Traveling Through Troubled Times: the Farming Hegemony of the Crazy Empress

When everyone was waiting to die in troubled times, she chose to farm. Jiang Ning, a master of agriculture, woke up and was buried in a pile of corpses. In a massacre, the whole family died, and she was the only one to crawl out of the cellar. Outside is a village burned to scorched earth, in the distance are tiger and wolf-like bandit soldiers, and even further away are the barbarian cavalry who are about to go south. The imperial court? It has long been a decoration. There is no system, no golden fingers, only a brain of modern agricultural knowledge and a fierce determination not to accept fate. Take in refugees and grow food. Build canals and build workshops. Training soldiers and horses, forging swords and guns. From a run-down town to a separatist force, from digging in the mud to having thousands of troops. Others laughed at her. A woman wanted to farm and dominate? She smiled and suppressed all the people who laughed at her. Food is the lifeblood, iron tools are the teeth, and talents are the foundation. All three are in her hands. As for the taciturn and cold-faced general who only knows how to sharpen his sword—— "You have the final say about the war, but I have the final say over who to fight." Don't be a pawn in troubled times. Either die or rise to the top.