I Have 100,000 Dead Warriors

Molan nodded: "Yes, not only her, but also the one in Shou'an Hall has seen through it, and is waiting for you to jump into the trap. In this way, she can not only adopt Minglan legitimately, but also severely attack you, and even sell you out through the hands of the eldest lady."

Lin Qinshuang gnashed her teeth in hatred: "What a treacherous old hag! I almost fell for your trick! If I let you adopt Minglan, wouldn't I, Mo'er, become the one with the lowest birth among the Lans?"

Although she and Wang Ruofu were enemies and looked down on each other, they had one thing in common: they loved their children deeply.

Once the core interests of their children are touched upon, the two will become extremely cautious and dare not take risks easily.

Although Molan has not had time to activate the Tianmang system, her experiences in previous worlds have made her well aware of the nature of the system.

There will definitely not be so many death warriors this time.

If you can earn tens of thousands, you should be happy.

Furthermore, Xiaomi told her that there are time travelers in this world.

Whenever you travel through time, there will be more or less golden fingers.

Without knowing the other party's identity and background, she couldn't expose herself rashly.

Why do fellow villagers shed tears when they meet?

I’m afraid that when fellow villagers meet, they will stab each other in the back.

She still needs to take it easy.

Since you can't just rebel and overturn the table, then just stay humble for a few years and help Lin Qinshuang avoid being plotted against.

"Mother, do you know what is the most important thing?" Molan suddenly asked.

Lin Qinshuang was trapped in the inner house and was inevitably short-sighted. She focused on immediate interests and could not see the long-term.

She thought for a moment and said, "Before this, I thought your brother would inherit most of the Sheng family's assets, and you would marry into a wealthy family. This was the most important thing, but after hearing what you said, I'm a little confused."

Molan said: "The most important thing is the third brother, his imperial examination career is the top priority."

Lin Qinshuang is also a smart person and she understands everything immediately.

Her eyes lit up instantly: "Yes, everything is inferior except for studying. As long as you can become an official, you will never have to worry about having no money to spend. The higher the official position, the more people will rush to give you money, and wealth and honor will come rolling in. If there is no hope for an official career, even if Feng Ge'er inherits all the property of the Sheng family, he is just a low-level businessman. If something unexpected happens, he may return to poverty and become destitute."

Molan said: "A woman's marriage depends on her family background. The better my brother's future is, the greater my hope of marrying into a wealthy family. Otherwise, even if I can marry into a wealthy family with great difficulty, I will be looked down upon by my husband's family if my family has no support."

Lin Qinshuang nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes, if a lady from a rich family wants to gain a foothold, she first looks at the dowry and then the father and brother of her family. I know your father's character very well. I'm afraid I can't count on him. I still have to look to your brother."

Molan continued, "Not only that, since ancient times, a mother is honored by her son. Only when her son has a promising future can the mother get ahead. Although you are a concubine, there are many examples in history of people asking for imperial decrees for their biological mothers. If your brother can become a high-ranking official and earn you an imperial decree, you won't have to worry about being sold out by the eldest lady, and you will have a stable life in the second half of your life."

These words touched Lin Qinshuang's heart.

As a concubine, she was always worried that she would be sold.

If Chang Feng can help her get an imperial edict, no one will be able to sell her out.

Lin Qinshuang hugged Molan in her arms, loving her endlessly: "Mo'er, my dear Mo'er, you are so insightful at such a young age, and your intelligence is more than ten times higher than your brother."