Transmigrated into a corrupt female county magistrate, defied fate and changed her life in a deserte

Almost at the same time, everyone looked at Song Jinshu.

Song Jinshu's face was grim, and he smiled evilly: "Hehe, you found out, so are you going to obey me, or not?"

Everyone's heart stopped and they looked at her in disbelief. Was she serious?

Just as Huo Fang and the others were tormented and struggling with their conscience, Lu Ruoyu sighed helplessly: "Jinshu, stop playing."

He had already seen Huo Fang about to pull out a knife and stab someone. She was so heartless. Anyone else would be scared to death.

Hearing Lu Ruoyu's words, Huo Fang paused and asked doubtfully, "So is my little sister going to rebel?"

If my younger sister dared to admit it, he would immediately kill everyone here with a knife, and then imprison her, letting her enjoy a wealthy and prosperous old age.

When he is on the verge of death, kill her with a knife!

Song Jinshu held his forehead with his hands, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Brother, do you think my brain can handle such a big project?"

She just wants to live a peaceful and happy retirement life.

Hearing this, Huo Fang's heart finally settled down, and he couldn't help but warn: "Don't make such jokes in the future, little sister."

It's so scary...

Xiang An was also frightened and broke out in a cold sweat. He looked at the cannon in the center of the courtyard and asked, "Why do I feel like this thing is not only made of iron, but also looks like a weapon?"

Is it his imagination?

"Congratulations, you got it right! This thing is a cannon. It can bombard enemies from a distance. It can throw a projectile that can blow up a mountain!"

Song Jinshu's face was full of excitement and eagerness, she couldn't wait to try it out immediately.

Huo Fang and the other two were stunned and no longer dared to underestimate the iron lump in front of them. Although they all thought Song Jinshu was exaggerating, they were already certain in their hearts that this thing was really that powerful.

Yuan Guannan smiled so hard that his teeth were showing. He walked around the cannon and introduced the details to several people. The more they listened, the wider their mouths opened.

"Little sister! You really did a great job quietly, and you actually kept it a secret from us for so long."

In fact, Song Jinshu didn't want to hide it from them. There were too many materials and they were too complicated to make cannons. Yuan Guannan had already made more than a dozen versions of cannons, but they were all failures.

She didn't want to say it in order to avoid putting too much pressure on Yuan Guannan.

Lu Ruoyu stepped forward to carefully observe the artillery, occasionally asking Yuan Guannan for details, and when he looked at Song Jinshu again, he was only filled with admiration.

What's going on in her head?

Song Jinshu held his head high and enjoyed everyone's admiration.

Although she had no involvement in the manufacture of the artillery except providing design drawings and ideas, she could not hide her inner pride!

Huo Fang praised it over and over again, and suddenly said with emotion: "If this thing is used on the battlefield, our country will definitely dominate the continent."

"Peace is hard-won. I would rather use this thing to intimidate other countries and bring a thousand years of prosperity and peace to the people." Song Jinshu said quietly.

Huo Fang was silent for a moment. He had witnessed the cruelty of war, but some enemy countries were despicable and shameless, and keeping them around would be a future trouble.

"Little sister, you may not know this. I naturally hope to coexist peacefully with friendly nations, but the people of some island nations are evil by nature and lack any morals. Keeping them around will only bring disaster to future generations."

Song Jinshu's eyes flickered slightly, and he excitedly grabbed Huo Fang's hand and asked, "Brother, have you ever seen Japanese people before?"

"Are most of them short, ugly-looking, and speak in a bird language?"

Huo Fang looked surprised: "Little sister, have you seen them?"

Song Jinshu gnashed his teeth, his eyes blazing with fire. "More than just seeing them, I have a feud with them. Big brother, you must promise me that you will destroy their country in your lifetime, and it would be best if not a trace of their bloodline remains!"

"No! I'm going to blow up the island!"

Those people don't deserve to live in this beautiful world.

Huo Fang's expression was solemn. Although he didn't know where his younger sister had met the Japanese, he solemnly promised, "I promise you!"

The two siblings decided the demise of a country in just a few words. Lu Ruoyu just listened silently without expressing any opinion.

"Jinshu, this cannon cannot be kept privately. When do you plan to report it to the court?"

"This is it!"

Song Jinshu frowned in thought, then suddenly looked at the two of them and asked, "Brother, Ruoyu, if I report this to the court, can this artillery still help me blow up the mountain and clear the way?"

She hasn't forgotten her original intention.

Huo Fang was very disappointed. The benefits brought by the advent of artillery were no better than her highway.

As long as she reports this to the emperor, she can be granted a title of nobility or become a prime minister.

Lu Ruoyu curled the corners of his lips and smiled helplessly: "Of course you can, but it's best not to let those ministers hear about this."

"You know, they don't have much ability, but they are extremely jealous of others, so they will inevitably say some unpleasant things."

"Tsk, who dares to say anything about my little sister? I'll chop him to pieces with a knife!" Huo Fang said angrily.

This cannon was the achievement of her younger sister, and it could be passed down to future generations. Even the current emperor would have to give her some face.

Song Jinshu patted his eldest brother's shoulder and said, "My eldest brother is the one who cares about others."

"In that case, let's go to the wasteland tomorrow to witness the power of the artillery with our own eyes, and then write a letter to the emperor."

This statement was supported unanimously by everyone present. After all, words alone are empty talk, and one has to see it with one's own eyes to feel at ease.

That night, Lu Ruoyu and the others had a tacit understanding and sat in the yard waiting for dawn.

Song Jinshu went into the house and dozed off on the small couch.

The others were so excited that they couldn't sleep, but Song Jinshu was worried that he wouldn't get enough sleep and wouldn't be able to get up.

The next day, at dawn, Song Jinshu was drowsy, but Lu Ruoyu had already bought breakfast and placed it in front of her.

"This is your favorite meat soup dumplings and goat milk. General Huo and Xiang An have already eaten and are waiting for you in the yard."

Song Jinshu: ...

What else can she say? Pat her face and get up~

After washing up and having a simple breakfast, she saw four energetic people looking at her eagerly.

Song Jinshu curled his lips and waved his hand: "Let's go!"

"I'll push it!" Huo Fang immediately raised his hand to indicate that he would push the cart loaded with the artillery himself.

Seeing this, Yuan Guannan could only helplessly give instructions from the side to prevent the artillery from getting hit.