The Farmer Girl: An Interstellar General Runs a Reliable Express Service in Ancient Times

In her previous life, she was a formidable starship commander, fighting alien species and extraterrestrials with fierce abandon and rarely tasting defeat. But when a traitor joined forces with the aliens to launch a surprise attack on the base, she gave her life defending the human children. She blew the alien king’s head off, but it pierced her heart too, and she died a glorious death. When she opened her eyes again, she had transmigrated into ancient times and become the shrewish youngest daughter of a farmer’s family. Her whole family was a handful of rotten eggs. Surrounded by green hills and clear waters, with the aroma of food in the air, Wei Zhen had thought she could just coast through life. Then she realized her family was dirt poor, with barely enough food to eat and clothes to keep warm. Wei Zhen sighed helplessly. She couldn’t farm or do business. All she had was strength and off-the-charts combat prowess. But it seemed even that could come in handy in this remote frontier, where the mountains were harsh and the locals and exiles were all troublemakers. For a few measly coins, Wei Zhen rallied herself, strengthened her body, altered her cellular genes, and built another invincible army with unmatched speed, armed with guns and ammunition. She started an ancient-world express delivery service: from one end of the world to the other, through dragon’s lairs and tiger dens, there was nowhere they wouldn’t go and no escort job they wouldn’t take. Every route ran smoothly, every delivery arrived safely, and as they rode across the land, her team grew bigger and bigger. Her top lieutenants all urged her to raise a rebellion and claim the throne. Zhao Yuan narrowed his eyes and snorted. “I was reborn, not to let you become queen and rule the world, but to love and spoil you until you can’t live without me! Then I’ll abandon you, so you can feel the agony of obsessive longing and a heart imprisoned in torment!” And so the people of the capital watched in stunned disbelief as the talented, beautiful, peerless Prince of Jin, who stood above all others, embarked on the one-way road to spoiling his wife. Wang Xuejing: “I’m the heroine of a transmigration novel. Why wasn’t I the one who became empress?” The audience: “Your stats are too low.”