I was killed by domestic violence, and I went crazy with barrage

Chapter 237: A Niang's Layout and Planning

I just don't want to get myself into trouble.

Jiang Anning never thinks highly of himself.

There are people outside people, and there are days outside the sky.

There are so many excellent embroiderers in the world. As Xie Lan said, the power of the Imperial Master's Mansion is so great that it is almost all-powerful. So what kind of embroiderer can they not find?
Why bother wasting your breath on her?

Even...he lowered himself to make friends with her.

"It doesn't matter what it is."

Xie Lan leaned forward and said, "The most important thing is that you should think about it carefully and then tell me your decision."

"You haven't been to the imperial capital yet, and haven't seen the intrigues among the powerful families. You don't even know how powerful it is to have someone backing you up."

"When you go to the imperial capital in the future and see the piles of bones and the people who eat people without leaving any bones, you will naturally understand how important it is to have someone to back you up."

"When you have no power, you can be bullied by everyone."

"But if you are powerful, you will be surrounded by people who are flattering and amiable."

Xie Lan snorted coldly: "It's not that these people don't want to plot against you anymore, but they are afraid of the power and status behind you and dare not plot against you in public."

"It's easy to dodge a direct attack, but hard to guard against a hidden arrow."

“This is an eternal truth.”

"You never know when those people who say nice things to you and flatter you in front of you will stab you in the back."

“Only when you reach a supreme position that no one dares to offend will things get a little better.”

"It's not that those poisoned arrows won't be shot at you anymore, but the higher you go, the fewer arrows will be able to hit your feet."

Xie Lan reached out and tapped Jiang An Ning's lips gently: "So don't rush to reject me. Just wait and see. When you get to the capital, you will want to come find me."

Jiang Anning was about to say something to refuse, but was blocked from speaking.

Xie Lan put the small porcelain bottle back into Jiang An Ning's palm and said, "If one day you figure it out and are willing to cooperate with the Imperial Master's Mansion, you can bring this thing to find it."

"This thing can be used for self-defense, and can also be used as a token of the Imperial Master's Mansion."

"Not only can it help you enter the Imperial Master's Mansion smoothly."

"On your way to the capital, our country's military academy will provide you with all possible assistance, including carriages, dry food, food and lodging."

“These are all conveniences we can provide for you.”

Jiang Anning was silent for a moment, and asked in confusion: "Can I ask why you want to repair that embroidery?"

"That embroidery is very important to your Imperial Master's Mansion?"

Xie Lan's expression suddenly became much more serious: "Very important!"

"If it is so important, why don't you look for other more powerful embroiderers?"

Jiang An Ning pursed her lips and said, "Although half of the Buddha Worship Painting was made by me, there must be an embroiderer in Dajing who can surpass me, right?"

"Perhaps there are embroiderers in this world who are better than you."

Xie Lan looked at the people and said, "But you are the only one who can embroider the Buddha Worshiping Picture and is still alive."

Their Imperial Master's Mansion had also thought about asking Jiang Anning's mother, Sang Jingwan, to help repair the embroidery painting that had been passed down for hundreds of years.

However, they had just received the embroidery samples sent by the other party and confirmed that the embroidery technique used in the embroidery was the same as the technique used in the embroidery paintings passed down in the Imperial Master's Mansion for hundreds of years. Before they had time to find out where the person came from, they learned that the person had been sentenced to death on his way home.

Following Wang Shang and others, after investigating in Jiang'an County for several days, they learned that Jiang Anning did not inherit Sang Jingwan's legacy.

Sang Jingwan did not accept any disciples to pass on her skills.

No one in the Sang family has Sang Jingwan's abilities.

Originally, they had given up.

It was not until the Empress Dowager's Thousand Years' Day that he saw the painting of worshiping Buddha presented by Song Yao.

They began to suspect that Sang Jingwan was not without a legacy.

In fact, the purpose of sending embroidery samples to the Imperial Master's Mansion in the beginning was not to protect oneself.

She probably anticipated that there would not be enough time for her to receive the protection and rescue of the Imperial Master's Mansion.

The reason for delivering the embroidery samples to the Imperial Master's Mansion was to protect another person.

The moment she saw the Buddha worship picture, she knew that the person that Sang Jingwan hoped their Imperial Master’s Mansion would protect had appeared!

But they didn't expect that this person would be Jiang Anning.

At first...

Jiang Anning clearly didn't show any ability to embroider.

They sent people to disguise themselves and ask, but Jiang An Ning, who was still a child at the time, got the same answer: No, my mother didn't teach me anything.

