After reading my mind, Daddy, why don't you smile?

Queen Xiaomin couldn't help but raise her voice several notches, "After you ascend the throne, take this cannon and attack the neighboring country of Japan, and give them a gift package of massacre and extermination of the whole nation."

"To massacre the Japanese is not massacre, but to destroy the nation and the race is the basic. Once they are on the island, even the egg yolk will be scattered... Cong'er, remember this: sins committed now will benefit future generations!!"

“Don’t let the Japanese next door live to see the First Industrial Revolution!”

Queen Hyomin was so excited about what she said that she couldn't help but pat the cannon a few times, making a popping sound and her palms turned red.

But Queen Hyomin was not afraid of the pain. Instead, she said happily in her heart: It's worthy of her... The yellow cannon body suddenly turned red!

Zhao Cong frowned, "Mother, does Japan have something you like? So you want to attack it?"

Queen Hyomin shook her head, her expression suddenly darkening, "It... killed many of my mother's relatives..."

When Zhao Cong heard this, his brows knitted into a ball. He said sternly, "Don't worry, mother. As long as I am here, I will definitely destroy the Japanese country... and exterminate their race!"

Queen Xiaomin looked at Zhao Cong with satisfaction. Giving birth to such a son was worth her efforts in fighting in the palace and the court, and in defeating countless people. She had to endure Zhao Rui, a rotten cucumber with the smell of his father for decades, and finally sent him to the Eastern Palace.

Wouldn't it be a waste of my trip if I don't send the Japanese to hell?

Empress Xiaomin said to Nanny Hua, "Second Battalion Commander, load the shells for me!"

Then she said to Zhao Cong: "Cong'er, shall we try the gun now?"

Zhao Cong nodded.

Behind him, Zhao Ying warned: "Mother, you must be careful..."

"Okay!"

Empress Xiaomin saw Nanny Hua loading the shells into the barrel, then waved her hand to let her withdraw, and then said to Zhao Cong: "Cong'er, pull this rope, I will shout three, pull hard!"

"Okay, mother!"

Zhao Cong frowned seriously, and then...

"one two three!"

Everyone was waiting for a loud noise, and Zhao Ying even blocked his ears.

However... nothing happened.

Zhao Cong wondered, "Mother, why are you not responding?"

Queen Hyomin frowned and said to herself, "No way...it was successful before..."

Queen Xiaomin subconsciously opened the blueprint, compared it with the real thing, and circled around the Italian cannon to check. Finally, she had no choice but to tell Nanny Hua, "Second Battalion Commander, go to the box under the bed in my bedroom and get a wrench!"

Aunt Hua had been with Empress Xiaomin for many years and was already familiar with her language. She nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go right away!"

After Nanny Hua left, Zhao Ying also walked to Empress Xiaomin, and the three of them looked at the drawings together. Zhao Ying and Zhao Cong had been influenced by Empress Xiaomin since childhood, so they could understand a little bit.

Suddenly, Queen Xiaomin threw the blueprint to Zhao Ying, walked to the cannon, looked at the cannonball stuck inside, frowned and clicked her brows, "I was wondering why there was no response, the cannonball is stuck... Cong'er, wait a moment, let your mother take out the cannonball first!"

As she spoke, Queen Hyomin reached out, pushed down the barrel of the cannon, and then crawled in.

The barrel is so big that a person can actually fit in it.

Zhao Cong and Zhao Ying were studying and discussing attentively, so they naturally ignored what Queen Xiaomin said. Zhao Cong subconsciously replied, "Oh... OK."

Zhao Cong lowered his head again, his eyes suddenly widened, and he pointed at a point on the blueprint, "I know! Ying'er, look, there is a fuse here. Only when the fuse is lit and the rope is pulled, can it be launched!"

Zhao Ying nodded in understanding.

"So that's it..."

Zhao Cong has already lowered his head and started looking for clues.

