After rebirth, tear the black-hearted husband to pieces and step on the evil mother-in-law

The torches lit up the entire Jingshou Palace as bright as day. On the eaves, men in black were holding silver bows and arrows, and the tips of their arrows emitted a dazzling cold light.

The three generals shouted, "Your Highness, what is going on?"

Nan Qiuzhi waved her hand and replied domineeringly: "Prince Rui has rebelled and usurped the throne. He has been executed. Kill these traitors without mercy!"

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Arrows with cold rays whizzed down from the roof. No matter how the three generals and their elite soldiers blocked them with swords, after several rounds, no one was left alive.

There were corpses all over the ground and blood flowing like a river below the steps.

Only Concubine Chen, who was lying under a general, dared not breathe, closed her eyes tightly, and pretended to be dead.

The Queen Mother raised her head and looked at the black-clad people around Jingshou Palace. She said, "Are these all the people from your Nanxiang Kingdom? To have hundreds of people here, it must have taken more than one day to plan, right?"

Nan Qiuzhi glanced at Jingshou Palace and saw that there were no outsiders there. She took off the human skin mask. Under her willow-shaped eyebrows, there were delicate phoenix eyes, and there was a charming halo in her eyes. Only the corners of her eyes flashed an extremely cold light. With a delicate nose and red lips, she was truly an icy beauty that was hard to find.

"With such beauty, why do you need to pretend to be Queen Jiang? You look three times more charming than Concubine Li in the past, why don't you choose to be selected into the palace?" The Queen Mother said with emotion.

Nan Qiuzhi pinched her brows and sighed, "Do you think I am willing to pretend to be Jiang? Jiang has a distinguished family background, but she is not outstanding in appearance or talent. If Emperor Deshun did not need to rely on Prime Minister Jiang, how could he marry Jiang as his principal wife?

Once she gets pregnant, she will no longer be favored. Haha... She still complains, but I don't know what she has to complain about. For a woman like her, which emperor would be willing to favor her?"

"So, did Jiang kill Concubine Li, or did you kill Concubine Li?" asked the Queen Mother.

Nan Qiuzhi sneered and said, "The Queen Mother's eyes can see through people's hearts, how could she be blinded by this matter?

Emperor Deshun is not the man I love, and I have never cared about who he favored over the years.

Emperor Deshun dotes on Concubine Li so much, why should I take action? There are so many concubines in the harem, each of them is jealous and greedy, and they want to skin Concubine Li alive to vent their anger, and I will just sit back and reap the benefits. "

"Jiang?" Nan Qiuzhi looked at the bright stars in the night sky and told the truth: "With Jiang's personality, she can only curse Concubine Li in Dexian Palace at most. Her ability is not even 30% of Concubine Chen's. Otherwise, she would not have attacked Concubine Li first, but would have gotten rid of Concubine Chen as soon as possible.

If the Jiang family had not been incompetent, and if Concubine Chen and Prince Jin had not been fighting against Prince Rui, the Tianqi Kingdom would have been in my hands long ago. How could I have been forced to compromise for so many years? "

The Queen Mother deliberately said, "After you pretended to be Jiang, you couldn't do anything to Concubine Chen, right?"

Nan Qiuzhi heard this and smiled instead of getting angry: "If my temperament had changed drastically, the Queen Mother would have seen through me long ago with her sharp eyes, right?"

Looking at the Queen Mother's eyebrows and eyes, Nan Qiuzhi sighed: "Your eyebrows and eyes are exactly the same as your father's. If it weren't for your eyebrows and eyes being the same as his, would I have let you see the morning light the next day when you were sent to the cold palace that night?"

After a moment of silence, Nan Qiuzhi lowered her eyes, looked at the Queen Mother and said, "The situation has been decided. There is no turning back. I can't let you stay here!"

After saying that, Nan Qiuzhi gave the "deaf aunt" a look.

The 'deaf aunt' dodged and swung the knife. The sharp dagger cut through the throats of the Queen Mother, Eucommia ulmoides and Shi Mi. Blood gushed out, and Nan Qiuzhi's skirt seemed to be blooming with bright red Forgetful River flowers.

The men in black on the rooftops flew down one after another, knelt down and shouted, "Congratulations, Princess, on your great success."

Nan Qiuzhi raised her hand and told An Zhen who was standing beside her, "Order the Queen Mother and Emperor Deshun to be carried to the Hexian Palace. The rest of the people should be thrown into the mass grave."

An Zhen asked, "What about King Rui?"

Nan Qiuzhi said, "A prince who could even shoot his father to death, can he be given a grand funeral? Is he worthy of a tombstone and burial? You have been by my side for seventy or eighty years, do you still want to ask such a stupid question?"

An Zhen trembled and said, "I know I was wrong, please forgive me, Princess."

Nan Qiuzhi waved her hand, signaling An Zhen to take people to do the work. She just raised one foot and was about to jump down the stairs.

Suddenly, all the men in black at the bottom of the stairs knelt on their knees and aimed their bows and arrows at Nan Qiuzhi.

Nan Qiuzhi lowered her raised foot and sneered, "Is it because the Princess is unwilling to give up the throne of the Empress to me? So, she secretly ordered you to kill me after I have accomplished my mission?"

All the men in black below the stairs remained silent, their hands on the bowstrings, ready to shoot at any moment.

Nan Qiuzhi said: "I have long expected that my elder sister would do this. Come, capture them all for me!"

As the voice fell, Nan Qiuzhi jumped onto the roof as if walking on the breeze. From the dark main hall and side hall doors, beautiful women emerged, each holding a silver sword. Their number was more than twice that of the black-clothed men at the bottom of the stairs.

Unexpectedly, just when Nan Qiuzhi was about to give the order, she felt a sudden pain in her lower back. Before she could react, she fell from the eaves. The blood on the ground splattered and turned Nan Qiuzhi into a bloody person.

Nan Qiuzhi frowned in pain, and her eyes happened to meet the dead empress dowager's. She then noticed something unusual. The moment she raised her head, the men in black at the bottom of the stairs all took off the black cloth covering their faces.

Is he from Jing Luanfeng Pavilion?

Nan Qiuzhi's expression changed drastically, and then she heard a majestic voice coming, "You have been hiding for twenty years, you are really good at disguising yourself."