The eldest daughter of a peasant family: They are all my sisters’ passers-by

Lan Wangshu could feel the gaze from above, hot and focused. Her back stiffened slightly, and the fear that her fate was out of her control slowly crept up from her feet.

She couldn't help but slow down her breathing and reduce her presence.

"Everyone, get up."

The man remained calm and gave a casual order.

Lan Wangshu glanced at the people around him and stood up from the ground following their movements.

She could clearly see Cang Lin's calves trembling, and even her wide trouser legs were shaking slightly.

Lan Wangshu lowered his head, frowned slightly, and secretly guessed the purpose of this person's visit.

"Lan Wangshu is still young. I don't think anyone in this village is worthy of her. It's better to delay for a while."

Cang Wenyuan's heart skipped a beat. What did this mean? He really wanted to remind Lan Wangshu, but under the man's nose, he didn't dare to have any eye contact. He bit his lower lip and thought about other possibilities.

Lan Wangshu didn't believe that the emperor would say such nonsense casually. Why didn't he want her to get married? She thought of a possibility and clenched her fists.

"You're right. It doesn't matter if we delay for a few more days."

She thought for a while and decided that it would be best if it wasn't going to be as she thought. The emperor couldn't do whatever he wanted. As long as he could delay it until she reached the age of 15, then it would be easy.

The girl's face was well-behaved, with her brows lowered and her expression submissive, no emotion visible. Chen Yanshu looked down at her with his almond-shaped eyes and smiled gently.

"Come on, take me to see Xiaomai."

The village chief patted the hand of the somewhat frightened Cang Lin, hunched over, and walked to the front to lead the way. Cang Wenyuan took a breath and exchanged glances with Lan Wangshu.

Lan Wangshu glanced at Chen Yanshu's back and quietly made a square shape on his lower abdomen with his hands. Cang Wenyuan nodded solemnly. Lan Wangshu's expression suddenly became very distorted, and his face was full of disbelief.

Cang Wenyuan didn't respond and followed him out. The girl stood there, trying to avoid Chen Yanshu.

"Lan Wangshu, why are you still standing there?"

An old man with a pale and tender face called her name, which scared her. She immediately realized the man's identity without hesitation.

Thinking he must be a popular figure around the emperor, she showed a confused expression at the right time, whispered "yes", and trotted two steps to catch up.

She looked at Chen Yanshu's back in front of her, and the more she thought about it, the more unwilling she felt. She didn't want others to control her life, but it was obviously not a rational thing to go against him. What should she do?

"Come on, Qian'er, what do you think if I kill him and become the queen myself?"

[Of course, this way all the money in the world will belong to the host, and the reputation system can also be upgraded quickly. ]

Lan Wangshu just thought that, if being the emperor was really that easy, she was really not interested in this. She couldn't help clapping her hands in her mind when she thought about making money.

[Host, I really think this is a good idea. I will help you steal some props, but you have to ascend the throne quickly. You can't keep it secret for a few days.]

She was silent for a moment. Why would she want to make money?

"But being an empress is not that easy. First of all, it's my identity. It's harder for women to be recognized than men."

[But the host has insights and ideas, and has seen the prosperity of modern times, which can help them develop better. ]

"Well said. This is the second difficult part. I have to have a legitimate reason to do so. Otherwise, no one will obey me and support me."

I don't know how to make money. Isn't it just changing someone to be the emperor? Why is it so troublesome? Whoever has the ability can be the emperor.

[Host, you have Xiqi's people supporting you. ]

Lan Wangshu couldn't believe his ears. What could just over a hundred people do? Fighting against an army of hundreds of thousands would be like hitting a rock with an egg.

[Host, you have changed. You used to be very cruel, like a villain.]

Lai Qian'er's tone was somewhat disappointed. When had the host become so hesitant in doing things? This was not conducive to completing the mission.

"What is the style of the villain?"

Lan Wangshu really doesn't think that she is a villain in any way. At most, she is a little vindictive, but she is also very nice to people with good intentions. One can only say that her character is relatively straightforward, and she thinks things are either black or white, that's all.

[Host, the villain is going crazy. Those who obey me will prosper, and those who disobey me will perish. Have you heard of this? ]

Lai Qianer looked at the TV series in front of him and read out the lines directly.

Lan Wangshu's forehead twitched, and she said that there should be fewer such stupid TV dramas in the future, as they would corrupt her little system. She wondered what she had watched before.

"Okay, stop talking. I won't consider it. It's not appropriate. I can't kill so many people. Besides, without the population, what kind of country is it? I can't keep it if I take it away. It will become delicious fat meat. Everyone around will want to take a bite. The people will suffer. What's wrong with them?"

Lai Qian'er rubbed his ears which only had a shape. He felt as if he had traveled through time. How could Lan Wangshu say such words?