Finally, I found it under the cannon. It was so small that you would not be able to see it if you were not careful.

Zhao Cong held the fuse and asked Zhao Ying for a fire starter, "Ying'er, a fire starter."

Zhao Ying felt around and found it, then handed it to Zhao Cong. After that, Zhao Ying looked ahead blankly, seeing no one, and asked in confusion, "Where's the Queen Mother? Where did she go?"

Zhao Cong had already lit the fuse. Looking at the gradually burning thread, he smiled smugly and replied, "Mother... I guess Aunt Hua didn't find it, so Mother went back to the palace to look for tools, right?"

Zhao Ying said "Oh".

Zhao Cong said again, "Ying'er, do you see the old crow's nest on the old tree in the distance?"

"Ok!"

"Brother will show you how to 'bomb the crow's nest'!"

Zhao Ying's eyes lit up. She had never seen the power of this artillery before. It was very new to her. She touched her bulging belly and said, "Child, your uncle is going to show you how to shoot a crow's nest with a cannon. Do you like it?"

As soon as Zhao Ying finished speaking, her stomach suddenly understood. Zhao Ying looked at Zhao Cong in surprise, "Brother, the child kicked me, he must like it!"

Zhao Cong chuckled twice and became more motivated.

Zhao Cong bent down and adjusted the barrel of the gun. "Hey, it's quite heavy..."

Then he told Zhao Ying to stay away.

Pull the rope yourself.

"Alright, alright! One, two, three!"

Zhao Cong pulled hard.

"boom!!"

"what!!!"

The huge noise shook off the surrounding leaves.

Zhao Ying watched helplessly as what came out of Zhao Cong’s shot was not a cannonball, but… a red robe and brocade clothes… ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…

There was still a smug smile on Zhao Cong's lips, but at this moment, he froze.

Zhao Ying opened her mouth wide, unable to utter a single sound. She pointed at Zhao Cong, then at the red dot in the sky that was getting smaller and smaller...

"Ahhhh!!!"

"Ahhhhh!!!"

"mother!!!!"

Tears suddenly welled up in Zhao Ying's eyes.

Zhao Cong was also dumbfounded.

He stood there in a daze, his soul being sucked out of him.

Zhao Ying suddenly covered her stomach and bent over in pain.

"pain……"

Zhao Cong ran over upon hearing the sound, supported Zhao Ying, and asked with concern: "Ying'er, are you okay?"

He helped her to the chair and sat down.

"You are still alive, don't worry..."

Zhao Ying was in labor, her face turned pale, and she was sweating profusely. She pointed at Zhao Cong tremblingly, "You...you...where did you take our mother..."

Zhao Cong couldn't help crying either.

He murmured, "I don't know... I didn't mean it..."

At this moment, both the brother and sister realized that Queen Hyomin would not come back...

The two were heartbroken, as if they had lost their parents, no, they had lost their parents...

Zhao Ying suddenly grabbed Zhao Cong by the collar and shouted angrily: "Give me back my mother!! Give me back my mother!!"

Zhao Cong cried silently and allowed Zhao Ying to beat him.

Just then, Aunt Hua came back.

When he came back, he asked, "Your Highnesses, where is the Queen?"

"Hey, why are you crying, Your Highness?"

Zhao Cong woke up as if from a dream.

No, he couldn't let anyone know what happened today!

Zhao Ying cried and looked at Nanny Hua who was coming over. Just as she was about to say something, she was stopped by Zhao Cong. He wiped away his tears and said to Nanny Hua, "Ying'er is having a miscarriage. Go call the imperial physician first!"

When Nanny Hua heard that Zhao Ying had a miscarriage, and then looked at Zhao Ying's face, she didn't bother to ask where Queen Xiaomin was, and hurried to find the imperial physician, "Your Highness, wait a minute, I'll go right away!"

After Aunt Hua left, Zhao Ying looked at Zhao Cong, as if realizing something, and asked with fixed eyes, "What are you going to do?"