Empress: Living In The Mountains, My Daughter Praised Me As A God

Hearing this, everyone in the Jiange took a breath of cold air.

"What! Eight million taels of gold? How could he be greedy for so much? It's even worth three years of the empire's taxes!"

Li Chunfeng was shocked by this huge amount of assets. A minister of the Ministry of Revenue had embezzled so much, and so many ministers in the court.

The amount of embezzled materials spread out is unimaginable!

The empress was also shocked. It seemed that she would have to fight against corrupt officials more often in the future. This way she could earn money quickly and eliminate dissidents.

"Nothing! Commander Lu will be responsible for supervising the storage of assets. In addition... let Liu Biao purchase grain and grass and continue sending them to the disaster area!"

"With Heshen's money, the national treasury has been filled up a lot."

Lu Bing took the order and retreated.

After Empress Li Chunfeng and the other masters calmed down, they did not worry too much about their assets.

Nowadays, there are too many places where money needs to be spent in the empire, and it is impossible to save it anyway.

Liu Qingxue cared more about Li Chunfeng's skill than money.

"By the way, Imperial Master, have you made any progress in your realm?"

"Today I broke up with Liu Zhi. With his temperament, he will never swallow his anger. I am afraid that he will go to Zhenhun Sect and bring people here. Can we hold on when the time comes?"

Hearing this, Li Chunfeng stroked his gray beard and laughed lightly.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty! Unless their ancestor Zhao Dezhu comes out of seclusion, the Soul-Suppressing Sect will not be able to intervene in our Ice Spirit Kingdom. With the three guardians at the top of the Heavenly Level, I am sure to fight against them."

"In addition... I am already halfway to the barren stage, and there is only one opportunity left to break through. When the time comes... I will kill as many as they come!"

"And your Majesty can also take advantage of the few decades that I have been alive to quickly break through to the desolate level. With the help of the imperial energy and your majesty's qualifications, I believe you can reach it soon!"

Li Chunfeng glanced at Liu Qingxue deeply.

It has to be said that the other party's qualifications are indeed very high, and he is born with a body of ice soul.

It can absorb cold air into the body to help with cultivation. It is also a rare physique that can be seen in a century.

At less than thirty years old, he has already reached the middle stage of the Heavenly Stage. This progress is not unpleasant at all!

It's just that...the qualifications that he was proud of were now surpassed by that little girl Ling'er.

"By the way, Your Majesty, how is Ling'er doing in these few days of seclusion?"

"Linger works very hard. After sleeping during the day, he will go to the hunting ground to kill some small animals. He has been promoted to Fifth Grade Martial Artist!"

"I asked Wei Zhongxian to capture some spiritual beasts and mix them in for Ling'er to practice."

Speaking of Chu Ling's childhood, Liu Qingxue's face showed a touch of warmth, relief, and extreme pampering.

Li Chunfeng nodded: "Spirit beast? Can Ling'er deal with it? Is there no danger?"

"No! Wei Zhongxian is here, and Xiaoyan is also staying close to her, always paying attention to Ling'er's safety. I have also surrounded the hunting ground with imperial guards, so it is very safe!"

"There's nothing wrong with my cultivation, but... this girl is really giving me a headache when it comes to literature! Sigh..."

Liu Qingxue sighed, looking embarrassed.

As a mother, even if she is a foster mother, she wants her children to read more and learn more.

But... there is no one around me who can teach the next eight-year-old girl.

Seeing the helpless look on the other party's face, Li Chunfeng laughed.

"If you can't learn it, then don't learn it! When you have time, I will teach Ling'er swordsmanship!"

"Looking at Ling'er's well-behaved look, I couldn't help but think of His Majesty's... biological daughter!"

"Sigh... I don't know how that girl is doing now. If the situation hadn't been suitable to bring her back, I'm afraid... she would be very happy now, right? Your Majesty wouldn't have to suffer so much lovesickness."

Speaking of Liu Qingxue's biological daughter, Li Chunfeng had a bit of helplessness and guilt on his face.

At the beginning, in order to take care of the overall situation, he had no choice but to beat the mandarin ducks and bring the newly-born empress back to take over the throne.

In the end, she was unable to see her daughter and husband for eight years, tearing apart a family.

Liu Qingxue also sighed and took out the ginkgo leaf from her arms again.

"I don't know...how my husband is doing well. He must also be missing me and suffering from lovesickness, right?"

"Although the girl is ordinary when she follows her husband, his considerate character will definitely take good care of her."

"When I calm down the situation, I will definitely bring him to the imperial city. By then... no one can stop my family from reuniting!"

Looking at the empress's firm eyes, Li Chunfeng, who had always been opposed, remained silent.

