I Cleared Out the Capital and Fled While Pregnant, Leaving My Scumbag Ex Wailing in Exile

[Farming + exile + fleeing famine + stockpiling goods + natural disasters + spatial dimension + revenge on scumbags + heavily pregnant heroine] In her previous life, she was a laughingstock. She obeyed her scumbag father and sister in everything, working herself to the bone to protect her unborn child, all for a few scraps of food. In the end, bandits killed her with a single slash. Only as she lay dying did she understand: in their eyes, she was worth less than nothing. When she opened her eyes again, it was the day her sister had drugged her. Fine. A handsome man delivered right to her door? She'd be a fool not to enjoy herself. Afterward, she took his jade pendant and money, then left without a care. Her sister came to catch her in the act? She retaliated by exposing her sister's affair with a scholar and taking her golden finger, turning her into a laughingstock! She also cleared out her sister's and scumbag father's private stashes, leaving them in despair. In fifteen days, the Chancellor's residence would be confiscated, and the family exiled? She emptied the residence, then sensibly volunteered to move to another estate. Her scumbag father pretended she didn't exist, while her sister laughed that she really was a fool. When the imperial edict of exile arrived, the whole family wailed! She promptly emptied the Chancellor's residence, stocked up on supplies, cleared out the palace, the imperial treasury, and the entire capital, then fled with a baby on the way to avoid exile. Who knew a natural disaster would strike! She led the whole village into the exile convoy. On the road, they set up pots and roasted meat that smelled delicious for miles, while her scumbag father and his family could only chew tree bark and eat dirt. When disaster struck, her scumbag father and the others were gaunt and emaciated, while her group remained vigorous and full of energy. Her scumbag father, who had never taken her seriously, howled angrily along the road: “Where did that fool go? Why are we suffering while she's living it up?” Lou Yueci shrugged. “With this face, I could stand right in front of you and you still might not recognize me.” Just as she was about to slip away, a figure blocked her path. The man from that night was now the Prince Regent. He approached step by step, his gaze fixed on her belly. “They may not recognize you, but I do.” “My lady, care to explain what's going on with that baby?”