Ting Chan

After transmigrating, Su Ying, Major General of the End Times War Troops, became a b*tch who conspired with a jerk to murder her husband. As soon as she transmigrated, she found herself stuck with two children and a handicapped husband who could end her life at any moment. 

Su Ying waved her hand dismissively. This was a piece of cake compared to the injuries she had dealt with on the battlefield. She had even suffered from not having food or water whilst being hunted down. This was a walk in a park. 

Su Ying had her own space for resources. She had meat in one hand and alcohol in the other. She'd kill every assassin who came her way. 

Not only was she able to heal her handicapped husband, but she also managed to raise her children well. She built a house and farmland around it. She eventually established her own civilization and empire. She was the queen of her own nation. 

Once her husband fully recovered, she helped him by clearing his name and getting back everything that belonged to him in Shangjing. She then tossed divorce papers on the table so that they could part ways and enjoy their own lives away from each other. 

He clenched his jaw. "Try getting a divorce if you dare!" 

Her two children wrapped their arms around her legs. "Mommy, don't you want your babies anymore?" 

Su Ying placed one hand on her forehead. Fine, I'll take them all! 

Looking After a Battle God With Hundreds of Billions in Supplies

In the Great Hall of Golden Flight.

As soon as the court session started, Su Yulun and Duke Jingguo stepped forward respectively to report to Xiao Jin about the disaster relief efforts and settlement progress in Kun City.

It had been more than two months since this disaster occurred, and the people of Kun City had basically been settled down by the Imperial Court.

However, the damage caused by the earthquake to Kun City was too great. The post-disaster reconstruction work would be an arduous and very expensive project. It was difficult to take out so much money from the national treasury to fund the project.

Xiao Jin turned to look at the Minister of Revenue.

The Minister of Revenue felt his skin go numb. He could only brace himself and step forward to say in a sorrowful voice, "Your Majesty, the national treasury has already expended a lot this year. The amount of funds that can be allocated to Kun City is really limited."

Must Lament They Were Poor, Really No More Money