Empress: Living In The Mountains, My Daughter Praised Me As A God

Chu Ling'er's method sounds very simple, but no one mentioned it. They, the important officials in the court, just couldn't think of this.

If we use this work-for-relief method, we can undoubtedly reduce resource consumption by more than half.

It is indeed a good strategy for governing the country!

Unexpectedly, Chu Ling'er's father not only has advanced cultivation and excellent calligraphy, but he is also so awesome at governing the country now!

The ability is really unmatched!

"Hehe, mother, does Ling'er's method work?"

Seeing everyone's surprise, Chu Ling'er laughed happily.

Sure enough, it is better for your father to be the emperor than for your mother to be the emperor!

What my father can solve easily, my mother and grandfather cannot think of.

Liu Qingxue nodded and happily took Chu Ling'er's hand.

"It works! Ling'er's method is so useful!"

As soon as her voice changed, the empress' face became a little sad again.

With her political vision, she can naturally see the disadvantages of providing relief for work.

"However, the premise of this work-for-relief program is that there needs to be food to feed the people so that they will have the strength to work."

"Otherwise, everything is in vain, but this food... alas! Mother hasn't figured out how to get it yet."

Hearing this, Chu Ling'er scratched her head and spread her hands helplessly.

"Mother, Ling'er also has a big bun here. Sister Shangguan gave it to me this morning. How about... mother, take it for disaster relief?"

Seeing Chu Ling'er being so well-behaved, the empress was overjoyed.

At this time, the group of close men and women under his command looked at each other and bowed their hands.

Li Chunfeng was the first to speak:

"Your Majesty, I am already so old and don't need many resources, so the things in this space ring... Your Majesty, please take it!"

With Li Chunfeng taking the lead, Gu Yanwu, Du Ruhui and others would naturally not hide their secrets at this critical moment.

After all, they are all tied up in the same boat, and one will be prosperous and the other will suffer losses!

"Your Majesty, I also have a lot of money at home. Your Majesty can use it to purchase food and grass!"

"There is also one in my family. I have always been favored by the emperor. It is my honor to be able to do something for His Majesty today!"

...

Watching them each take out supplies, Liu Qingxue was deeply moved.

It was the support of this group of veterans that supported her as a princess and turned her into an empress.

"I would like to thank you all here! I will remember what you have given today, and when the treasury eases a little, I will definitely return it to you in double the amount!"

The courtiers are sensible, so naturally she cannot let them down as the emperor, otherwise no one will support her anymore.

Everyone bowed their hands respectfully: "Your Majesty, you are serious. Let's all take some out and pool together to get money for disaster relief."

"But has your Majesty ever thought about a question, where can we buy food if we have money? With King Zhenbei's behavior, he will definitely hinder us when we buy food."

"At that time, I'm afraid that after spending all the money, I won't even be able to buy half of the food!"

Hearing this, Liu Qingxue felt embarrassed again.

When Sai Huatuo saw this, he laughed confidently.

"Don't worry, everyone, just leave this matter to me! I've been a guest of His Majesty for so long, and I can't just eat and not work! Hahaha!"

"My God of Medicine Valley has always been a hanging pot to help the world and help all living beings. It has a high prestige among the people."

"I can ask my disciples to buy food from other places, and even... depending on the face of my Medicine God Valley, I might be able to save a lot of costs."

Sai Hua Tuo's eyes were full of confidence. Although he was not strong enough in Medicine God Valley, he was extremely influential among the people, aristocratic families, sects and empires.

After all, no one has three illnesses and two pains, and generally no one will offend the people in their Medicine God Valley.

"That couldn't be better. With your help, senior, the money can be exchanged for enough food, which is enough for us to provide work-for-relief!"

Liu Qingxue said thank you without any politeness.

Saihua Tuo nodded, took out a token and handed it to the empress.

"Your Majesty, take my token and go to Medicine God Valley. My disciples in the valley will do as you are told."

"Okay! Then I'll leave this matter to Dr. Du. I'll ask Commander Lu Bing to protect your safety! Things may change later, so take action immediately. The sooner the better!"

Liu Qingxue gave an order to Du Ruhui.

As a censor, equivalent to the existence of a deputy prime minister, Du Ruhui's loyalty and ability are unquestionable.

It’s safer to do things with him!

"Yes! Your Majesty, I will definitely get it done. As long as we get enough food, King Zhenbei's conspiracy will be self-defeating!"

"Moreover... Your Majesty will be able to gain a wave of public support by then, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone!"

After saying that, Du Ruhui walked away and quickly headed to Medicine God Valley with Lu Bing with the funds.

As for Chu Ling'er... she was taken to the study room by Shangguan Yan, waiting for the new teacher to teach.

As the princess of the Ice Spirit Kingdom and the goddaughter of the empress, even if her calligraphy is top-notch, she still has other things to learn.

...

