Space Farming: The Immortal Wife of the Rough Man

Chapter 352 Building a Bridge
"Sir, there is one thing that you haven't 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 empress empress said in an authentic way.

"What?" The emperor didn't respond.

"Qiao Chu, you are very good at cultivating immortals, and you have become the head teacher of Qingyun Sect."

"Qingshan, he is very good at punching, so he has become the number one kung fu person in my big week."

"But, my husband-in-law is also very good!" The queen empress said, she gave the emperor a sideways glance, which is called a charming.

"What's so great?" His Majesty the Emperor quickly reflected on himself, but he didn't find out what was so great about him, and he scratched his heart with all his claws.

"You are amazing as an emperor!" The empress said seriously, "Look, you have been emperor these years, although there have been occasional wars, you have dealt with them very well."

"This kind of thing can't be done if you can cultivate immortals, or do boxing and martial arts!" The empress patted her man's elbow with a relaxed expression, "So, in fact, you are also very good!"

The emperor seemed to be moved by the empress, he tilted his head, and his expression was not so entangled.

Knowing that he still didn't believe it, the Queen Mother asked, "You just say that you are good at kung fu and you can kill people. Could it be that to govern the world is to kill whoever is disobedient?"

"Is there anyone in the court willing to do things for him?"

"He can kill thousands of people, but what about tens of thousands?"

"Can he kill a whole country?"

"Then what does he govern?"

"Managing the land? Isn't that still wielding a hoe?"

The emperor thought for a while that there was no one in the whole country. As the emperor, he could only see Chen Qingshan farming the land himself, and couldn't help laughing out: "Hehe..."

"Let's talk about Qiao Chu."

"People like them like to be high and high, what they pursue is longevity, and what they want is the kind of elixir that can help longevity..."

"Where do immortal cultivators care about secular power and gold and silver?"

"If a cultivator cares about secular power and gold and silver, whoever is willing to be born, which country shouldn't offer it?"

"Look at the various countries now, how many immortal cultivators are walking around the court?"

The empress knew that the emperor was always 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 didn't feel at ease.

"Yes, if a head teacher brings five disciples who come and go as high as her, if they want to rely on the state to support them all, which country can afford it?"

These words really appeased His Majesty the Emperor.

He thought about it seriously, and there really was no country that dared to say that it could afford to support six immortals.

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 in his heart. He always thinks about the peace of the country and the people, and the peace of the world." The empress said, and hugged the emperor gently.

So the emperor took advantage of the situation and leaned in the arms of the queen.

The husband and wife untied their knots, but the emperor suddenly became worried: "Qi'er has always been obsessed with Qiao Xiaofu, but look at the current state..."

The queen was speechless: After worrying about herself, she started worrying about her son again.

This man in my family is really a life to worry about!
"En. Then why don't we go back to the palace? Discuss with Qi'er." The Queen took the opportunity to say.

"Okay." The emperor agreed.

The emperor and empress were going back to the palace, so the whole Chen family naturally wanted to see her off.

The emperor asked Chen Qingshan if he wanted to announce his life experience to the world, but Chen Qingshan declined politely: "I have been Chen Qingshan for so many years, and I have adapted to it."

Concubine Rong is not so obsessed with the surname issue, either.

Now she is so happy that she takes off: the biggest secret in herself has been revealed, and her son is not angry because of it, but treats herself better.

That's enough, who cares what his last name is? !

So the emperor was more at ease: as long as his life experience is not made public, Chen Qingshan is still an orphan.

In the Taiping era, an orphan who rebelled would not be supported by the people of the world...

Qiao Chu gave the emperor a lot of fruits and vegetables in space, but the emperor also knew: the weather is hot, and these fruits and vegetables will not last for a few days.

I could only resentfully took a small part of it and ate it on the way, and left everything else.

On the way back to Beijing, the emperor was still heartbroken about those vegetables and fruits: "This Qiao Chu did it on purpose! I knew that the weather was hot, so I couldn't take so much with me, so she gave me so much..."

The Empress smiled: "Okay! When Qi'er gets married and Qiao Chu has repaired the mountain gate, you can come here often! By the way, you can also see how these cultivators live their lives."

As soon as this was mentioned, the emperor frowned again: "Tell me, do members of the royal family want to learn how to cultivate immortals?"

In fact, what the emperor is worried about is that once the children of the brothers learn to cultivate immortals, they will directly overturn Qi'er's chair in the future and give Qi'er to Huo Huo...

"A concubine does 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 still a river between Shiwan Dashan and Qiaojia Village?
So the first thing to solve is: build bridges.

The head craftsman sent by Fucheng frowned at the rushing river: "We must first build a pile on the opposite mountain before we can build a bridge. This requires sending people over first, as well as various materials and tools..."

But the place where the river can be crossed is far away from Qiaojia Village, and it is too inconvenient for the craftsmen to go back and forth like this.

Chen Qingshan smiled stupidly: "Will building a temporary bridge solve this problem?"

The head craftsman tried hard not to look like a fool in his eyes: "Of course it can be solved, but how can we build a temporary bridge?"

Chen Qingshan: "Wait for it, it will be done tomorrow."

Then Chen Qingshan went to the opposite mountain.

Craftsman leader: Why do you feel that this owner has a brain problem? !

On the second day, I heard loud rumbling noises and billowing smoke and dust in the mountains, and even the ground of Qiaojia Village trembled slightly.

Everyone in the village dropped what they were doing and ran out, looking across.

Amidst the billowing smoke and dust, a very thick log gradually showed its sharp point in the jungle, and it became longer and thicker.

"What is that?" Sun Qiaoniang opened her mouth in shock.

"Is it... wood?"

"Then no one needs to carry the wood?"

"Yeah, such a big log, where are the people below?"

The person quickly showed his head, Chen Qingshan was shirtless, with a strong body with bulging tendons, and he was steadily carrying a huge log towards the side of the river...

Seeing this situation, Qiao Chu stopped shouting, "Where are the five sons of Qingyun?"

"Here!" A neat voice echoed, and the five sons of Qingyun were also among the melon-eating crowd.

"Go forward and help!" Qiao Chu ordered.

"Yes!"

Wu Yuqin asked, "Boss, can you use spiritual power?"

Yes, if you can't use your spiritual power, how can they help?
Qiao Chu glared at Wu Yuqin: "Do it with all your might!"

"Yes!" Qingyun's five sons suddenly became imposing, and they all flew into the air, flew towards the giant tree, caught it in the air, and then dragged it here...

(End of this chapter)