Quickly Transmigrate to Save the Child of Heaven

When Yuan Song spoke those words to her without hesitation, Yuan Chun understood: Yuan Song had never coveted the supreme throne. Therefore, if she failed to successfully help Yuan Song ascend to the throne, then there was only one path left for her: to fight for the throne herself!

However, achieving this goal was no easy task. Yuan Chun knew her own strength alone was insufficient; she needed strong external support. After careful consideration, she concluded that only the Yuwen family and Yanbei could offer assistance. After all, without their assistance, even a noble princess like her would find it almost impossible to ascend to the throne. But this was only a last resort, a last resort. Until then, she held onto her full support for her brother Yuan Song's ascension to the throne.

Having made up her mind, Yuan Chun immediately picked up her pen and wrote furiously, quickly completing a secret letter. She then carefully sealed it and summoned a trusted aide, solemnly instructing them, "You must personally deliver this letter to Master Yuwen Yue. There must not be even the slightest delay!" After the aide left, Yuan Chun breathed a sigh of relief, but then immediately began to plan her next move.

After careful consideration, Yuan Chun decided to secretly leave the palace with Chu Qiao. Under the cover of night, the two of them slipped through the palace walls like ghosts, speeding towards Yanbei...

Chu Qiao sat steadily on her horse. She turned to look at Princess Yuan Chun beside her and asked, "Princess, where are we going?"

Yuan Chun stared ahead, her eyes firm and resolute. She parted her red lips and said, "Go find King Yanbei, Yan Shicheng! If this journey goes well, perhaps we can even force Father to abdicate!"

Hearing this, Chu Qiao couldn't help but be slightly startled, and then she asked again: "Princess, do you want to sit in that seat?"

Yuan Chun shook his head slightly, a trace of longing on his face, and slowly said, "I only hope that after this matter is settled, I can take my mother and travel together to see the magnificent mountains and rivers of the world!"

Chu Qiao blinked, thought for a moment, and then spoke again, "If that's the case, why not just let King Yanbei rebel directly? Wouldn't that save a lot of trouble?"

Yuan Chun smiled slightly upon hearing this and explained softly, "If the King of Yanbei really rebels, then the entire royal family will probably be doomed, and even I will be no exception! Those aristocratic families will definitely try every possible means to kill the loser. If you don't cut the grass at its roots, it will only grow again when the spring breeze blows..."

Chu Qiao frowned and shook her head in confusion, indicating that she didn't quite understand it.

Seeing this, Yuan Chun patiently continued, "Chu Qiao, actually, before this, I originally hoped that Brother Yuan Song would ascend the throne, but just now, I suddenly changed my mind. Because I know very well that only by holding supreme power can I truly change all this!"

In the vast expanse of Yanbei's military camp, moonlight streamed down upon the tents like water, casting a silvery white hue. Yuan Chun carefully took Chu Qiao's hand, and like two nimble kittens, they tiptoed towards the Yanbei King's tent.

Yan Shicheng was sitting at the desk, deep in thought, when he suddenly heard a slight noise. He shouted alertly, "Who?" His voice was not loud, but it revealed a sense of majesty.

Yuan Chun and Chu Qiao slowly walked out from the darkness. Yuan Chun had a sweet smile on her face and said softly, "Uncle, it's me! Chun'er!" Her voice was clear and pleasant, like a yellow oriole singing in a valley.

When Yan Shicheng saw Yuan Chun, his brows immediately furrowed and he said in a deep voice: "Chun'er, why did you leave the imperial city without permission? You are simply fooling around!" His tone was stern but full of concern.

Yuan Chun blinked and said with her red lips: "Uncle, Chun'er came here this time to ask for an important matter. I hope you can help Chun'er." As she spoke, a hint of earnestness flashed in her eyes.

Yan Shicheng was slightly startled and asked, "What do you want your uncle to help you with?"

Yuan Chun raised the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile as beautiful as a flower: "Chun'er wants that supreme position! Uncle, are you willing to help me?"

Upon hearing this, Yan Shicheng flew into a rage. He slammed the table, stood up, and shouted, "How dare you! Chun'er, this could cost you your life. How dare you talk nonsense like that? Besides, as a princess, you should stick to your duties!"

However, Yuan Chun remained undeterred by Yan Shicheng's wrath. She quickly injected the Life and Death Talisman into Yan Shicheng's body. Then, she spoke coldly, "I'm sorry, Uncle. Chun'er must obtain that position, so I had no choice but to use the Life and Death Talisman on you. Now that you've been afflicted with it, if you don't do as I command, you'll die. But rest assured, as long as you help me, Chun'er will not harm Auntie or Brother Yan Xun in the slightest." Her eyes grew even colder as she spoke, as if she had resolved to achieve her goal, no matter the means.

Yan Shicheng's face was so gloomy that it seemed like water could drip out of it. He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a word from between his teeth: "Princess Yuan Chun, I never thought that you were so secretive! I didn't know that the princess had such brilliant means!" His words were full of disbelief and anger.

Yuan Chun looked ashamed and bowed her head in a hurry to apologize: "I'm sorry, uncle! There really is a reason for what happened, and it's not something I intentionally concealed. To be honest, it was my father who wanted to take your life, so I had to resort to this last resort. I specially arranged for someone to pass the message to Brother Yan Xun, and it was also a last resort. Because I know very well that if I don't do this, I will not be able to ascend to the supreme throne. Only by sitting in that position can I have the ability to protect those whom I want to protect so much..." At this point, Yuan Chun's eyes were slightly red and his voice trembled slightly.

Hearing this, Yan Shicheng's expression softened slightly, but he was still angry. He stared at Yuan Chun and slowly asked, "Your Highness, since things have developed to this point, please be frank. How can I cooperate with you?"

Yuan Chun took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and continued, "It's actually very simple. All you need to do is for your uncle to lead the Xiuli Army to garrison outside the imperial city. You don't need to worry about anything else. When everything is settled, you can take your aunt back to Yanbei safely. As long as you remain loyal to the Wei Dynasty, the Life and Death Talisman will not pose any threat to you!" After saying this, Yuan Chun turned around and hurried away with Chu Qiao, leaving Yan Shicheng standing there alone in thought.

After Yuan Chun and Chu Qiao left, Bai Sheng led Yan Xun into the tent. Yan Shicheng told them everything Yuan Chun had said.

Yan Xun said solemnly: "Father, if it is Chun'er, I think she will never do anything bad to Yanbei. In recent years, the emperor has repeatedly wanted to get rid of Yanbei. This time may be an opportunity. If father has no intention of rebelling, then it is not a bad idea for Princess Yuanchun to ascend to that high position!" Yan Shicheng and Bai Sheng also felt that what their son said was very true. Whether it is a prince or a princess who ascends the throne, as long as they can treat Yanbei well!