I was a carpenter emperor in Ming Dynasty
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Invincible Craftsman God System!

Host: Zhu Youxiao!

Spirit: 9.2

[Strength: 9.5]

[Endurance: 8.6]

[Skills: Woodworking Level 5 (520/10,000), Tile Level 3 (450/1000), Carving Level 3 (360/1000), Forging Level 2 (70/100), Construction Level 2 (50/100), Drawing Level 2 (30/100), Dyeing Level 1 (6/10)]

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The first year of Tianqi, Palace of Heavenly Purity!

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing a qualified woodworking work. Woodworking experience 100, strength 0.1!”

Dressed in a dragon robe and holding a sharp axe, Zhu Youxiao casually wiped the sweat off his forehead and continued to hammer and strengthen the stool. He was extremely satisfied with the newly born stool.

[One-Star Bench: Comfortable 10, Sturdy 10, Focus 10.]

As a famous carpenter in the county in his previous life, Zhu Youxiao knew very well how a suitable bench could help a carpenter.

Carpenters usually worked according to the size of the object. Small ornaments and small objects were fine, but the time spent on a bench was relatively short.

However, for large items like tables and furniture, there was very little time to move around. Sometimes, they would sit for an entire day. If the bench was not suitable, the waist would be easily damaged.

After replacing the yellow rosewood block under his buttocks, Zhu Youxiao suddenly felt much calmer, and his originally numb buttocks gradually became more conscious.

"I was a craftsman in my previous life, and I'm still a craftsman in this life. The only difference is my identity. The former is a commoner, while the latter is an emperor. Although I've transmigrated once, it can be considered as reaching the heavens in one step.”

Zhu Youxiao stretched his waist and glanced at the eunuchs who were waiting to be summoned with their hands lowered and their heads lowered. He laughed at himself in a low voice.

The Carpenter Emperor, also known as the Ming Xi Sect, was the only emperor in the history of China who liked to do carpentry. However, he died suddenly the night before his wedding, and Zhu Youxiao, who came later, took advantage of him.

"Your Majesty, it's time to rest!" Zhang Yan said with a smile.

Her face was like Guanyin, her eyes were like autumn eyes, and her mouth was like cherry blossoms. Coupled with that shy smile, Zhu Youxiao's calm heart was once again stirred up.

She was one of China's top five Cleopatra. No wonder her predecessor was so excited that he died before he even got on the bed. It was to the extent that he, who had transmigrated, was directly pushed back.

The taste of that night was still unforgettable.

"What time is it now?"

Zhu Youxiao pulled her into his arms and asked softly.

"It's already the third watch!"

As the Empress, Zhang Yan already had some of the authority of the country's mother, but when facing Zhu Youxiao, she always seemed to be at a loss. She said bitterly,"ChenQie implores Your Majesty to bestow a dragon seed!”

The words "a mother is honored by her son" had long been remembered by the palace nanny after Zhang Yan had broken through eight levels out of the 5,000 beauties in the country and won the title of the first beauty.

However, since the wedding, Zhu Youxiao had never touched her again. Although the emperor's grace was great and she was quickly made the empress, it was still a pain in her heart to have no dragon heir!

In particular, Zhu Youxiao often visited other concubines, but intentionally or unintentionally alienated her. Rumors in the palace had long been flying, and some favored concubines gradually lost respect for her.

"Empress, zhen is still young, why are you so anxious?”

Zhu Youxiao caressed her hair and could only smile helplessly. It was not that he did not want to do some things, but that he could not do them.

Now, Zhu Youxiao was sixteen years old, and Zhang Yanxu was fifteen years old. In this era, people's growth and development were indeed fast, but not to this extent.

If the parents were not fully developed, what would the child be like?

Zhu Youxiao had visited other concubines, but each of them was over twenty years old, and they were very restrained.

"Your Majesty, ChenQie requests to demote herself!"

Zhang Yan closed her eyes. Her eyebrows, voice, and body were trembling. She couldn't stand the endless waiting.

Self-destruct the throne!

"No!"

Zhu Youxiao rejected her coldly, but he couldn't stand her bitter eyes. He paused and said,"Zhen promises you that it won't be long.”

With the Super Craftsman System, Zhu Youxiao might be able to create items that could promote the growth and development of the human body. It was just a matter of waiting.

"ChenQie lost her composure, please forgive me, Your Majesty!”

Zhang Yan suddenly woke up and broke free from his embrace. She bowed and apologized. Her every move was even more dignified than before, and she chose to leave.

No dragon heir, but so what?

Not all the empresses in the past dynasties had dragon heirs, but they were all living well. Moreover, this was only temporary.

Zhu Youxiao slowly withdrew his gaze and waved the sharp axe in his hand. Not long after, a small sword embryo appeared in his vision.

With the support of the stool's ability to focus, it gradually reduced the restlessness caused by Zhang Yan.

"Emperor, it's already dawn!"

As the night deepened, a voice gently called out to Zhu Youxiao, asking him to break free from his woodworking creation.

"Big partner, come, sit with me for a while!”

Raising his head, Zhu Youzheng pointed at the yellow rosewood block and smiled.

"Thank you, Emperor!"

Wei Zhongxian was a little overwhelmed. He sat shakily on a corner of the pier, but the spot where he sat on the surface of the pier was not big.

Even so, she was still very happy. This was the first time the Emperor had asked someone to sit down while he was busy with the carpentry.

"Don't be so nervous. I won't eat you!”

Seeing the attitude of the number one traitor in China, Zhu Youxiao could not help but smile even more. He waved the unfinished wooden sword in front of him and asked,"Big partner, do you think this sword can kill people?”

"Since it was personally forged by His Majesty, it can naturally kill people!”

Wei Zhongxian's face was not red, his heart was not beating fast, and his words were very solemn. He walked further and further on the path of flattery.

"Is that so?"

Zhu Youxiao asked in return. He passed the wooden sword to his chest and gently stabbed it, shaking his head."Look, this wooden sword can't even pierce through clothes, so how can it kill people?”

"This servant pleads for Your Majesty's forgiveness!"

Wei Zhongxian's back and shoulders were covered in sweat as he fell to his knees from the stool, terrified.

Martial arts practitioners were sensitive. The moment Zhu Youxiao stabbed his heart, he revealed a faint killing intent, which was too fatal.

"Big partner, you've lost your composure!"

Zhu Youxiao's smile disappeared completely. He waved his axe and cut the sword embryo a few more times. With a sword tip and a sharp blade, a qualified woodworking work was born.

"Ding! The host has completed a qualified woodworking work. Woodworking experience 2000, spirit 1.”

[Two-star wooden sword: Sharpness 36, Defense Penetration 25.]

"Big partner, only a wooden sword like this can kill!”

As they chatted, Zhu Youxiao once again aimed his wooden sword at his heart, easily piercing through the golden silkmail. A trace of blood immediately bloomed!

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