The Farmhouse's Lucky Baby Has a Space

From now on, I will farm, raise beasts, collect money, and flirt with handsome young men. Being pampered to the heavens by everyone, life couldn't be more pleasant. Foreign enemies invading, the imperial court unstable, insufficient grain and fodder, a shortage of medicinal supplies—it doesn't matter. I have it all; I have as much as anyone could ever want. A certain man pulled her into his arms: "Baby, you are my lucky star. Will you marry me?" High-ranking official Eldest Brother: "You want to marry my little sister? I'll file a memorial against you." Escort Second Brother: "You want to marry my little sister? I'll chop you down first." Wealthy merchant Third Brother: "You want to marry my little sister? Do you have enough silver?" General Fourth Brother: "You want to marry my little sister? Can you take a beating?" Divine Physician Fifth Brother: "You want to marry my little sister? Is your body durable enough?" Information broker Sixth Brother: "You want to marry my little sister? Believe it or not, I'll make your identity public knowledge." A certain man: "This wife is a bit difficult to marry!"