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

Chapter 238: A Niang's Planning and Calculation
Sang Jingwan did not accept any disciples to pass on her skills.

There are more than 200 people in the Sang family, but no one has Sang Jingwan's skills.

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.

But it would be much better to leave behind an orphan girl named Jiang Anning who is powerless and lives to the age of 25 without any chance of learning Sang Jingwan's skills.

The two powers harm each other, whichever is less.

The emperor naturally knew what to choose.

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

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

Otherwise, if Sang Jingwan really had the ability to come back to life, 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?
Instead, he was followed and harassed by various forces. Although he saved his life, he lived in dire straits and a life worse than death.

Isn't it more painful?
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.

Those who serve him are tortured and suffer terribly. If they make the slightest mistake, they will lose their heads.

Now, no one knows what he is up to, suddenly issuing such an order that leaves no one understanding.

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.

Some people also thought of taking this opportunity to move up to a higher level, rise to a higher position, flatter the emperor, and become his new favorite.

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 glanced at Jiang Anning's face that looked very similar to Sang Jingwan and laughed with 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.

She also couldn't quite remember many of the details of the Buddha Worshiping Picture.

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

Even if she wanted to ask more questions, it was too late. Several elegantly dressed girls were already 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!"

"I want her to go to jail."

"Make her pay with her life!!"

The woman's teeth were gnashing, her eyes were bloodshot, and she was screaming at the top of her lungs.

But no one responded to her roar.

All those young ladies from wealthy families kept their distance from her.

I'm afraid that I'll be harmed by the madman.

The maids didn't even dare to move.

There was one clever person who, when Jiang An Ning said she wanted to call a doctor, quietly slipped away from behind the crowd and ran to greet Madam An and the others.

"Then I'll see the officer."

Jiang Anning's voice was calm, his expression was open and he showed no fear at all.

The woman, who was going crazy, stopped abruptly upon hearing this, and looked surprised: "You are not afraid of seeing the official?"

How can it be?

How could there be a peasant in this world who is not afraid of meeting an official... Even her father and elder brother were extremely respectful when meeting the county magistrate.

"I see!"

The woman seemed to understand: "You are indeed having an affair with the county magistrate!"

She sneered: "No wonder you are not afraid, you think the county magistrate will be biased towards you and support you, right?"

"Just like you framed the Zhao family!"

The woman folded her arms, straightened her body, and instantly felt much more proud: "But this time, I'm afraid you're going to hit a wall!"

"My father is the godson of the most capable nanny by the wife of the county magistrate!"

"In terms of distance and distance, you are nothing but a lowly maid who seduced the county magistrate and framed her own fiancé!"

"Do you really think the county magistrate will show you more mercy?"

The woman's complacent and arrogant words caused people around her to whisper.

"Ah? Is this Jiang Xiu Niang really having an affair with the county magistrate? I thought it was just a rumor."

"Could it be that Zhao Hai was really wronged? But why does it seem that way to me?"

"I don't think so either... My maid was there to listen in on the incident that day. It's not surprising that a family like that would say something like that. Could it be that they were wrongly accused? This is too unbelievable."

No one thought that Zhao Hai's family was wronged. In fact, from what they said that day, there was no sign that they were wronged.

"When Zhao Hai was beaten with a stick at the gate of the government office, wasn't there a man who claimed to be his good brother who brought the account book over and handed it to the county magistrate, clearly confirming how much money Zhao Hai's family had defrauded Jiang Anning?"