Quick Transmigration Hoarding: My Selfishness Leads to a Killing Frenzy

The confiscated gold and silver came in box after box. The people were shocked by the princess's cruelty and hated the corrupt officials' greed even more.

After all, this is all blood sucked from them.

It was still early, so we left some people to clean up the mess and continued on to the next place, the residence of Vice Minister Zhang.

She was serious about carrying out the same operation: confiscating property and exterminating entire families. A guard came out carrying a baby and asked her what to do.

Without saying a word, she drew the sword from An Yi beside her and stabbed him to death with a single blow.

The common people and their guards witnessed the princess's ruthlessness once again, a ruthlessness that was even more chilling than simply wiping out an entire clan.

The fact that the eldest princess could kill an infant with her own hands without batting an eye sent chills down everyone's spine.

Ha, to drive someone to their wits' end and then wipe them out—such womanly compassion is utterly laughable. I only wish he could be reborn into a better life next time.

These people were all in league with Wei Wuhen in their past lives. To quell external threats, we must first pacify internal strife. How can they be content if we don't kill them until they are terrified?

Qingmo acted as if nothing had happened and calmly said, "This princess hates corrupt officials the most. Their descendants are nothing but trouble."

Everyone fell silent, too terrified to utter another word.

The next day, memorials impeaching Princess Zhaoyang were flying everywhere, and an imperial censor even committed suicide by banging his head against a pillar in remonstrance.

Helian Qingjue said, "Go ahead and crash it, let me help you?"

People are afraid of death, so these censors just pretended to be loyal ministers. It's not that there are no loyal ministers who would die for their country, but rather that there are very few.

We can't wipe them all out at once, otherwise these ministers will go crazy. So Qingmo will play a clan elimination game every few days.

When she wasn't leaving the manor, Qingmo would cultivate in her spatial dimension, and she was very serious when she did so.

The people of Kyoto went from being terrified at first to getting used to it. After all, the princess only killed corrupt officials, which had nothing to do with the common people. This could be considered as eliminating a scourge for the people.

When people met, their greetings turned into: "Did the Princess kill anyone today?" or "Whose family did the Princess wipe out today?"

The corrupt officials were terrified. If the emperor found out, they would have their homes confiscated and be exiled. If the princess took notice of them, even their chickens would be left with nothing.

The looting and profiteering continued, but at this time, a quiet change was taking place in the city.

Some corrupt officials, upon hearing of the princess's actions, feared they would be next and decided to secretly unite to deal with Qingmo.

When Qingmo arrived at the home of the next target official, just as they were about to begin ransacking the house, a group of men in black suddenly appeared.

An Yi quickly shielded Qing Mo, and the two engaged in fierce combat. Qing Mo sneered, "Looks like some people are really impatient, aren't they?" With that, she drew her sword and joined the battle herself.

Her swordsmanship was fierce, each move aimed directly at the enemy's vitals, and in no time, the ground was littered with the corpses of men in black.

By the time the Imperial Guards arrived, the battle was already over.

Qingmo sneered at the leader of the Imperial Guard: "Next time you're this late, you'll lose your head."

After saying this, she casually walked into the official's residence and began her search of the house.

"Dark One"

Rolling up all the time is tiring, and sometimes you need to relax.

"come over"

It's so cool every time he kneels on the ground, especially when you think about the face under the mask.

She was dressed in a thin veil, leaning against the headboard, looking languid.

An Yi knew he was unworthy, but he still couldn't help but fantasize about the princess, his heart pounding like a drum.

He grabbed him and ripped off his mask.

After a night of debauchery, the princess was still sleeping soundly in his arms. He gently kissed her forehead, a secret joy welling up inside him.

He was the princess's slave, he was as lowly as dust, yet he possessed the bright moon. At this moment, even death would be enough.

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Time flies, three months have passed.

The sword energy stretches across thirty thousand miles, and the light of one sword chills nineteen continents.

She led three thousand personal guards to the border. On the day she left, Helian Qingjue stood on the city wall watching her go, and a strange feeling suddenly rose in her heart.

Behind her were her younger brother, her mother, and her country. She could not lose, nor would she lose. She left with Wei Wuhen.

She would crush his pride; he wanted the world, so she would personally trample his country and his home.

Since it was the Great Wei that gave him this delusion, then let's extinguish his delusions and see how he becomes an emperor for all ages.

Even though she was the eldest princess of the Great Qian Dynasty, and even though she held imperial edicts and military seals, these soldiers still looked down on her because she was a woman.

Ha, so what if she's a woman? Does a woman conquering men mean she conquers the world? If I conquered the world, what kind of man wouldn't I have?

If you're not convinced, I'll beat you until you are. Still not convinced? Screw you.

Artillery is undoubtedly the god of war. This is a war with no suspense. City walls are breached one after another. She is the first to charge into the enemy camp. Behind her are thousands of soldiers. Every sword can take a life.

As soon as the enemy general shows his face, she hits him headshot with her 98k. Without a leader, the army collapses like a house of cards. She takes no prisoners, not one, and kills them all.

War is always cruel, with mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and ruins everywhere. There is no right or wrong, only a difference in stance. She doesn't kill civilians, but she slaughters all the soldiers in the city.

Perhaps they were someone's son or someone's parent, but they too once traversed the mountains and rivers of the Great Qian Dynasty. The victor is king, the loser is villain; those in power always climb to their heights over the corpses of millions.

She stood amidst the pile of corpses, her exposed skin stained with blood, her long black hair also covered in a layer of blood mist, becoming thick and sticky.

An Yi was right behind her; she could see him as soon as she turned around.

However, she will not turn back; this is the path she chose for the original owner.

Since your soul has returned to your homeland, I will traverse mountains and rivers for you.

On the day the Great Wei capital was breached, Qingmo sat on a high platform, with all the Great Wei royals kneeling below. She ordered Wei Wuhen to be brought up.

"Heh, Wei Wuhen, now, will you kneel before me or not?"

Her face was smiling, but there was an eerie quality to the smile, which instilled fear in people, as if she were unleashing the demons within them.

"You said you were a prince of the Great Wei, so I fought my way to the Great Wei palace for you and sent you home. No need to thank me." A slight smile played on his lips.

His father, his mother, his brothers and sisters, everyone was cursing him and looking at him with hatred. They said that if he hadn't offended the princess, the Great Wei would not have been destroyed, and they wouldn't have become prisoners and slaves of a conquered nation.

The voices of everyone echoed in his ears, making him feel like he was suffocating.

"Why, Zhaoyang? Is it really because of me? I don't believe it. Why are you treating me like this?"

Wei Wuhen was heartbroken, not because of his country or family, but because he truly had no chance of turning things around. He had his ambitions, but they were extinguished before they even began.

Qingmo: "Perhaps you should ask yourself why you deliberately approached me? Your wolfish ambitions are now worthless."

"Except for Wei Wuhen, all members of the Great Wei royal family shall be executed by slow slicing. Sever the tendons in Young Master Wei's hands and feet so he can witness the demise of the Wei clan. Take him away."

"An Yi, carry me to bed."

I'm so sleepy, I'm always curled up.

An Yi walked over, picked him up, and carried him towards the bedroom.