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

Jiang Jiu calmly ordered: "Taohong, bring a few people back to the mansion, get a few more carriages, hire a doctor, and we'll go back to the mansion..."

Taohong saw that everyone in Prince Qi's mansion was in a panic, although she didn't know what they were busy with.

Since the Prince of Qi is going to be the emperor, they naturally can no longer live in this courtyard.

The prince was seriously injured, so she had to find a soft and comfortable carriage and ask a doctor to carry the prince back.

Jiang Jiu brought Yao Song to the prince's courtyard.

The prince was indeed seriously injured and was still unconscious. The doctor was changing his dressings.

When Yao Song saw the prince’s wound, he was so scared that he hid behind Jiang Jiu.

Jiang Jiu also saw that the wound was deep and long. It was really a blessing to be alive.

The doctor saw them come in and sighed, "The fever has subsided, and the wound is healing. As long as you take the medicine on time every day, you will definitely wake up within seven days."

The doctor knew the prince's child. He was a doctor from the Prince of Qi's Mansion and had been involved in treating the prince and people from the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion.

Jiang Jiu hesitated for a moment and asked, "The prince has entered the palace and will not return home in the future. We want to go home. Father has been moved now, so he will be fine, right?"

The doctor stroked his beard and said, "In theory, it's best not to move. However, if you're careful, you'll be fine. Are you planning to go back home now?"

Jiang Jiu lowered his eyes and nodded: "Go back, you will have to face it sooner or later."

The doctor sighed again and looked at Jiang Jiu deeply.

"The lady is not the same as before..."

Jiang Jiu felt his head tightening and looked up at the doctor.

"I, I have lost my memory. I can't remember anything from the past, nor who I am. The maids told me all this. I just think it's not good to stay in someone else's house all the time. No matter what, I have to handle my own family affairs properly, otherwise, I will be looked down upon..."

"Amnesia?" The doctor frowned. "Stretch out your hand, I'll take your pulse..."

Jiang Jiu sat down and stretched out his wrist.

The doctor felt for a moment and said thoughtfully, "Your pulse is weak, and you're not feeling well. With such a big incident happening at home, you've been traumatized and may have lost your memory. I'll prescribe a medicine for you, and you should get better slowly."

He wrote a prescription and handed it to Taohua, who quickly ran out to get the medicine.

In the room, Yao Song followed Jiang Jiu closely. Jiang Jiu looked around in confusion. Except for the quietness of this room, the outside was in chaos.

Jiang Jiu saw that the doctor had not left either, probably because he was responsible for taking care of the prince.

Since he is a doctor in the palace, he should know something about the situation in the palace.

"Doctor, I have lost my memory and don't know much about the situation in the palace. How did I get here? And how did the prince become the emperor now?"

Since he had nothing to do, the doctor stroked his beard and told the story.

The more Jiang Jiu listened, the angrier she got. Well, the original owner was really a love-brained person. The prince and the Duke of Zhenguo both told her that Nanli Kingdom had a grudge against her family and asked her not to run around.

In the end, she still ran out to find King Qi.

Fortunately, the King of Qi sensed something was wrong and detained her instead of sending her back to the Duke's Mansion.

This saved her life. So, the King of Qi was quite kind.

"Something happened in the palace. It's quite complicated. To put it simply, the Sixth Prince teamed up with the Emperor to kill the Prince and poisoned him. The Prince, determined to do it, killed the Sixth Prince and forced the Emperor to abdicate. Now the Prince is the only one left to rule the world."

Jiang Jiu felt that the doctor spoke in a very easy manner, but why did it sound so thrilling?

Isn't this the prince's fight for the throne?

Well, it’s such a big thing, and she traveled through time to the critical moment.

"The prince becomes the emperor? Will he be a good emperor?"

The original owner liked the prince, but she didn't.

Besides, he has become the emperor, so does she have to become a member of the harem?

Not only do they not want to fight in the house, they also want to fight in the palace.

She was afraid she wouldn't survive more than two days.

The doctor stroked his beard and smiled: "The prince is a good emperor, especially the princess, who is a good wife. The prince is smart and wise, and the princess is also smart. She is also the richest woman in Jiangnan. The two of them complement each other and will surely make Daning better and better."

It turns out that the prince already has a princess. The original owner is really a love-brained person. Why would she interfere between the two of them?

"That's fine, that's fine..."

Jiang Jiu had a pretty good understanding of this world, and he felt that her time travel was pretty good.

Apart from the somewhat miserable start, life is still bearable.

At the very least, she is the daughter of a duke, so she should have no shortage of food and clothing, a house to live in, and a lot of maids and servants.

She just needs to go back to take care of the funeral.

After a long while, the steward of the Duke's Mansion arrived.

He was an old man in his fifties or sixties. They called him Uncle Wang, and his full name was Wang Shun.

As soon as Uncle Wang saw Jiang Jiu, he also started wiping away his tears.

"My lady, you are finally awake. I am glad you are alright. I am glad you are alright. Take the young master home to see the Duke and his family. You will never see them again after this."

Jiang Jiu felt a pang of pain in his heart, and tears began to flow unconsciously.

"Uncle Wang, let's go home."

Uncle Wang called the servants in the mansion and asked them to carry the prince to the carriage.

Jiang Jiu took Yao Song's hand, bowed to the doctor, and went back.

When the group returned to the mansion and as soon as they got off the carriage, Jiang Jiu could feel the solemn and sad atmosphere of the entire Duke's Mansion.

She felt so cold that she was shivering and could hardly stand.

"Sister, you hurt my hand." Yao Song was still young and could not feel much sadness.

Seeing this, Taohua quickly supported her.

Jiang Jiu loosened Yao Song's hand, looked up at the imperial plaque, and sighed.

"Brother, from now on, the Duke's Mansion will depend on the two of us..."

Yao Song raised his little face blankly: "Sister, don't you still have a father?"

Jiang Jiu shook his head gently: "Dad was injured so badly that he will have trouble holding a knife in the future. We started our family with military merits. If we no longer have military merits in the future, we will lose this title and the glory of grandfather and dad will also be lost."

After all, Yao Song was seven years old, and he was old enough to be sensible, so he clenched his little fists.

"Yes, sister, I will also destroy the Nanli Kingdom and avenge my grandfather."

Jiang Jiu also nodded: "Yes, the people of Nanli are so vengeful. If we know that the Duke's Mansion still has us, they will definitely fight to the death. We must destroy them to save our lives and avenge our families."

Yes, Jiang Jiu didn’t want to do this, but since she traveled through time to this family, she had to take on this responsibility.

Otherwise, after such a great effort to travel through time, do I really have to be killed unjustly?

After Jiang Jiu made up his mind, he held Yao Song's hand tightly and walked step by step into the Duke's Gate, which was decorated with an imperial plaque and was majestic and tall but hung with a white banner.

As soon as Jiang Jiu entered the door, he was shocked by the scene in the yard.

Not only was the entire yard hung with white banners, but there were also coffins of all sizes parked there.

In the middle of the hall stood three coffins of relatively good specifications. They should have belonged to the Duke of Zhenguo, his wife, or the original owner's mother, the Crown Prince's wife...