

Like a gust of wind, it comes and goes without a trace.

"Is his Qinggong so good?" Jiang Qingwu asked in surprise.

"He is the best person in Qinggong that I have ever seen..." Yan Xiuchen murmured thoughtfully, and then pulled Jiang Qingwu over.

"Tomorrow, I will take Chen Ang outside the city to have a martial arts competition to find a bride... I'll leave it to you to watch over."

This is clearly a move to lure the tiger away from the mountain. Otherwise, Chen Ang could have been replaced at any time.

Gu Yanbai is Yan Lin's man, and Yan Lin and the Shen family are in cahoots with each other. They will definitely do something tomorrow.

Although he knew this, Jiang Qingwu still looked at Yan Xiuchen with certainty.

"Okay, I'll keep a close eye on you. Don't worry, you must rescue my mother."

"Of course. Remember, do whatever you want. I will come back as soon as possible. I will."

Jiang Qingwu looked at Yan Xiuchen and nodded heavily.

He knew that he was trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain, but he was helpless.

The martial arts competition to win a bride cannot be changed, and Yan Xiuchen must go.

At noon the next day, Yan Xiuchen took Jiu Ye and Chen Ang to the Kyoto Post Station.

When they arrived, only Gu Yanbai and a few thugs were there.

Looking at Su Su and Jiu Han who were tied to the pillars in the hall of the post station, Yan Xiuchen directly asked someone to bring Chen Ang up.

Seeing Chen Ang, Gu Yanbai stood up, snatched the knife from his subordinate, and chopped Chen Ang with one blow.

"The witness is dead, it's that simple."

Yan Xiuchen stared at Gu Yanbai fiercely, "Why are you helping Yan Lin?"

“I can’t beat you, so naturally I have to join forces with Yan Lin, but don’t worry, I will kill him immediately after I finish you off.”

"Let him go." Yan Xiuchen shouted sternly.

Gu Yanbai smiled when he heard the voice, "I just said to change it, I didn't say to let it go."

"Since it's an exchange, if Chen Ang dies, they must die too." As he said that, Gu Yanbai took the knife and walked towards Jiuhan slowly.

Upon seeing this, Jiu Ye and the palace guards drew their swords and rushed forward, but were quickly stopped by Gu Yanbai's thugs.

Seeing that Gu Yanbai was about to swing his knife to kill someone, Yan Xiuchen's eyes turned and he appeared in front of Gu Yanbai in a flash.

With one move, he knocked his knife off his chest, raised his hand and slapped him, then waved his fan and knocked the man more than ten meters away, causing him to fall heavily to the ground.

"Puff..." Gu Yanbai spat out a mouthful of blood. When he looked over, Yan Xiuchen was standing steadily in front of him.

This scene was also seen by Su Su and everyone else, and even the palace's personal guards were all stunned.

Jiu Ye also immediately took the opportunity to untie Su Su and Jiu Han.

Yan Xiuchen was wearing a black brocade robe with a dragon pattern embroidered on it. He walked towards Gu Yanbai, gently waving a golden bronze fan.

"Lure the tiger away from the mountain? How do you plan to proceed in the martial arts competition to win a bride?"

"Of course... kill Jiang Qingyu and marry Yan Yuya..."

"I thought you wouldn't...take action."

Gu Yanbai uttered a sentence with great effort, and bursts of cold laughter came out, "Even if you rush back now, it's too late."

"Really?" Yan Xiuchen's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, and he turned around and walked out of the post station quickly.

"Except for Gu Yanbai, everyone else...will be killed without mercy."

After hurriedly saying these words, Yan Xiuchen jumped on his horse and galloped away.

In the palace, outside the West Palace, a temporary arena was set up in a huge courtyard.

There were two pavilions on each side, with the emperor and imperial concubine sitting on one side, and the empress dowager and queen sitting on the other.

On the other side sat Jiang Qingwu, Yuya, and other noble relatives.

There were only a dozen or so people who took part in the martial arts competition to win a bride.

Although she was not present at the scene in her previous life, she knew the general situation.

These idiots are no match for my second brother who is good at marching and fighting.

The biggest rival in his previous life was Shen Zhuoran, a member of the Shen family who sat not far from him.

And now, there should be no opponent.

"Princess Yuya's martial arts competition to marry her husband has officially begun, gentlemen, young generals."

"We will fight in a round-robin format. The one who remains at the end will be the winner and the candidate for the princess's consort."

"Who's coming first?"

Yuya looked at the first person to go on stage and nervously clenched the handkerchief in her hand.

Seeing this, Jiang Qingwu hurriedly moved closer to him and said, "Don't be nervous. They can't beat my second brother."

"How is your second brother's injury?" Yuya asked in a low voice.

"It's okay, just a skin injury."

Yuya nodded, looked around, looked at Jiang Qingwu and the empty seat in front of her, and asked puzzledly, "Is this the seat for my brother?"

"Yes, he has something to do, so he will come later. I will keep an eye on him here, and nothing will happen."

"Really?" Suddenly a familiar yet unfamiliar voice appeared behind him.

When Jiang Qingwu heard the voice, she looked and saw Shen Zhuoqi already sitting in the empty seat next to her.

The moment he saw Shen Zhuoqi, Jiang Qingwu vaguely sensed something.

Shen Zhuoran and Shen Zhuowen are not here, but there is still a Shen Zhuoqi.

only……

Jiang Qingwu sneered and said calmly, "Although Duke Shen is your uncle, you are not his descendant."

"You are not even a bastard, what qualifications do you have to participate in the martial arts competition to win a bride?"

"The princess chooses those who are above the third rank and the legitimate son of the family."

"who are you?"

Shen Zhuoqi smiled when he heard the voice, turned his head to look at Jiang Qingwu, shook his head gently and said, "You will know what I am in a moment."

Jiang Qingyu had been standing by the ring, thinking that the fight would last for several rounds, but after only the second round, no one came up.

Everyone stopped under the stage, as if waiting for Jiang Qingyu to come on stage.

"General Zhou's legitimate son Zhou Wensheng, is there anyone else coming up?"

Seeing the sounds getting louder and louder, Jiang Qingwu suddenly realized something, and quickly stepped forward and stood beside the railing.

Jiang Qingyu looked around and saw four or five people looking at him, and he instantly understood something.

"I..." Jiang Qingyu shouted, looked upstairs, and met Jiang Qingwu's gaze.

The brother and sister immediately understood something.

"It should be easy for your second brother to defeat Zhou Wen." Shen Zhuoqi paced and said as he stood next to Jiang Qingwu.

Jiang Qingwu turned to look at Shen Zhuoqi and sneered, "Your Shen family is really capable to bribe so many people."

Seeing this, Yuya hurriedly walked towards Jiang Qingwu.

"What does this mean? Didn't they not go on the court just now? Why did your second brother win, but they..."

Jiang Qingwu's face also looked extremely ugly.

She knew they were all bought.

He deliberately didn't go on stage just now, forcing Jiang Qingyu to go on stage, and now he goes on stage again to consume Jiang Qingyu's strength.

There are seven or eight people. Even if Jiang Qingyu can win all of them, it will be hard to tell who will win in the final competition with Shen Zhuoqi.

Jiang Qingwu's heart was in a mess. He looked at the Queen Mother and the Empress on the opposite balcony, turned around and left in a hurry without saying a word.