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

Jiang Jiu was already drunk and was sleeping soundly with his arms around Zhao Zhuoxi's neck.

He was intercepted by Zhao Zhuoran without even realizing it.

As soon as Zhao Zhuoran said this, Zhao Zhuoxi stopped.

Suddenly, a circle of men in black appeared and surrounded Prince Ling.

"What do you want to say?"

Zhao Zhuoxi hugged Jiang Jiu, and his eyes were different from the gentle ones when he looked at Jiang Jiu. They were as sharp as a sword, emitting a cold light.

Zhao Zhuoran pursed his lips tightly and angrily scolded Zhao Zhuoxi: "Don't you really know that she is not Su Man, she is Jiang Jiu, and Jiang Jiu has already resurrected."

Zhao Zhuoxi looked at him coldly, but when he lowered his head to look at Jiang Jiu, his eyes were extremely gentle.

"So what? As long as she's still here, I don't care who she becomes..."

"But this is wrong." Zhao Zhuoran roared, "Those who possess a corpse are monsters. They will not only destroy our family, but also the fate of each of us..."

"Destiny?" Zhao Zhuoxi glanced at Zhao Zhuoran with contempt. "What kind of destiny is this? Nine Martial Supreme? My destiny is determined by myself, not by anyone else..."

After saying that, Zhao Zhuoxi carried Jiang Jiu and walked towards his palace.

Zhao Zhuoran knew that he couldn't convince him, so he could only shake his head helplessly.

"I know you despise that position and prefer to do whatever you want, but do you know? If they hadn't appeared, you would have been the emperor fifteen years ago. Under your leadership, our Daning would have expanded its territory, prospered, and become a great overlord."

Zhao Zhuoxi was walking and suddenly turned around.

"How do you know these things? Them? You mean it's not just Xiaojiu..."

Zhao Zhuoran nodded slowly: "Her grandmother Jiang Yao was also a resurrected soul. Her mother might be one too, but she died too early, so I didn't catch her. And she is also, she is Jiang Jiu's soul, Su Man's body..."

Zhao Zhuoxi looked at Zhao Zhuoran deeply, and had always ignored this royal brother.

After inquiring about so many things during this period, I found that he is not simple at all.

He had studied with the Third Prince since he was a child, and had also traveled with him, so he had seen a lot. In addition, he was smart and courageous. Zhao Zhuoxi didn't believe that he had no ambition.

"So, now, what are you going to do for me?"

Zhao Zhuoran narrowed his eyes slightly: "She is a monster. Either kill her or use her..."

Zhao Zhuoxi laughed sarcastically: "My royal brother, you are joking. She is the woman I love the most. You know I can't kill her..."

"Just use? My woman, how do you want to use her?"

Zhao Zhuoran pursed his lips and finally spoke out what was in his mind.

"She's a monster from another world, so she must know a lot. Her grandfather founded the largest business empire in Daning, so there must be things he doesn't know. She must know..."

Zhao Zhuoxi asked the palace maid to carry Jiang Jiu back, then slowly turned around with a pistol in his hand.

"Is this what my royal brother is talking about?"

Zhao Zhuoxi fired a blank shot into the sky.

With a loud bang, all the birds over the palace flew away.

Zhao Zhuoran was suddenly surprised: "She actually gave this thing to you..."

"What else?" Zhao Zhuoxi frowned and slowly walked towards Zhao Zhuoran.

"If this is what you're searching for, my dear brother, I advise you to give up. I've already mastered the manufacturing process. My men have cannons and pistols, and even gunpowder..."

"These were given to me by Xiaojiu. She gave me these drawings before the Queen's Palace exploded. We found craftsmen and made a lot of them in secret."

"Now, the places you can't see are everywhere..."

Zhao Zhuoxi had a gun in his hand. With a wave of his hand, Zhao Zhuoran saw that there was a cannon hidden in the corner of his palace.

It was exactly as he saw it, everywhere.

And these are what Zhao Zhuoran has wanted all his life.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Zhuoxi had all these just because he had a woman.

Zhao Zhuoran suddenly laughed, laughing so hard that tears came out.

"Love, it turns out not every woman is the same."

"Third brother went to great lengths to get these things, coaxing that woman into giving him all the skills he knew how to make salt, sugar, and glass, but not the artillery..."

"I didn't expect it to be so simple with you. Not only did she give you the business and the silver, she also gave you the most valuable thing, the artillery..."

"Ninth brother, is she stupid, or are you too shrewd..."

Zhao Zhuoxi gradually understood that the third prince was also tempted by the pistol.

He took a closer look at the pistol in his hand and smiled.

"Whether I'm smart or not is not up to you. I just want to ask you one thing: if you got this thing, would you use it to take that position?"

"Of course." Zhao Zhuoran answered without thinking.

"This thing is so powerful and invincible, isn't it for ascending the throne and unifying the world?"

Zhao Zhuoxi sneered, "To unify the world, Sixth Brother has great ambitions. I want to ask again, where are the people standing in your way?"

Zhao Zhuoran: "Kill them all..."

Zhao Zhuoxi put away the gun: "I can't give it to you now. My heart is very small. It can't hold the whole world, but only one woman."

"As for you, Sixth Brother, I can't help you either. Keep these for your own protection..."

Zhao Zhuoran was anxious: "Why are you as useless as Third Brother?"

"Third brother." Zhao Zhuoxi's lips curled up, "Maybe. You are not a fish, so how can you know what the fish enjoys?"

"Sixth brother, when prosperity comes, the people suffer; when decline comes, the people suffer. The people have finally enjoyed a few years of good life, but for your ambition to unify the world, well, well, we have different aspirations and cannot work together. Farewell."

After Zhao Zhuoxi finished speaking, he turned around and returned to his palace.

Then he heard Zhao Zhuoran yelling, "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

Zhao Zhuoxi hooked his finger without even turning his head.

"Come on, please..."

As long as you have the ability.

Lu Ming pointed his sword at Zhao Zhuoran and said, "Your Highness Prince Ling, although you have troops stationed outside the capital, you can try to see if you can capture that city gate..."

There is a cannon in Zhao Zhuoxi's palace.

It was conceivable that there must be a cannon at the gate of the capital. He had seen the power of this thing. A single cannon shot could kill dozens of soldiers at once, leaving no trace of their bodies.

He had no ability to resist at all.

Zhao Zhuoran swung his sleeves in anger: "Pedantic..."

He had great ambitions but no suitable weapons.

Zhao Zhuoxi, like the third prince, is obsessed with women, but he possesses powerful weapons.

Isn't God playing tricks on him again?

Zhao Zhuoran refused to accept.

He has everything except the cannons, which he will get no matter what.