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Farmer's Wife Has Magic Skills

Chu Qingzhi, a modern cultivator, went down to earth to experience love. She was forced to transmigrate into the body of a peasant girl in the ancient past. Her family had a total of nine children. She had no choice but to shoulder the burden of supporting the family. She used spells to tame a tiger as her mount, a black bear as her guardian, a wolf as a helper, and a monkey as the pathfinder. They went hunting together. She then sold ice cream, which she made using an ice spell, on the streets. She planted herbs for medicine, offered clinical diagnosis and treatment to patients, and attracted princes and nobles who fought over her. Even the emperor addressed her with a respected title. To become immortal, she supported her family while searching for a husband. *** Ever since the poorest family in the village brought their daughter home, they thought their lives would only get tougher. To their surprise, they started building a house and buying land... They didn't just bring their daughter home, but they brought the God of Fortune home! *** A general, who even the princess refused to marry, returned to the country to rest for some time. Suddenly, he married a peasant girl. Just as everyone waited for them to be ridiculed, dignitaries came to visit one after another. The empress dowager held Chu Qingzhi's hand. "Qingzhi, will you be my younger sister?" The emperor looked Chu Qingzhi up and down. "My lady, are you willing to join my harem?" The crown prince grabbed Chu Qingzhi's sleeve. "Qingzhi, I want ice cream."

Beyond the Moon · History
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Editor: Henyee Translations

One by one, everyone arrived at the dining hall, had breakfast, and then sent Chu Xuyuan and Chu Xuyao to meet up with the students from Yunfei School. After joining them, they all headed to the Imperial College.

At the Imperial College.

Seeing the Imperial College reminded everyone of a saying: "Ten years of hard study unnoticed, one day of success known to all."

Each year, the two academies jointly organized a Poetry and Rites Competition. The venue of the competition was exchanged every year. This year, it was held at the Imperial College in the capital.

As Chu Qingzhi and her group arrived at the entrance of the Imperial College, they all looked excitedly at the plague above the gate.

The Imperial College, with its elegant and ancient ambiance, filled with the scent of books, had apparently been renovated recently, with the bright red lime under the eaves shining in vibrant colors.