After leaving Jiange, Gu Yanwu also took his own mission and prepared to go to the Ministry of War to borrow troops to supervise disaster relief.

If you want to provide disaster relief, you must first attack corrupt officials. The empress attaches great importance to this disaster relief operation and uses all her own people.

And with him, Gu Yanwu, a selfless and righteous heaven-level scholar sitting in charge, he can ensure that nothing goes wrong!

When he arrived at the Ministry of War, Gu Yan's martial voice roared like a bell, without any confucian demeanor.

"Lao Zhu! My mother, where did you die?"

After the words fell, a voice full of disgust sounded out of thin air.

"Where are you mourning? What are you doing here, you old sour fellow?"

Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man about 1.8 meters tall, neither tall nor thin, with a solemn expression walked out from the attic of the Ministry of War.

This person is none other than Zhu Jun, the Minister of the Ministry of War and a master of the late Earth Rank!

Like Gu Yanwu, he was also an old member of the late emperor's army and was loyal to the empress. The two of them were also very familiar with each other.

Gu Yanwu said unceremoniously and briefly told what happened.

"So, I am here to borrow people to provide disaster relief according to your Majesty's order!"

Zhu Jun rolled his eyes: "Mad! Old man, you're bound to be up to no good when you come here. Take the token and pick someone by yourself! I'm going out to do something!"

Gu Yanwu took the token, weighed it in his hand, and suddenly noticed that Zhu Jun was dressed very formally.

I felt curious.

"Hey! Did you dress up specially today? Are you going to meet your lover?"

Zhu Jun had no scruples and yelled: "What the hell! Yesterday, His Majesty gave me a task to teach Princess Yongle the art of war!"

"I've just finished my official duties and am about to go there! By the way, I heard that the princess has excellent calligraphy, and even an old guy like you can't teach her?"

"Thank you for someone who often says that my calligraphy and Confucianism are unparalleled in the world, but now even an eight-year-old child can't do it. I'm ashamed to be associated with you!"

Seeing the trace of ridicule and playfulness on Zhu Jun's face, Gu Yanwu shrugged indifferently.

Thinking of Chu Ling'er's abnormal calligraphy and the copybook in her arms.

Gu Yanwu's eyes became respectful again.

"That's right! I know that I am not qualified enough to be a princess teacher!"

"Not only that... I also became a disciple of the little princess. Now... she is my master!"

Seeing Gu Yanwu's expression that didn't look fake, Zhu Jun was stunned.

"You even become a disciple? Is this little princess so powerful?"

"Haha, to be honest, with Master's advice, I... have broken through the earth level and reached the early stage of the heaven level! I want to ask you if you are envious!"

Gu Yanwu nodded, stretched out his hands, and imitated the Confucian and Taoist saint, and showed off his clothes!

With a height of two meters, coupled with the bulging muscles, it is extremely oppressive!

Even Zhu Jun, the Minister of War, was so frightened that he took several steps back.

"Damn it! Don't you always believe that a gentleman should talk but not take action? What the hell are these muscles?"

Gu Yanwu's lips curled up slightly: "What's wrong with scholars having some muscles? This is very reasonable!"

Feeling the opponent's aura of that level, Zhu Jun couldn't recover for a long time.

"Hiss... you are saying that your breakthrough to the heavenly realm was entirely because you came into contact with the Confucianism of Her Highness the Princess?"

"That's right! So as an old friend, I suggest you not to underestimate His Highness. I was the same as you in the beginning, but now I don't dare!"

General Gu Yan explained what happened that day from beginning to end.

After listening to this, Zhu Jun was envious and funny.

"Old guy, you are really lucky! But don't worry, Her Royal Highness is already so good at calligraphy and politics, and it is impossible for her to do anything in the art of war."

"Human energy is limited, and she is only eight years old. No matter how powerful her father is, how much can she learn?"

Zhu Jun shook his head disapprovingly, then proudly patted his chest and said.

"I am the Minister of the Ministry of War. I have been studying the art of war for more than 150 years since I was a child. I am not proficient in strategies and battle formations, big and small. I have taught countless famous generals!"

"Perhaps I'm not as good as the princess's father in terms of skill, but when it comes to the art of war... I'm afraid that both her father and daughter combined are not even half as good as me!"

"Assigning me to be Princess Yongle's art of war teacher is already overkill! Sigh... I don't know what Your Majesty thinks. What's the use of teaching a little girl the art of war?"

Due to his own strength and various considerations, Zhu Jun did not take Gu Yanwu's words to heart at all.

After all, there are specialties in the art industry!

Hearing this, Gu Yanwu patted his head and smiled thoughtfully.

"You're right. Master's calligraphy is so incredible that it's rare to see it in thousands of years."

"When God opens a door for her, he will always close a window. It would be difficult for Master to achieve anything else!"

"She...can't be a monster in every aspect, right? Impossible, absolutely impossible!"