[Women Superior to Men + 1vN + System Farming + Family and Neighborhood Drama + Men Competing for Her + Men Suffer, Women Don’t]
After three years in a vegetative state, Jin Zhaoyao opened her eyes in the Great Qing Dynasty, a world where women outranked men. She’d become a poor country girl whose stepmother had just died.
Before she could catch her breath, her father tied up her six-foot-tall stepbrother and prepared to sell him to a notorious wife-beater in a neighboring village.
Her burly, simple-minded stepbrother was on the verge of tears. Jin Zhaoyao shielded him and promised him a bright future.
"Brother, one day I’ll find you a wife who’s just right for you."
Her golden finger soon arrived: a barter System. Jin Zhaoyao fantasized about reaching the pinnacle of life, only to discover that the System pretended to be proper but was actually deadly.
It was bad enough that it made her pick up chicken droppings, but why did it also want a virgin’s handkerchief and a noble young master’s kiss? And in the end, a chubby baby?
Wasn’t that ridiculous!
Later, she went into business, opened workshops, and passed the imperial examinations. Her whole family prospered.
But before she’d even finished counting her money, the men around her started going crazy.
Her usually composed and steady stepbrother blocked her door late at night and knelt, begging for affection. "Zhaoyao, won’t you take responsibility for your big brother?"
Her former close friend turned against another man for her. "Zhaoyao, what’s so good about him? I’m willing to be the junior wife, too!"
The cold and proud eldest son of the county magistrate refused a marriage arranged for him, asking only to spend the rest of his life by her side and give her every luxury.
The men went crazy for her, went wild for her, and kept running headfirst into walls for her. Jin Zhaoyao’s heart melted.
"Hehe, since you’re all here, you may as well all stay."
Then an imperial edict arrived from the capital, naming her the Prince Consort and ordering her to marry into the royal family. But how could her three husbands and four attendants agree to that?
"Wait, I only want to get rich! Men desperate to marry, stay away from me!"
