Song Yiqin

The regent of the Tianxia Kingdom, who had control over a huge army and ruled over a powerful kingdom, was never close to women. One day, he was poisoned again and nearly died.

While everyone worried that he had no successors, a kid who looked exactly like he was brought to the palace gate.

Only then did they recall that, five years ago, when the regent was poisoned for the first time, the Yu family's eldest daughter was kidnapped and brought to him for auspicious reasons.

Since they shared similar fates, she did everything she could to help rid him of the poison. However, on the day he awakened, the royal family plotted against her, and she disappeared mysteriously.

The regent's eyes became dim when he saw the kid. "Did your mother finally decide she couldn't forget about me and ask you to return in her stead?"

The kid clenched his jaws. "No! The young prince of Xichu will marry the eldest princess, who is my mother, in a few days. My mother asked me to come and check if you're still alive. She doesn't want you to die on the day she gets married. It's bad luck."

After he finished his sentence, the regent picked him up and walked out with big strides.

"Don't worry. I won't die on your mother's wedding day. After all... I've got a wedding to crash."

Five Years Later, She Bombarded the Palace with a Miniature Version of the Regent

In just a short while, Jiang Ying led a large group of armored guards into the hall. They moved in an orderly manner as they carried a few large boxes in. These guards looked much more capable than the guards during the day.

Yu Yunxi frowned. She had just seen the blood stains on the faces of Jiang Ying and the guards.

'What happened? What were they doing?'

Yu Zhongcheng was already furious, to begin with. As such, his tone was rather bad when he said to Jiang Ying, "I recognize you. You're the Prince Regent's guard and a lieutenant general in the Ministry of War. Why are you here?"

Jiang Ying scoffed before he said coldly, "The Ministry of War discovered a traitor recently so we searched the capital. We didn't find the traitor, but we found a few boxes with the emblem of the Prime Minister's Residence. The things in the boxes are really extraordinary."

Confrontation in the Imperial Study