After Failing My Tribulation, I Transmigrated into Yi Xiu

A heads-up: This is my first time writing this kind of story. If you're particular about details or want to read palace intrigue, try another author's work. This is not a wish-fulfillment novel. It's a slow burn without the usual high points. Everyone has their own tastes, so please be gentle. If you can get into it, give it a read to pass the time. If not, just move on without leaving a bad review. (I read plenty of books myself, and if I can't get into one, I just pick up another instead of leaving a bad review.) Yue Yun didn't die from tribulation lightning while undergoing her tribulation, but somehow, by a twist of fate, she transmigrated instead. She silently digested the two sets of memories. So, she'd transmigrated into Yixiu, the Empress of the Qing Dynasty in another world. Empress Dowager: “Yixiu, stop making people miscarry.” Yue Yun's gaze drifted toward the spirit bodies darting up and down in the air. She seemed to sense a great deal of merit flowing toward her. She waved her hand grandly. “Children, come on! Take your pick. Whoever you like can be your mother!” Consort Hua: “The Empress is such a sneaky schemer. She had her spirit beast pass its illness to me, and I was sick for a whole month!” Consort Duan: “Who has it worse than me? The Empress trapped me in an illusion. I was this close to becoming Empress Dowager, but then that schemer dragged me out to take the blame!” An Lingrong: “My lovely voice made me a favored consort! Hehehe!” Zhen Huan: “You can giggle all you want. I'm not giggling.”