A Dream of Yellow Millet at Qishan

[No harem, no formulaic tropes, not a power fantasy; not invincible, no golden finger, no characters losing their intelligence. Transmigration, fantasy]

This is a story about "choices":

Should one become an ambitious tyrant who says, "I'd rather betray the world than let the world betray me,"

or a sage who says, "Establish the heart for Heaven and Earth, secure the lives and livelihoods of the people, carry on the lost teachings of past sages, and bring peace to all generations"?

The answer lies with me, and with you.

I humbly invite you to read