You go crazy, I make things worse, I make everyone cry and become the favorite of the group

Chapter 57 I Go Crazy and You Cover Me
There were ten tables in the lounge, each filled with actors.

Jiang Sier sat at the main table with the leading actor, facing the screen in front of him. When he saw the familiar yet unfamiliar name on the screen, his pupils trembled.

Jiang Bei?

Who is this person?

It's a familiar name, but I don't have a deep impression of it.

How could the second emperor of Beixiang be this person?

If the other party is the second emperor, then who is she...

The late emperor Jiang Yusheng had only one princess and no other children. Where did this person come from?

Could it be that the images and stories she experienced were just an illusion? Was it a dream she had while she was in a vegetative state?

Are you kidding me? !

But who can prove her existence now?
At this moment, a gaze fell on her from the side, which was impossible to ignore. Jiang Sier looked over and met Lu Huai's equally surprised gaze. But the next second, the emotion in his eyes was replaced by a strange emotion.

When he looked at her, his eyes were inexplicably firm.

Yes.

If she was fake, why would Lu Huai be here?
"Jiang Bei is the second emperor of the ancient Beixiang Kingdom, but he is not a royal descendant. He is the child of Queen Qi's younger brother."

Hearing this, Jiang Sier finally remembered who this Jiang Bei was. As for why she couldn't even remember her uncle's child, it was because she and Jiang Bei had only met a few times in total. Jiang Bei drowned in an accident when he was a teenager.

Someone asked, "Does that mean Queen Qi has no children?"

The literary consultant shook his head. "Jiang Yusheng and Queen Qi had a daughter named Fuguang. As we all know, Fuguang means the sun, which shows how much the emperor and queen loved this little princess. However, there are only a few records about this princess in unofficial history. Because she was the only royal bloodline, legend has it that Princess Fuguang was unruly and willful. All officials felt that she could not shoulder the heavy responsibility and could not inherit the great cause. How could a woman become emperor? So later on, Jiang Bei was born."

"After Jiang Bei ascended the throne, it was confirmed that the late emperor and the late queen had not made a mistake in choosing him..."

"Wait a moment." Jiang Sier put down the pen in his hand and interrupted the literary consultant loudly.

"Mr. Jiang?" The literary consultant pushed her glasses on the bridge of her nose. I don't know what she was going to do.

Director Liu was listening intently, and was a little unhappy when he was suddenly interrupted. Turning back and seeing that it was Jiang Sier, he was a little surprised and asked in a low voice: "What's the matter?"

Across from him, Lu Huai also opened his lips slightly, wanting to say something but stopping himself. Jiang Sier gave him a look that told him to sit still and stand up slowly.

"I have objections."

"Oh?" The literary consultant is a PhD candidate, and he is about the same age as Jiang Si'er, but he seems to fit the public's stereotype of liberal arts students more. Judging from his appearance and dress, he looks more like a knowledgeable person. On the other hand, Jiang Si'er... doesn't seem to be related to this aspect at all.

"What part did Mr. Jiang not understand?"

"I understand everything." Jiang Sier smiled slightly, and facing the other party's puzzled look, she pointed to the content on the screen.

“But I question the second half.”

"From the information I've read, Jiang Bei drowned when he was a teenager. How could he have entered the royal family and become the second emperor? The years you gave don't match at all."

"This is the conclusion our professor has drawn after studying for most of his life. It cannot be wrong. Moreover, unofficial history has recorded that Jiang Bei proclaimed himself emperor."

"You yourself said it was unofficial history. How much of it is factual and can be believed?"

"..." The literary consultant choked and paused. He asked unconvincedly:

"Then Mr. Jiang, tell me, if Jiang Bei is not the second emperor of Beixiang, then who is this emperor?"

Jiang Sier raised her chin, motioning him to read it himself. The literary consultant frowned, followed her line of sight and turned to look at the big screen behind her, on which were four large characters [Princess Fuguang] clearly displayed.

The next second, he laughed out loud, "Boss Jiang is really a joker. How can a woman be an emperor?"

"Why can't a woman do that? She is the only offspring of the previous emperor and the most favored princess. Why can't she do that? Just based on these unofficial histories?"

Jiang Sier walked up to him and said, "With just a few words, you denied her contribution to Beixiang and her existence. She has a name and a surname, but you insist on giving her a new identity, a man's identity."

"But there is indeed not much record of her in official history."

"What era is it now? Even a well-read young man like you who has seen the world thinks that women cannot achieve anything, let alone people thousands of years ago?"

"...Then according to President Jiang, the second emperor of Beixiang is a female emperor? Is it Princess Fuguang? How is this possible!"

The literary consultant thought she was joking, "What kind of information did Mr. Jiang read? Is there any evidence to prove that what you said is true?"

Jiang Sier narrowed his eyes and said, "Just because I'm her descendant! Is that enough?"

Everyone: "!"

Yes, everything requires evidence, but where can Jiang Sier find evidence to prove that the empress really exists? After thinking about it, only this excuse sounds reliable and can scare people.

"You also know that my last name is Jiang. I can tell you for sure that it was Princess Fuguang who proclaimed herself emperor, not some Jiang Bei!"

"This, this doesn't mean anything."

Jiang Sier rolled up his sleeves and started to go crazy: "What should I do? I'll throw out the ancestral grave for you to see?"

"If you don't believe it..." Just when everyone held their breath, thinking that Jiang Sier was going to use another big move, she suddenly raised her hand and pointed at the main table, her voice resounding:
"He! He can prove it!"

Lu Huai also: "..." Didn't you tell him not to speak?

Director Liu was shocked, "Teacher Lu also knows about this?"

After a few words, under everyone's expectant gaze, Lu Huai nodded and said softly: "Yes. I can prove that what Mr. Jiang said is true."

The literary consultant was dumbfounded: "Where is the basis?"

"Because," Lu Huai and Jiang Sier looked at each other from a distance, and simply went crazy together: "I am a descendant of the King of Qinan you mentioned earlier."

Everyone: "..."

Crazy, this world is crazy!
"???" Jiang Si'er was also full of questions. She thought they were working together, she was going crazy and he was the last one.

She saw that he was getting serious and thought he had a legitimate explanation that could convince everyone.

Unexpectedly, the two crazy people met each other!

"just kidding."

"..."Brother, you look so serious with a dead face, are you kidding?

Perhaps realizing that this explanation was too crazy, Lu Huai became serious this time: "I was fortunate to spend the Spring Festival with Mr. Jiang and Pei Du this time, and unexpectedly saw Mr. Jiang's family tree. Their family is indeed the descendants of Princess Fuguang."

After hearing what he said, Jiang Sier prayed silently in her heart. It is said that grandsons look like grandfathers, but there is no grandfather who looks like grandsons. Oh, I hope her father can stabilize the ancestors and not let the old people cause trouble for her in the future.

If you want to find someone, go find Lu Huaiye, he has a tough life.

(End of this chapter)