You are asked to marry in place of the tyrant, and you allow the tyrant to send you to marry?

"What? You said I stole your blueprints?"

Soon, Du Qingwan woke up, and her first reaction was shock.

She is a modern person from the 21st century, holding double doctorates in medicine and finance, and she traveled through time to this extremely backward ancient time.

The most important thing is that she also traveled through time with a high-end smartphone, and the network is not restricted.

She downloaded all the drawings of the laser gun and mortar from the Internet and copied them verbatim.

This strange man in front of me...actually said that it was his achievement!

"That's the truth! Don't think that just because you're the queen and have so much power, you can turn white into black!"

The strange man seemed to be well prepared. He didn't look nervous at all and remained calm.

But when he inadvertently met Du Qingwan's cold gaze, he subconsciously took two steps back and began to speak incoherently.

"I'm telling you, I didn't dare to do anything to you before.

But today, with the Emperor and the Empress Dowager here, I... I won’t be afraid of you!

I... am the designer of this laser musket and mortar!"

Trying hard to maintain the last bit of his rationality and speaking with pretended confidence, the stranger quickly raised his head and chest, intending to maintain the posture of a winner.

The more Du Qingwan listened, the more confused she became, and for a moment she was unable to come back to her senses.

[Where did this idiot come from? How dare he say that I plagiarized his work?]

[Here comes with ill intentions! This matter is definitely not that simple!]

Thinking about this, Du Qingwan immediately realized that someone was deliberately framing her, and the purpose was even very sinister.

She sneered, crossed her arms naturally, and supported her chin with one hand.

She walked up to the strange man and gave him a fierce look.

"May I ask your name, big brother? What makes you say that I plagiarized your invention? Do you have any evidence?"

Du Qingwan stopped talking suddenly when she reached this point.

She watched the strange man's reaction from the corner of her eyes, and raised the corners of her lips slightly, feeling very amused, and then said:

"Let me remind you that I am the Queen of Daye.

If you can't explain it today, I will make you pay for it!"

Du Qingwan didn't want to bear a false accusation, and her tone of voice gradually became colder and colder, without any politeness at all.

[Humph! A lousy ancient person with no knowledge actually wants to snatch the invention patent from me?]

[He didn't even take a piss and look at himself to see if he had the ability to build a laser gun and a mortar!]

[But this is actually quite fun. I was just worried about not having much fun recently, and suddenly this idiot showed up.]

The more Du Qingwan thought about it, the more excited she felt, with a playful look on her face.

The strange man came prepared under someone's instructions, so he was naturally a little nervous at first, but after a few minutes of adapting, he immediately became much calmer.

"My surname is Zhuang, my given name is Ziyu, and I am from Zhuangzhuang.

Reporting to the Emperor and the Empress Dowager, my people have been blacksmiths for three generations and are good at forging various weapons."

Zhuang Ziyu smiled smugly as he spoke, looking as if he wanted Du Qingwan to die without a burial place.

After subconsciously taking a look at the calm and composed Du Zhirou, his eyes suddenly became tender and the corners of his lips lifted involuntarily.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell ---

The two have a close relationship, like lovers in love.

"These laser gun and mortar blueprints were passed down from my grandfather and have been kept by my father."

"A few days ago, my home was unfortunately robbed and two drawings disappeared.

I never thought that the blueprint would fall into the hands of the Queen!"

When he walked in front of Du Qingwan, Zhuang Ziyu glared at her deliberately, his face full of provocation.

Du Qingwan understood immediately---

It turns out that after all the fuss, Zhuang Ziyu was actually a clown hired by Du Zhirou.

"Zhuang Ziyu, huh? You're so bold! How dare you say that the Queen plagiarized your design! Do you have any evidence?"

Seeing that Du Qingwan didn't say anything, Zhu Yunhao thought that she was wronged and didn't dare to confront Zhuang Ziyu face to face, so he asked loudly with an extremely gloomy face.

Du Zhirou was almost frightened to death and couldn't help shivering.

After quietly giving Zhuang Ziyu a look, she took a deep breath and tried hard not to reveal any flaws.

"The more you try to cover up, the more obvious it becomes. Words are not enough! Zhuang Ziyu, if you can't produce actual evidence today, don't blame me for sentencing you to death!"

Queen Mother Qiao was convinced that Du Qingwan would not plagiarize other people's work, so she spoke quickly as soon as Zhu Yunhao finished speaking.

Every word that was spoken was extremely cold and carried a strong smell of blood.

When Zhuang Ziyu heard this, he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat and staggered two steps.

"I, a commoner, will naturally find a way to expose Du Qingwan's crimes!"

Zhuang Ziyu was extremely confident, and his back straightened as he spoke.

The posture looked very righteous.

Seeing this, Du Qingwan couldn't help but sneered and asked:

"Really? Then please produce evidence to prove that this mortar was designed by you, the dealer!"

Although the mortar appears to be many times larger than a laser gun, it is actually as easy to operate as a laser gun.

The reason why Du Qingwan chose the mortar first was because she was worried that the laser gun was in Zhuang Ziyu's hands and might hurt innocent people because of his self-righteousness.

If he were allowed to prove first that the mortar was designed by the dealer, then at least everyone could first witness the power of the mortar.

To take a step back, if Zhuang Ziyu cannot prove that the mortar was designed by them, then it will not be too late to prove the laser gun.

"Du Qingwan, don't be too proud! Look, this mortar... this mortar was designed by our banker!"

Frightened by Du Qingwan's aggressive attitude, Zhuang Ziyu soon looked frightened.

He tried hard to suppress the nervousness in his heart, and hesitantly insisted that the mortar was designed by their dealer.

Seeing this, Du Qingwan was disdainful again and sneered:

"Where's the evidence? Zhuang Ziyu, you don't think that just by talking, everyone will believe it, right?"

Du Qingwan spoke calmly, but her eyes were full of disdain.

As soon as she finished speaking, the originally quiet scene suddenly became lively, with all kinds of noises emerging one after another.

"Yeah! Where did this lunatic come from? How dare he say that the Queen plagiarized their banker's design!"

"Maybe it really is his. The queen is just a woman, how can she know how to invent things?

Especially that mortar that looks incredibly powerful?"

"That's hard to say. After all, Du Qingwan is the queen. If she wants to snatch the banker's plan, isn't it just a matter of a word?"

"Perhaps Zhuang Ziyu came here today on purpose to expose Du Qingwan's true identity."

Civil and military officials were whispering to each other, and the noise of discussion, which was originally as soft as the buzz of a mosquito, unconsciously became louder.

Du Qingwan heard every word clearly.

Suddenly it felt extremely harsh.

When Zhuang Ziyu heard that most public opinion was in his favor, he instantly felt more confident.

He gently put down the laser gun, and as everyone quickly walked to the mortar set up outside the Qianqing Palace, he examined it carefully.

When Zhuang Ziyu saw the strangely shaped mortar, he was stunned for a moment and was at a loss for what to do.