After binding the investment system, I began to cultivate the empress

[Name: Shang Li]

【Age: 7】

【Root Bones: Fortune Fish Dragon Body.】

【Realm: None.】

[Destiny: Gold (Excellent luck, destined to be an emperor, but fortune and misfortune are intertwined.)]

[Comment: The last prince of the Shang Dynasty, dormant for thousands of years in the cycle of life and death beneath the Qingyuan Abyss, blessed by the nation's fortune, possesses exceptional luck.]

[Recent encounter: Awakened half a year ago. Only after the national destiny disappeared did he escape from the cycle of life and death.]

After reading it, Li Mo was stunned and looked shocked.

He looked at Shang Li, who was very beautiful.

"Is he really your brother?"

"He just looks a little cuter, and cries a little longer after getting punched."

Shang Wu rubbed his head, making his hair messy.

It is indeed difficult to tell the little boys and girls in Dashang apart. After all, before the age of twelve, their clothes and hair are similar.

In addition, Shang Li probably didn't just wake up from Qingyuan. He probably had been lying in the coffin for a while and felt aggrieved.

"Are you hungry?"

At this point, Li Mo decided to let the child eat first.

"Thank you..." Shang Li felt that this older brother looked like a good person, so he stopped crying, took the glutinous rice balls, held them and started eating.

Soon, Qin Yuzhi and Shang Qinqing also woke up.

"Hey, Xiao Mo, your daughter? She's so cute."

Shang Qinqing came over and pinched Shang Li's face.

Qin Yuzhi scratched her head: "Am I still asleep? When did their two children become so big..."

"This is Shang Wu's brother." Li Mo's mouth twitched slightly.

It’s not because of the misunderstanding that I’m pregnant.

Look, in this courtyard, there is the former leader of the Shang Dynasty’s national religion, the former Shang Dynasty princess, the former Shang Dynasty god in charge of marriage, and now even a prince.

If he accepts this father, breakfast will become a morning court session.

"Shang Wu's younger brother?" Qin Yuzhi thought for a moment and said, "Then you should call him uncle."

Li Mo: “….”

There seems to be no problem.

Looking at the seven-year-old kid, he couldn't help but think of his uncle who had a bottle of milk in his mouth when he returned to the village for the New Year in his previous life.

"Master, how do you plan to settle Shang Li?" Li Mo asked with a light cough.

"Oh, I don't want to be the master of Yufeng anymore. I'll tell the elders that the position of peak master should be given to Shang Li. And Elder Hanhe's position as the crown prince should be cancelled."

As he spoke, Shang Wu patted Shang Li's shoulder, causing the child's body to tremble.

"this...."

Li Mo felt that it was unnecessary for him to ask his master, so he shook his head and said, "He is so young, not even old enough to enter the sect. Why not let him stay in Qiushui Pavilion first?"

His idea was very simple. After all, the fate of the Shang Dynasty was now in his hands, so he owed the previous dynasty a big favor.

Besides, they are Shang Wu’s relatives, and we can’t just abandon them.

Stay in Qiu Shui Pavilion and wait for the wedding with Bing Tuozi, and then recite a blessing speech or something.

Shang Li finally smiled when he heard this: "Brother is a good man, I will listen to him."

Perhaps Li Mo absorbed the national destiny, and the little kid felt a natural sense of intimacy with him.

Li Mo smiled and touched his head: "When it's just the two of us, you can call me uncle."

Shang Wu frowned.

What are you talking about, kid?

It seems that she taught Li Mo too well.

At this moment, there were soft footsteps coming from upstairs.

"That sister is so beautiful."

Shang Li learned it quickly. Looking at Ying Bing who had just come down from upstairs, he raised his head and asked:

"Is that Shang Li's aunt?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Yuzhi and Shang Qinqing gave Shang Li a thumbs up and said, "Look, this is the outstanding bloodline of the Shang royal family. They made things easier with just a little effort. What happened to Shang Wu was purely an accident."

Ying Bing didn't know who this little kid was originally, but now she knows.

She thought about it and took out a martial arts book from the big-headed doll, as if it was a gift to the younger generation.

Shang Wu: “?”

Shang Qinqing: “Hahahaha…”

Qin Yuzhi whispered, "Qin Qing, according to seniority, you and Shang Wu are of the same generation."

“…”

Not long after, a tall figure appeared at the door of Qiu Shui Pavilion. He was about to step in, but suddenly paused, feeling that something was wrong.

So he stood at the door and waved to Li Mo.

"Uncle Zhong, why don't you come in and sit down?"

"Um... maybe not."

Prince Zhennan shook his head, feeling that the atmosphere in Qiushui Pavilion was somewhat rebellious.

"Since we are going to the main peak, I won't bother you anymore. Have you filled in the date on the imperial edict?"

"Here it is."

Li Mo took out the imperial edict from his pocket and handed it to the Prince of Zhennan.

“New Year’s…”

Prince Zhennan glanced at it and thought for a moment: "Alright, the Spring Festival is a double celebration, and there is enough time to prepare."

"We still need to discuss the details with the peak masters of Qingyuan Sect. Let's go."

As he said this, he handed the imperial edict to his personal guards.

Li Mo nodded, and Ying Bing also walked out and followed him, naturally putting her bare hand into his palm.

The midsummer sunshine makes the already lush vegetation around Qiu Shui Pavilion even more wild.

Turning to look at her, her quiet and cold face could hardly hide a hint of nervousness, and the ripples in her eyes moved without any wind.

There are things she's not good at too.

Li Mo held her hand tightly.

Ying Bing subconsciously looked up and saw the seriousness in his brows. Suddenly, she felt that the childish guy was not so childish after all, and seemed very reliable.

Danding Peak.

"Master, it's getting late!"

Tang Xiaobao ran into the alchemy room.

Xue Jing has been working tirelessly these days, studying the efficacy of the magic pill without leaving the house. It has reached a critical juncture.

None of the disciples dared to disturb him, except the foolish Tang Xiaobao.

He ran into the alchemy room and saw a figure standing in front of the alchemy pool, looking at the magical pill surrounded by dragons and phoenixes, which was floating in the air.

"That's not right... How could it be like this..."

Xue Jing muttered to himself in a daze, seeming to be very shocked.

Tang Xiaobao asked curiously, "Master, have you finally figured out the effects of the magic pill?"

"Well...but I don't know whether it's right or wrong."

Xue Jing's expression was complicated and unbelievable.

Tang Xiaobao couldn't believe that even his master showed such an expression. This was related to whether he could make further progress. What secrets were contained in this magic pill?

"What are the miraculous effects of the magic pill?" Tang Xiaobao asked expectantly.