[Exile + border life + space + land reclamation and farming + pampering husband + protecting the weak + beautiful, strong and miserable male protagonist + sweet pet]
[From the beginning of exile, a small amount of pen and ink, probably tens of thousands of words]
When Song Qinghe, a modern agricultural student, opened his eyes, he became the eldest daughter of the Hou family and was exiled.
The scumbag father put on his father's airs and forced her to save the only half of the cornbread for him.
Song Qinghe grabbed the Wowotou directly and kicked his father into the mud with his backhand: "You want to steal my food? First ask me if the hoe in my hand will agree!"
The young master of the Hou Mansion, who used to be well-dressed and well-fed, was forced to cultivate wasteland on the deserted beach by her, and became the famous farming champion in Liangzhou. The old lady who was demoted was invited out of the mountain by her three visits to the thatched cottage and opened the Northwest Academy in the adobe house.
Others were exiled to a narrow escape, but Song Qinghe led a group of criminals to clear up wasteland, build canals, and plant high-yielding crops. They transformed the bitter cold land in the northwest into overflowing granaries and flocks of cattle and sheep to the south of the Yangtze River.
When the old forces in the capital once again raised their butcher's knife, the deposed prince rose up and led the group of exiles abandoned by the court all the way back to the capital to clear the emperor and rule the world.
When the new emperor ascended the throne, his first imperial edict was to make Song Qinghe his queen. The old officials in the capital collectively objected: Is a daughter who is exiled to a criminal official worthy of her mother's honor in the world? As soon as he finished speaking, the land reclamation experts, academy masters, and farming champions who came out of the northwest together rolled up their sleeves in the Jinluan Hall, pushed the old ministers to the ground, and beat them until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen. Some people cried and shouted begging the emperor to make the decision.
The new emperor sneered on the dragon chair: "Drag him down and kill him with a stick."
