Marry the villain and the whole court kneels down and calls her the queen

Chapter 132: Love-brained mother and career-minded grandmother

What happened fifteen years ago hides many truths.

Whenever Jiang Jiu thought he had found the so-called truth, another truth would always emerge.

So, at this point, I really want to trap Jiang Jiu in a fog.

It was dark, and Chu Yu and Ni Chang began to act.

Zhao Zhuoxi also left, and Jiang Jiu and Nanny Qian were waiting in the room.

"Madame Qian, you've been with my mother since you were young. How come you don't even know who my father is?"

Nanny Qian was also speechless: "Alas, when the Madam lived in the other courtyard, the only people who often came to visit her were Lord Chang and Prince Ling."

"As for that monk, my lady has only seen him once or twice when she came to the Guanyin Temple to burn incense. I don't know how the lady's father could be a monk..."

Jiang Jiu speculated: "Could it be that my mother was forced by Monk Huiyuan? Who is the person she loves in her heart?"

Nanny Qian thought for a moment and said, "It's His Royal Highness Prince Ling... She always said that His Royal Highness Prince Ling was brilliant and talented. Besides, she had met His Royal Highness Prince Ling when she was young, but the master and the former crown prince..."

Jiang Qiuyue likes Prince Ling? But due to Jiang Yao's relationship with the Third Prince, she suppressed her feelings...

Jiang Jiu made another bold guess.

"In short, my mother's coming to Beijing was a conspiracy calculated by them. Perhaps my birth was also a conspiracy... What exactly do they want?"

Madam Qian: "They want the master's money. The master was so smart back then, and the business she founded was also very prosperous in the capital. Even after learning that the master was a widow, there was an endless stream of people wanting to marry her, but they were all turned away by the former crown prince."

"In fact, if the master had spoken, and if the former crown prince hadn't died, the master might at least be an imperial concubine now."

Jiang Jiu laughed out loud: "What's so good about being a Royal Concubine? She can soak in hot springs every day, have several handsome men waiting on her, and travel all over the world..."

"Freedom is the most important thing. Living in a palace all day, what's the point of looking at the palm-sized sky?"

Madam Qian was stunned. "Young lady, why do you think the same as the master? She said the same thing. Alas, this is something the madam cannot understand or see through."

Jiang Jiu smiled bitterly. She could see through it because she, like Jiang Yao, was from the modern era.

Her mother Jiang Qiuyue was a native of ancient times. Her thoughts and realm were naturally different.

Like Jiang Jiu and Jiang Yao, they do not live for love. In the long years of life, there are better things than love and more things that make them run for it.

Zhou Xiang schemed for power for more than 20 years and sacrificed his son and daughter.

Now he is finally second only to the emperor.

But he involved more than just his son and daughter.

There are so many people around, especially Jiang Qiuyue. Originally, she could have found a man to marry and lived a stable life. The money Jiang Yao earned was enough for her to live a good life for the rest of her life.

But she insisted on putting out the fire for love, and she died before she was twenty.

Fortunately, Jiang Jiu was born with a ruptured fetus, otherwise, she would have been angry to death when she was at Jiang's house.

Maybe she will end up like Jiang Qiuyue in her previous life.

Jiang Qiuyue is reborn, maybe she is Jiang Jiu's previous life.

Fortunately, everything is over. Jiang Jiu came to the capital, partly to find the truth and partly for Zhao Zhuoxi.

The truth is actually not that important to her.

Zhao Zhuoxi's ambition is the most important thing.

Now that I'm here, I have to do something earth-shattering. Having the opportunity to meet Zhao Zhuoxi and help an impossible prince ascend to the throne is a more fulfilling thing.

After Chu Yu came to Guanyin Temple, Xiao Yimo also came.

Jiang Jiu's eyebrows jumped when he saw him: "You are really clingy. I called Chu Yu here, but why are you so useless that you followed me here happily? What's the matter? Are you afraid that I will sell Chu Yu out..."

Xiao Yimo chuckled and took out a stack of straw paper from his arms.

"It's not all for Xiaoyu. Let me show you something..."

The straw paper was spread out, and Jiang Jiu was more and more surprised as he looked at it.

"This is not the same as the blueprint I gave you..."

Xiao Yimo nodded: "This is what they actually made, and then they marked it and re-drew the pattern..."

The drawing paper provided to Jiang Yao for the redrawn pattern was slightly different.

It only took a moment for Jiang Jiu to understand.

“The purity of the iron ore here is different, so the actual sample is not the same size as the one my grandmother drew.”

Xiao Yimo then explained the origin of these drawings: "When I went to look for a craftsman, an old craftsman gave them to me. He said that these drawings were originally intended for a lady named Jiang, but she never came to pick them up."

"It's my grandmother..." Jiang Jiu's expression was solemn. "She's already drawn the blueprints, so that means she must have been able to make it?"

Xiao Yimo nodded: "I've seen three of them made, but I don't know if they can be used. I need to fire them once to find out..."

Jiang Jiu continued to look back and found another weapon.

“Has this been made too?”

Xiao Yimo nodded. "Only one of these was made, but a whole box of bullets and other items was made. The old craftsman said that these items are not with him, but with his senior brother, who passed away ten years ago..."

Jiang Jiu looked at the two drawings and his heart trembled.

"Did you find it? Where are these things?"

Xiao Yimo nodded again. "He put it in a very sturdy iron box, which he called a 'safe'. Before he died, he passed it on to his son, saying he was waiting for a woman named Jiang to come and get it. But later, the guards around the Queen came and snatched the safe away."

Jiang Jiu's heart skipped a beat: "A safe? Does he know the password?"

Xiao Yimo was stunned for a moment: "What's the password? Don't you need a key?"

Jiang Jiu shook his head: "No, the safe is a very solid iron box. There is no key, only a password. The key is that it is filled with bullets and gunpowder. It cannot be opened violently, otherwise it will explode. The power is too great, and it can flatten such a huge mountaintop..."

Xiao Yimo was slightly startled when he heard this: "Yes, that's right. The craftsman's son said the same thing. He said that after his father finished the work, he locked it in the safe according to the employer's requirements, and then waited for the employer to come and pick it up."

"If the employer hasn't come, it's fine to leave it there, but you can't open it violently or touch it. They say the contents are dangerous and could explode and flatten their village."

Jiang Jiu glanced at the blueprint: "So, this box of bullets is in the Queen's palace..."

Xiao Yimo nodded: "Yes..."

"Hiss..." Jiang Jiu was very embarrassed, "The palace is not so easy to break into."

From this, it seems that Jiang Yao did make cannons, machine guns, and bullets back then.

But before it was done, Jiang Yao was poisoned. After returning to Su City, the matter was shelved.

Perhaps Jiang Yao didn't expect that these craftsmen could actually make it.

So, she said she would come to get it, but she didn't expect that she would never return to the capital.

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