...

On the other hand, Chu Mo was not suffering from lovesickness as Liu Qingxue thought, but was living a very fulfilling life.

"Hey! Hey!"

In the yard in front of the wooden house halfway up the mountain, there is a large burning iron stove.

Chu Mo was sweating like rain, and he was swinging a hammer with all his strength, and kept hitting the red-hot knife blade in front of him.

The sound of tinkling sounds in the courtyard kept ringing.

"Mad! You're a stupid system. What did you give me when you signed in these days?"

"A robe, a warehouse of rice, and some bullshit blacksmithing skills."

"I'm a cultivator now, a master of Sixth Grade. What's the point of giving me a blacksmithing technique? The most important thing is... this thing is so troublesome!"

In the past few days, Chu Mo has been very unlucky. Let alone the fairy maid, he has not been able to draw any cool treasures at all.

He was so angry that he couldn't even eat anymore. He even wondered if he didn't flush before signing in, which was why his luck was so bad.

But the only comforting thing is that he can also use these worthless things, and it is not limited to Chu Ling'er being the only one who can use system items.

Of course, he still can't use the precious treasure skills... so there is no difference between his host and the one he picked up.

[Correction, it is a no-wash cyan robe that is warm in winter and cool in summer, with non-GMO rice, and the Supreme blacksmithing technique! Please do not lower the performance of the system. ]

[In addition, Xuan Bu Chang Fei... non-chiefs should have the awareness of non-chiefs. In fact, the system is also for the good of the host and wants to improve the quality of life of the host! ]

[You think, you are not allowed to go out in the mountains, so you have to use some pots and pans, kitchen knives, hatchets, axes, etc.? With the skill of blacksmithing, you can make your own. Isn’t it good to be self-sufficient? ]

The system mocked slightly.

Chu Mo was furious. As soon as he threw the hammer away, he immediately found a tree stump and sat down, rubbing his sore hands.

"Damn it, you have such a bad character!"

"Where do you have the nerve to say you're doing it for me? Doesn't your circuit board hurt when you speak without conscience?"

"I use your blacksmithing skills to strike iron. It takes ten thousand hammers to get a kitchen knife. What a fool! You might as well let me go down the mountain and buy one."

Trapped in the mountains, Chu Mo was actually very lonely.

Except for the occasional one or two who go up the mountain to cut firewood and hunt, there are almost no people in the mountains.

So bickering and arguing with the system every day became his only pastime.

After all, if you don't talk for a long time, people will become stupid and depressed.

[Come on! Work hard! The host has already hammered nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine times, and the last one is left. The host's first maiden magic sword is about to be born!]

"What's the dog's name? You just gave me a bunch of chicken soup and a broken kitchen knife. Do you think it's a peerless magic weapon?"

"Even if you hit it 20,000 times, it's just a kitchen knife and it can never become a dragon-slaying sword!"

After that, Chu Mo stood up and took the hammer again, and hit it ten thousand times with disgust.

After smashing it, he stared at the knife in front of him attentively, wanting to see how powerful the Supreme blacksmithing technique, which was so praised by the system, was!

But... more than ten minutes passed, but Chu Mo didn't notice anything strange, and he no longer had any hope in this Supreme blacksmithing technique.

Well, nothing special...identification completed!

"Made, you know how to trick me. If the previous kitchen knife hadn't been broken when it was used to hit the garlic, who would be willing to hammer down the kitchen knife with ten thousand dollars?"

"Damn it, sister, stay where you can to cool off! I'm going to cook!"

Chu Mo threw the red kitchen knife into a cool place in the yard and let it cool down.

He himself rubbed his wrists and walked to the granary with a big bowl.

"I just finished eating my own old rice. I'm going to try the rice given by your garbage system today and see how it tastes!"

Bang, the door of the granary was closed.

What Chu Mo didn't know was that the moment he stepped into the granary.

The simple and unremarkable kitchen knife on the ground suddenly erupted into a dazzling beam of light, shooting straight into the sky!

...

at the same time.

In the sky above Noono Mountain, there is a middle-aged man with an immortal spirit, lying on a cloud with a sad face, drinking wine, and constantly complaining.

"Oh...it's too difficult! It's too difficult!"

"If you want to break through to the late stage of desolate stage, it will be difficult to reach the sky! Am I, Zhao Dezhu, stuck in the middle stage of desolate stage in this life?"

"Obviously I made a fortune when I went out and said that I would have a chance to go out today, but I have been looking for a chance to catch a bird all day?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a beam of light suddenly appeared.

With a pop, it penetrated the cloud under him, shot out from his crotch and shot straight into the sky!