Jiang Shuwan and her legitimate younger sister, Jiang Yao, both reincarnated. In their previous life, both were transmigrators. Jiang Shuwan was a corporate overachiever, with more money than she c...
After glancing at Jiang Shuwan, Brother Nai said, "Perhaps it's not a bad thing?"
"Isn't this a bad thing?" Qingxing was shocked, looking at him as if he had lost his mind.
"Right here," a palace maid reported.
"Your Highness, your granddaughter has arrived."
Qingxing hurriedly went to lift the curtain, "Why is Miss Sun here so late?"
Sun Wanwan pulled Qingxing inside and told people to close all the doors and windows.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Shuwan asked, looking up at her, her feet still soaking in the wooden tub.
“Wanwan, this is terrible! The young generals of the three major generals’ mansions, along with the ministers of the seven ministries, the vice ministers and other officials, half of the officials in the entire Great Jing Dynasty are now secretly plotting with the young generals in my house.” Sun Wanwan’s opening remarks were a bombshell.
Qingxing was stunned. "What are you plotting?"
Sun Wanwan said, "I don't know, but when I came here I noticed some unusual movements in the Kyoto garrison."
Qingxing: "..."
Milk Bro: "..."
They all looked at Jiang Shuwan, lifted their feet out of the wooden basin, and Jiang Shuwan used a towel to wipe the water off her feet little by little.
She kept her head down, her face hidden in the shadows of the candlelight.
"Wanwan, don't be afraid, I will definitely protect you." Sun Wanwan said, drawing her long sword.
Qingxing was startled. She hadn't noticed before, but now she realized that Sun Wanwan had brought a sword in. The little girl was also looking around for a knife, thinking that if these heartless, ungrateful people dared to come in, she would be the first to charge out...
Sun Wanwan and Qingxing's reactions startled the palace maids serving in the room, and everyone was at a loss.
Led by Lu Shaogan, the three generals, and various ministers and vice ministers, fifty or sixty officials dressed in court robes knelt outside Jiang Shuwan's house.
"Please, Princess, ascend the throne!" they said in unison.
Jiang Shuwan raised an eyelid and said, "First, withdraw the troops that ambushed the Sixth Prince."