The Barbaric Land Is Being Reclaimed, and the Powerful Minister Relies on My Potatoes to Survive.

[Farming in space + Chasing his wife in the crematorium + Two strong men tearing each other apart] Lin Wantang transformed into a notorious poisonous woman. At the beginning, she was choked by her husband, a powerful minister, who warned her: "If you live another life, I will make your life worse than death!" After suffering humiliation for many years, she threw out the potato with her backhand and said, "My aunt no longer wants to serve you!" He used her high-yielding potatoes to relieve the world's famine, but he ridiculed her in public, "The dirty things of the remnants of Nangong are only worthy of being fed to dogs." She used his overwhelming power to slaughter all her enemies, but sneered, "Master Pei's heart is colder than the bones in the mass grave." Later, the two of them were thrown into a wilderness: "My lady ran away to plant potatoes again!" The treacherous minister Pei Yan crushed the secret report, his eyes were scarlet, and said, "Command the three armies to trample one of her seedlings, and come to see her!" She planted potatoes to relieve famine and built canals to fight natural disasters, but the cruel man pinched her neck and sneered: "Relying on sorcery to confuse people's hearts? Your head should be hung on a city tower to show off to the public!" Later, when there was a drought in the wild land for three years, everyone knelt down and begged her to open a granary to release grain. She kicked over the grain truck and said, "Tell Pei Yan to eat these potatoes, and I will open a granary!" Years later, during a heavy rainstorm in the capital, he knelt on the ground and dug out her bloody flesh with his bare hands: "Lin Wantang, you are born into my Pei family, and when you die... You will go to hell with me!" She held her breath against his throat and said, "Master Pei is wrong. Only evil spirits like you will go to hell. We are destined to take different paths!" Small Theater There are rumors all over the capital that the cold-blooded powerful official Pei Yan has been whipping the stone tablet in front of his late wife's tomb for several years, but no one knows that he kneels in front of the grave every night and carves the newly harvested potatoes into the look of his dead wife. "Wan Tang, do you think this looks like the love potato you smashed into my face when we first met?"