"Ms. sir, there is one thing, haven't you noticed?" the empress looked at the emperor with a smile.
The emperor's curiosity was immediately aroused: "What is it?"
"Actually... you are also very powerful!" the Queen Mother said in a sincere voice.
"What?" The emperor did not respond.
"Qiao Chu, he is very good at cultivating immortals and became the headmaster of Qingyun Sect."
"Qingshan, he is very good at boxing, so he has become the number one kung fu person in my world."
"But, my husband-in-law is also very powerful!" the queen said, giving the emperor a sideways look, which is called a charming person.
"What's so great about him?" His Majesty the Emperor quickly reflected on himself, but he didn't find out what was so great about him, and it was even more frustrating.
"You are so awesome as an emperor!" The Empress said sternly, "Look, you have been the emperor all these years. Although there are occasional wars, you have dealt with them extremely well."
"This kind of thing can't be done well by being a cultivator, or by being able to box and practice martial arts!" The Empress patted her man's elbow back with a relaxed expression, "So, you are actually very powerful!"
The emperor seemed to be persuaded by the queen and tilted his head, his expression less complicated.
The Queen knew that he still didn't believe it, so she asked: "You said that you have high kung fu and can kill people. Does it mean that the rule of the world is to kill anyone who disobeys?"
"Is there anyone in the court willing to work for him?"
"He can kill thousands of people, but what about tens of thousands?"
"He can kill an entire country?"
"Then what does he govern?"
"Manage the land? Isn't that still a hoe?"
The emperor thought for a moment that there was no one in the country, and as the emperor, Chen Qingshan could only farm the land himself. He couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Haha..."
"Let's talk about Qiao Chu."
"People like them like to go high and low. What they pursue is immortality. What they want is the kind of elixir that can help immortality..."
"Why do immortal cultivators care about worldly power and gold and silver?"
"If cultivators care about worldly power and gold and silver, as long as they are willing to be born, which country will not support them?"
"Look at how many immortal cultivators are walking around the court in various countries now?"
The queen knew that the emperor was always most afraid of Qiao Chu, the immortal cultivator: he was too strong!
"But she is the head teacher now." The emperor frowned: he admitted that his wife was right, but he just felt uneasy.
"Yes, if a headmaster and five disciples who are as tall as her want to be supported by the state, which country can afford it?"
These words really appeased His Majesty the Emperor.
He thought about it seriously and realized that no country could dare to support six immortal cultivators.
So His Majesty the Emperor breathed a sigh of relief and smiled sincerely: "I am too nervous."
"Your Majesty just has a strong sense of responsibility for the Great Zhou Dynasty. He always thinks about the peace and prosperity of the country and the peace of the world." The Queen Mother spoke and gently hugged the emperor.
The emperor then took advantage of the situation and leaned into the queen's arms.
The couple got through the knot in their hearts, but the emperor suddenly became worried: "Qi'er has always been obsessed with Qiao Xiaofu, but look at this state now..."
The queen was speechless: after worrying about herself, she started to worry about her son again.
This man of my own is really a worry-taker!
"Well, why don't we go back to the palace? Let's discuss it with Qi'er." The queen took the opportunity to say.
"Okay." The emperor agreed as expected.
When the emperor and the empress want to return to the palace, the Chen family naturally wants to send her off.
The emperor asked Chen Qingshan if he wanted to tell the world about his life experience. Chen Qingshan declined: "I have been Chen Qingshan for so many years, and I have adapted to it."
Concubine Rong was not so obsessed with the surname issue.
She is so happy now: her biggest secret has been revealed, and her son is not angry because of it, but actually treats her better.
This is enough, who cares what his last name is?!
So the emperor was even more relieved: as long as his life experience was not made public, Chen Qingshan would still be an orphan.
In the era of peace, an orphan who rebels will not get the support of the world...
Qiao Chu gave the emperor a lot of space fruits and vegetables, but the emperor also knew that the weather was hot and the fruits and vegetables would not last for a few days.
I could only regretfully take a small portion and eat it on the way, leaving the rest behind.
On the way back to Beijing, the emperor was still heartbroken over the vegetables and fruits: "Qiao Chu did this on purpose! He knew that the weather was hot and I couldn't take away so much, but he still gave me so much..."
The Queen suppressed a smile: "Okay! When Qi'er gets married, Qiao Chu will also build the mountain gate here. You can come here often! By the way, you can also see how these immortals live their lives."
When he mentioned this, the emperor frowned again: "Tell me, do the members of the royal family want to learn to cultivate immortality?"
In fact, what the emperor was worried about was that once the children of his brothers learned to cultivate immortality, they would directly overturn Qi'er's chair and give Qi'er to Huo Huo...
"Concubines do not discuss politics..."
The emperor returned to the capital, but the construction of the mountain gate on Qiao Chu's side was already on the agenda.
The mountain gate is built opposite Qiaojia Village.
But there is a river between Shiwanda Mountain and Qiaojia Village?
So the first thing to solve is: repair the bridge.
The leader of the craftsmen sent by Fucheng looked at the raging river and frowned: "We need to build a pile on the opposite mountain before we can build the bridge. This requires sending people over first, as well as various materials and tools..."
However, the place where they can cross the river is far away from Qiaojia Village, and it is too inconvenient for the craftsmen to go back and forth like this.
Chen Qingshan smiled naively: "Can building a temporary bridge solve this problem?"
The head craftsman tried hard not to look like he was looking at a fool: "Of course it can be solved, but how can we build a temporary bridge?"
Chen Qingshan: "You wait, it will be done tomorrow."
Then Chen Qingshan went to the mountain opposite.
Chief Craftsman: Why do you feel like there is something wrong with this boss’s brain?!
On the second day, I heard loud rumbling noises and billowing smoke in the mountains, and even the ground in Qiaojia Village trembled slightly.
Everyone in the village dropped what they were doing and ran out and looked across.
Amidst the billowing smoke and dust, a very thick piece of wood gradually revealed its tip in the jungle, becoming longer and thicker.
"What is that?" Sun Qiaoniang opened her mouth in shock.
"Is it... wood?"
"Doesn't anyone need to carry the wood?"
"Yes, such a big piece of wood, where are the people underneath?"
The man soon showed his head. Chen Qingshan was shirtless, with bulging tendons, and he was steadily carrying a huge log towards the river...
Seeing this situation, Qiao Chu shouted: "Where are the five Qingyun sons?"
"Here!" A neat response sounded, and Qingyun Wuzi was also among the people eating melons.
"Come forward and help!" Qiao Chu ordered.
"yes!"
Wu Yuqin asked: "Master, can you use spiritual power?"
Yes, if they can't use spiritual power, how can they help?
Qiao Chu glared at Wu Yuqin: "Do it with all your strength!"
"Yes!" Qingyun's five sons suddenly became very powerful. They jumped into the air one after another, flew towards the giant tree, caught it in the air, and then dragged it here with great effort...