Transmigrating to the Bandit Countryside: The Princess Consort Wants to Farm

Introduction A certain white-collar worker stepped on the wrong foot and died? No, I traveled through time, that's right! What kind of world is it, and what is its identity? The world is easy to say, but it is a troubled world; its identity is hard to say. Some people say she is a princess, some say she is a beggar, some say she is a bandit, a liar, a gangster... And so on. So what is her identity? A certain white-collar worker said, no matter who you are, I am who I am, and I have the final say in my mountains and forests! Born in troubled times, living in peace, having enough food and clothing, and owning one-third of an acre of land is the ultimate goal of a young white-collar worker. To pacify the world, stabilize the country, embrace the red and the green, embrace the three mountains and five mountains in the world, this is the only way for a noble stomach. She is happy-go-lucky and ordinary, but she emerges as a woman in the chaos of troubled times. He is decisive in killing, a dragon among men, destined to have the world in mind and look down upon all living beings. Thieves Chapter The little thief stole a certain gentleman's life-saving ginseng medicine. When he was caught, he rolled his almond-shaped eyes and said, "Sir, the air is dry in autumn, so be careful of getting angry. If you take it too much, your nose will bleed. I'll throw it away for you, so you don't have to thank me!" The little thief's collar was lifted up, and the noble prince narrowed his eyes: "I'm not the one with the nosebleed, right?" "Ah..." She glanced at the noble young man with his bare chest, tsk, tsk, this figure... These muscles... The female thief touched her nose and cursed secretly, "Damn, why is the wall so high? It made me fall and bleed." After taking one look at the ugly and petty thief, a certain young man sneered, "You are the only one who dares to think of me like this!" "Ah..." The female thief was thrown out of the wall and suffered traumatic injuries! Bandits The king of the mountain came to patrol the mountain and found someone occupying the land. It was not a big deal. He hurried away and stabbed him with a spear and a sword. It was totally useless. He jumped and cursed, "You bastard, this is my aunt's territory. Get out of here!" A certain noble man raised his eyebrows slightly: "Auntie is a little young, mother? My son can bark, you don't have to emphasize it!" The mountain king jumped to his feet again and shouted: "Bah, bah, my aunt is your ancestor. Also, what does your son have to do with me? Get out of here!" A certain noble man raised his eyebrows frivolously, "Are you sure you want to 'get out'?" "Bah, my aunt asked..." The Mountain King hadn't finished his words, "Ah..." It wasn't the noble master who was thrown away, but the Mountain King. She was taken away by a certain young master. "Do you still want to get out?" A certain noble man asked, lying on top of the mountain king. The mountain king is furious! The Mountain King was almost crushed and suffered internal injuries! Farming In autumn, the fruits are abundant, the melons and fruits are fragrant, the rice fields are golden, and the harvest is gratifying. A certain landowner rolls up his sleeves and wields his sword to go into battle himself. The autumn wind brings news from afar, like frost and ice! The girl was so anxious that she shouted: "Miss, that noble young man is getting married!" A certain landowner girl turned around and said calmly: "It's none of my business if he gets married!" The girl jumped: "Miss, didn't you say that he is good-looking and you want to take him in?" A certain landowner lady chuckled: "Do you take the joke seriously?" "Ah..." The girl was stunned. "Miss..." A certain landowner lady said nonchalantly: "Everyone who wants to marry me has lined up dozens of miles away. I am not stupid. Autumn harvest and winter storage are a good time to get married. Let's go and choose a husband!" "Ah..." The girl exclaimed again. The landowner girl turned around to face the wind, imitating