Your Majesty, We Have a Problem! The Consorts Have All Transmigrated

The emperor’s enormous harem is filled entirely with transmigrators.

Even the low-ranking concubine who has just entered the palace after the selection is no exception.

The poetry buff’s recitation of “Song of the Pipa” is passable.

But did the dance enthusiast really have to pick such an obscure dance?

No System, no golden finger, no miraculous encounters from the heavens.

A transmigrator with none of the usual perks struggles to survive in the imperial harem.

But how can you defeat the big bad without magic?

A character-driven ensemble story, with a story of her own for everyone.