[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-transmigration-from-farmer-to-empress":3,"chapter-transmigration-from-farmer-to-empress-transmigration-from-farmer-to-empress-chapter-6":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},1174447,1524,"Chapter 6 - 6 6 Plan(1)_1","transmigration-from-farmer-to-empress-chapter-6",6,"\u003Cp>6: Chapter 6 Plan(1)_1 6: Chapter 6 Plan(1)_1 Lady Du exchanged a few more polite words with Aunt Zhou, chatted about ordinary matters for a while, before seeing her off.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Upon returning to the inner room, she saw Mu Caiwei had already risen from the kang, and was squatting on the floor putting on shoes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She quickly moved forward to support her daughter, saying, “Oh dear, Wei’er, you’re just recovering, why are you up?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hurry back to bed…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mu Caiwei gently patted Lady Du’s hand, saying, “Mother, I’m much better now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I want to stretch a little.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If we stay in bed all the time, even a healthy person might fall sick!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Perhaps due to having just eaten a bowl of porridge, Mu Caiwei’s face was already a little flushed, and she spoke with vigor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lady Du looked at her daughter for a while, seeing that she seemed much more spirited than before, she felt relieved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She took the basket given by Aunt Zhou and went to the kitchen to get busy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cai Wei waved her hand and called her younger sister Cai Fei and younger brother Chong Wen over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Fei’er, go and get the broom for your sister.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wu’er, go to the kitchen and find a sharp knife for your sister.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Understood, older sister.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Understood, older sister.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fei’er and Wen’er were very obedient and quickly returned, one holding a broom, the other holding a kitchen knife.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Older sister, here you go.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mu Caiwei gently caressed the broom that Fei’er had handed over, silently rejoicing to herself – fortunately the broom at home was made of bamboo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Earlier she had been worried that the broom at home would be like those in modern Northeastern countryside, made of bound sorghum stalks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If that were the case, her perfect plan to get rich might be doomed!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Eldest sister, why do you want to cut these bamboo strips off the broom?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her youngest brother, Mu Chongwu, standing beside Mu Caiwei, blinked his big eyes as he watched his older sister busy at work, his face full of curiosity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Your sister needs it.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Then why are you sharpening both ends?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“To make bamboo sticks.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What does sister need bamboo sticks for?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’ll know tomorrow, Wu’er!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shortly after, Mu Caiwei had several bamboo sticks in her hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She broke a few with ease and then frowned, “No good, not strong enough.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the kitchen, Lady Du was cutting potatoes, planning to boil some mashed potatoes later to stave off the children’s hunger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing footsteps, she looked up and saw Cai Wei coming in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Caiwei, what’s the matter?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mmm, Mother, do we still have any salt at home?” Mu Caiwei was looking around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes, we do.” Lady Du pointed to a wooden shelf next to the stove.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On it was a greasy oil bottle and a black pot with a chipped edge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“We do have some, but there is hardly any left.” Lady Du handed the salt jar to Caiwei.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mu Caiwei took the salt jar and brought it close to her eyes to check, exhaling a long breath, “Good, it’s enough.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wei’er, what do you need the salt for?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hey, what is that in your hand?” Lady Du asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Nothing, it’s just some small craft work I wanted to do,” Mu Caiwei said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She didn’t want to share her plans with her mother just yet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Knowing her mother’s gentle temperament, she would surely worry herself sick if she knew about her plan to hunt wild boars, and definitely would not let her go.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Therefore, she must keep everything a secret until she has hunted a wild boar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mother, could you leave the kitchen for a while?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Our kitchen is too small, I can’t move freely with you here.” Mimicking the tone of a little girl, Mu Caiwei shook Lady Du’s arm playfully and gently guided her out of the kitchen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lady Du smiled affectionately, pointed at her daughter’s forehead with her finger and teasingly said, “You naughty girl.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You seem to have become quite cheeky since falling ill…”\u003C\u002Fp>",674,"2026-06-03T13:14:27.010Z","2026-06-03T13:14:31.113Z",1,"novelbin.me","2b7c39ad8a8b4b27ca76eddf11927a140c91571967bde7853571a33e70b3e56f","transmigration-from-farmer-to-empress-chapter-7","transmigration-from-farmer-to-empress-chapter-5",2136,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Ftransmigration-from-farmer-to-empress-cover.jpg"]