Quick Transmigration Hoarding: My Selfishness Leads to a Killing Frenzy

After resting in Wei for half a month, the army set its sights on Qi.

Once the tripartite balance of power is broken, war will inevitably break out. Rather than waiting for the Great Qi to be ready, it is better to strike at the heart of the enemy in one fell swoop.

The war lasted for two years, and now she has fulfilled her promise, giving Helian Qingjue a unified world.

On the day of their triumphant return to the capital, Helian Qingjue came to greet her as before, embracing her and calling her "elder sister." She didn't know if he would change in the future, but at least at this moment, he was sincere.

She returned the military tally to Helian Qingjue, and how he governed the country to achieve peace and prosperity depended on his efforts.

She's done everything she could. If she keeps going like this, she might as well just become the emperor herself. After all, it's just a job anyway.

She was bestowed the title of Princess Protector of the Nation, and now she's going to be a parasite again. Should she choose a few male concubines? It would be embarrassing for a princess not to have a few male concubines.

Wei Wuhen isn't dead yet. When the Great Wei Kingdom fell, its fortunes plummeted by more than half. It's time to kill him, but he shouldn't die so easily.

If you turn him into a human pig, of course you have to keep his eyes and ears so he can see this wonderful world.

They were placed in jars and displayed in front of the princess's residence for people to see.

The princess's cruelty was so renowned that it could stop children from crying. Who would put such a thing at their doorstep?

Qingmo: Me!

That day, Qingmo was playing with birds in the garden when a servant came to report that Helian Qingjue had come to visit.

Qingmo raised an eyebrow and walked towards the front hall.

Helian Qingjue was dressed in ordinary clothes, sitting there drinking tea. He thought to himself that this kid was becoming more and more like an emperor. Even without saying a word, he had an imperial aura.

When Helian Qingjue saw Qingmo enter, he couldn't help but smile and say, "I heard that you're playing with the birds in the mansion, sister. You seem to be enjoying yourself."

Qingmo rolled her eyes at him, "This princess is the protector of the country, so naturally I should enjoy myself."

During their casual conversation, Helian Qingjue suddenly brought up the matter of the court officials suggesting that he select concubines to enrich his harem.

Qingmo just smiled and said, "Now that His Majesty has grown up, it is only natural that he should have many children."

Helian Qingjue said seriously, "As long as my sister is here, no one can compare to her." Qingmo was stunned, then teased him, "A ruler's words are not to be taken lightly."

At night, Qingmo took a walk alone, her mind filled with Helian Qingjue's words.

How long can an emperor's true feelings last?

As time goes by, he will have his own children and immense power, and he will be wary of all those who are vying with him for that position.

Even fathers and sons can kill each other, let alone siblings.

Then she shook her head and smiled, thinking, "Why think so much? No matter how he changes, as long as she's strong enough, nothing else matters."

The days of lying down are comfortable. With money and good looks, what more could one ask for? The Empress Dowager even wants to appoint a top scholar to be her husband.

Stop! Er Kang, don't come any closer!

It is common knowledge that the top scholars in the imperial examinations are all heartless men, either from poor families or murderers of their wives. Their most prominent characteristic is poverty; one cannot become a top scholar without being poor.

Remember this: to become the top scholar, you must be poor.

Most nobles and aristocrats are spoiled brats, while it is said that noble sons can emerge from humble backgrounds, but there are very few noble sons from humble backgrounds who marry Wang Baochuan, who dug wild vegetables for him for eighteen years.

They're all young ladies from various families. You can judge for yourself.

On stage, the melodious sound of a piano rose up, and a beautiful teenage girl danced gracefully with long sleeves, her wide sleeves opening and closing to conceal her figure, her beautiful eyes sparkling.

Qingmo, watching from below, even wanted to reach out and touch the young lady's waist.

"Green dress, don't you think the one next to her looks better and dances more beautifully?"

"Princess, I think they're all the same, but you are the most beautiful."

"Go away, stop being so silly. Look at that pretty girl. Give her lots of tips later, and she can dance again tomorrow." My sister's legs are so long, I love watching them.

"Princess, if you like, I'll send it to your room tonight?" the woman in green whispered quietly.

Qingmo gave her a strange look. Was she really that open-minded?

"What kind of lewd talk are you spouting? Do you think I'm that kind of person? But, touching my leg wouldn't be bad, hehe."

It doesn't seem like it's impossible, huh? Really, believe her, she really just wanted to know if the girl's legs were smooth or not.

"cough cough"

Qingmo turned to look at An Yi: "If you have a cold, go back and rest. Don't infect me."

Dark One ...

"Princess, I have quite long legs," she said softly.

Qingmo rolled her eyes at him. A younger brother has his good points, and an older sister has her charms. She's not a lesbian, but that doesn't stop her from appreciating her.

When she had nothing to do at home, she would read storybooks. When she was in the mood, she would watch a group of young ladies dancing. She really loved it.

I won't look for male concubines, there's nothing interesting about them. An Yi is still pretty good, but don't even think about making him a legitimate member. The princess and the bodyguard are so exciting, it's hard to describe, there's a kind of illicit feeling, just thinking about it is thrilling.

"An Yi, come to my room tonight."

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Time passed slowly, and An Yi passed away at the age of 48, which was a long time for a bodyguard.

The bodyguard's physical potential had been drained by various drugs since childhood, and his lifespan was basically around thirty years. It was only after Qingmo gave him spiritual spring water that his health was mostly restored.

It snowed heavily that day, and even though he knew he wasn't feeling well, he still held her hand and stood in the snow.

An Yi: "If we can share the snow today, we can consider ourselves to have grown old together in this life."

Qingmo: "Since we have grown old together in this life, we can withstand all the sorrows of the years."

They smiled at each other; his eyes were only for her, while hers held the stars and the sea.

Helian Qingjue was a good emperor. As long as his sister didn't whisper in his ear, he would have achieved the peaceful and prosperous era they had envisioned.

Emperors were probably all short-lived, passing away in their fifties due to overwork.

In this life, Qingmo lived to the age of 72, had no children, and only had one lover, Xiao Anwei, regardless of whether she liked him or not.

Sometimes, having someone who's there the moment you turn around brings a sense of peace.

Nowadays, most people don't drink spiritual spring water anymore; they think it's pointless to live too long if they do.

The princess's supplies were certainly plentiful; she had stockpiled a lot of gold, silver, jewelry, fabrics, pastries, and local delicacies.

"Ding! Congratulations, host, you have completed the mission. You may leave this world immediately."

"Ding, area score settled: 1000, balance: 4120"

"Little Five, I'm about to reach the Nascent Soul stage, so will I face a tribulation of lightning or not?"

Qingmo was a little confused. There was no lightning tribulation in the space. Wouldn't various levels of lightning tribulation strike her to death after her main body went out?

"Um, I don't know about this system! Let me ask the main system for you."

"Okay, then I'll go cultivate in my spatial realm first."

Once the clear foam appears, you'll be in the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm.

"Host, the main system says no, because of the spatial rules, when you go out in the future, you will only undergo the tribulation of your current realm, and you will not undergo the tribulations of the past."

"Okay, thank you Xiao Wu. I'm rested now, let's start the next task."

"Okay, host."