How old was Jiang Anning at that time?
Less than eight years old!

Still a little kid!!

Can children lie?
It turns out that it really does...

If they had not received God's prophecy that time and chosen to attend the invitation to the banquet in the palace, they would have missed the discovery of the Buddha Worship Painting and missed out on Sang Jingwan's intention hidden in it!

Xie Lan is still very curious sometimes.

Who exactly is Sang Jingwan?

Why did he plan every step so carefully that he lost his own life, yet seemed to have planned everything so well that he saved his daughter's life?

The one sitting high up in the temple has not dared to give the order to kill Jiang An Ning together with him, to cut the grass at its roots, so as to avoid any trouble and any trouble. It's because... he is afraid of a word that Sang Jingwan left before her death.

An Ning died at the age of twenty-five, and I brought him back to life.

The person in the palace thought about it for many years and finally came to an understanding of this sentence: If Jiang An Ning died before the age of 25, Sang Jingwan would be resurrected.

Thinking that Sang Jingwan would be resurrected, that person was almost scared to death.

He had nightmares all day long, dreaming that Sang Jingwan came back to take his life.

He had personally witnessed Sang Jingwan's abilities.

Kill invisible.

She appears and disappears mysteriously...you have no idea where she has put the poison.

However, Xie Lan felt that this statement was a bit too exaggerated.

The Dog Emperor was most likely suffering from a nightmare and was trapped in the fear of scaring himself.

Otherwise, if Sang Jingwan was really capable, how could she have been killed by him?

Why would he have to go through so much trouble and come up with so many schemes to save his daughter's life?

And only until the age of twenty-five...

In other words, when he was 25 years old and the dog emperor had no more fear, wouldn't Jiang Anning still die?
In this case, what’s the point of living another ten years?
Xie Lan felt that the reason why Sang Jingwan left this sentence was so that the Buddha worship picture embroidered by Jiang Anning could be released one day.

By then, when the National Master's Mansion discovers the existence of the Buddha Worship Picture, they will naturally know that the person who can replace her and help repair the embroidery picture that has been passed down in the National Master's Mansion for hundreds of years is Jiang Anning.

With the intervention of the Imperial Master's Office, Jiang Anning can naturally survive!
More than ten years was enough time for Jiang Anning to grow up and become a famous embroiderer.

Unfortunately, the Dog Emperor didn't know this. He was always thinking that Sang Jingwan would come back to life and poison him somewhere he didn't know. He was trembling with fear all day long and was overly demanding and careful about his food, clothing, housing and transportation.

The people who served him were tortured, and they were miserable. If they made any mistakes, they would lose their heads. Now, no one knew what he was up to, and he suddenly issued such an order that made everyone confused.

Fortunately, most of the people from that aristocratic family in the capital were attracted by Princess Shaoan.

They were more curious about who Princess Shaoan was.

He also wanted to find out the emperor's attitude towards the Marquis Jiang'an Mansion by exploring the identity of Princess Shao'an and who she was.

After all, after Concubine Jiang died, this dog emperor wrote one elegy after another.

But on the one hand, he mourned Concubine Jiang with a heart full of sadness, even calling her "beloved wife", and on the other hand, he spared no effort to suppress Concubine Jiang's mother's family.

It makes people feel conflicted and they don't know which side to take.

However, not many people noticed this little embroiderer from Jiang'an County.

However, this is probably only temporary.

When Jiang An Ning comes to Beijing, those people will see Jiang An Ning's appearance, and I'm afraid... they will no longer care who Princess Shao An is.

They will only be surprised and horrified!
Xie Lan was even curious whether the emperor in the palace, who was always frightened and pretending to be timid, knew what Jiang An Ning looked like.
If you don’t know... then things will probably be more interesting.

Xie Lan laughed, full of interest.

Jiang Anning was confused.

I don’t understand why this person suddenly became distracted and why he suddenly laughed.

What I don’t understand even more is…what does this sentence mean: “You are the only one in the world who can embroider a picture of worshiping Buddha.”

No matter how stunning the Buddha worship picture is, it shouldn't be impossible to replicate, right?

Even though it combines the strengths of hundreds of schools and uses a variety of embroidery techniques...

But it’s not something that’s difficult to replicate.

At most, it may be difficult to find an embroiderer in the world who can perform so many embroidery techniques at the same time.

But as long as we find a few more embroiderers who are good at these techniques, spend more time and complete it together, it will be possible.

Jiang Anning was very confused.

