Wen Wan, who died suddenly from overwork in her previous life, transmigrated to become the concubine of a First-Rank General and refused to get caught up in the rat race. The Grand General went on an expedition for three years, and she lazed around like a salted fish for three years, living a life of carefree leisure.

Until the Old Madam had a nightmare, dreaming that the Grand General died in battle without any descendants. The Old Madam decided to have the Mistress take two concubines to the borderlands to produce offspring.

On the way, after Wen Wan and the Mistress were separated by bandits, they were rescued by a Junior Lieutenant.

The Junior Lieutenant was besieged on a mountaintop, with one hundred people on his side and three thousand enemy soldiers. He raised his blade and placed it on her neck, saying, “Rather than falling into the hands of the enemy and being humiliated to death, I’d rather kill you with one slash first and free you from suffering.”

Wen Wan: “Thank you, you’re surprisingly kind!” She braced herself and timidly spoke, “I know a thing or two about tactics for fighting against overwhelming odds, why don’t I give it a try?”

Thus, the hundred-person squad fought their way out of the siege and became famous in one battle.

Warhorses in the military camp were dying abnormally. Wen Wan took up her brush and wrote an essay titled “On the Postpartum Care of Warhorses,” and in one year, the number of warhorses doubled.

One day, after Wen Wan successfully charmed the Junior Lieutenant, she made a bold statement: “You wait, I’ll go back and divorce that husband of mine, then I’ll take his money to support you and let you live like an immortal!”

Later, Wen Wan discovered that the husband she intended to divorce was precisely that Junior Lieutenant…

The Grand General smiled faintly, “I hear… you want to divorce me?”

Wen Wan: “…”