Could it be that there is some secret hidden in the Buddha worship painting that she doesn't know about?
She suddenly had a headache.

In her previous life, after earning a large sum of money from the Buddha worship paintings to settle down and buy a house, she never did such large embroidery work again.

In this life, it has not been long since the offering of the Buddha worship painting.

But for her, two and a half lifetimes have passed.

After a lifetime, many memories have long become blurred.

However, after Xie Lan finished speaking, he removed the barrier around him.

Even if she wanted to ask something else, it was too late.

There were already a few elegantly dressed girls walking towards them.

Xie Lan casually poured the remaining juice in the teacup into the lotus pond.

The green cape that was originally blooming beautifully suddenly withered and died soon after.

Fortunately, the amount of tea in that cup was not much, and it only spilled on three or two lotus flowers and leaves that were close to each other, so it was not conspicuous.

Jiang Anning secretly suppressed the surprise in his heart.

It turns out that the remaining juice of the corpse powder can be used like this...

Learned again!

"Why is Jiang Xiu Niang so withdrawn? She said she came with us to appreciate the lotus, but she didn't say a word and just hid here in silence. Does she look down on us clumsy hands, or does she think she is not presentable enough to talk and chat with us?"

The woman who started out by provoking and offending others burst into laughter as soon as she finished speaking.

"Your teeth are a little crooked?"

Jiang Anning supported the table with one hand, and spoke in a casual tone, as if he had made a comment with "pure malice".

The woman's face suddenly froze, and she raised her hands in panic, covering her mouth tightly.

Then he felt insulted again, and pointed at Jiang Anning with a cold brow, "You, you are so insolent!"

She was so angry that she was gasping for breath, venting her anger everywhere: "This bitch is so bold, she actually dared to talk to me like that, why don't you hurry up and drag her away and beat her hard with a stick!"

Jiang Anning's eyes widened in horror.

Seeing her frightened expression, the woman felt satisfied and took the initiative to give her a way out: "If you are afraid, kneel down and apologize to me immediately."

"Since you've made me feel better, I'm not afraid to let you go!"

She was feeling very proud, especially when she saw Jiang Anning covering her mouth in "fear".

Jiang An Ning blinked in fear, put down her hands, and waved loudly to the maids beside her: "Quick! Go get a doctor, this guy is crazy!"

"Go get a doctor quickly. Insanity is a serious disease and can't be treated any later."

"While this young lady is not too seriously ill, there may still be a chance of recovery."

"If we delay any longer, the madness will make our brains stupid, and then there will be no cure."

"By then, those who are stupid and crazy will probably become a nuisance and be rendered harmless!"

The woman was stunned for a long time before she realized that Jiang Anning was scolding her! !

"Who are you scolding?"

Jiang Anning shrugged and said innocently: "Anyway, I didn't curse anyone."

"You didn't curse, so what did you just say..."

The woman's subconscious words of argument were paused amid the low laughter around her. She realized belatedly that Jiang Anning had just scolded her again! !

"You just scolded me!"

The woman's eyes turned red with anger: "I, I must beat you to death today, you little bitch."

"I already said I didn't curse anyone, why do you have to take it personally?"

Jiang Anning smiled innocently, "Could it be that even you think you are not a human being?"

"That's even weirder... You yourself think you're not a human, so why do you think I'm scolding you?"

She spread her hands, helplessly: "Am I not stating the facts?"

The woman opened her mouth and kept saying “you you you” for a long time. She really couldn’t think of any words to refute. She was unwilling to accept the injustice and said, “You are making up groundless arguments and your attempt to cover up the truth only makes it more obvious!!”

She rushed forward and tried to tear Jiang Anning's face: "I'll tear your mouth apart!"

Jiang Anning looked cold and indifferent, looking down at the person, then stood there motionless, raised her hand, pinched an embroidery needle between two fingers, and pointed it directly at the woman's right eye: "I am an embroiderer."

"The technique of playing with embroidery needles is the most precise."

"Do you think there's any difference between me piercing your eyes and piercing a piece of cloth?"

The woman was already frightened when she saw the embroidery needle appear in front of her.

She stopped, swallowed, and looked at Jiang Anning with fear in her eyes.

After hearing what the person said, he stepped back again and again, trying to distance himself from the person.

Seeing that the argument and struggle were fruitless, the woman started to shout at the top of her voice: "Someone, someone, someone, someone, someone is killing someone, are you all blind? Didn't you see that this slave was trying to poke my eyes with a needle? Why don't you arrest her and send her to the government!"