After Losing My Memory, I Became an Outsider at the Kaifeng Prefecture

I opened my eyes to find I had transmigrated into the body of a mute covered in injuries, only to be taken in by my idol, Zhan Zhao, at the Kaifeng Prefecture. I put modern business tricks to use, teamed up with Bai Yutang to make a fortune, and teased Zhan Zhao every day: “I like you best, Lord Zhan!” Watching his ears turn red as he turned and walked away, I laughed without a care in the world. This was the ultimate fan experience. The next day, the capital was in an uproar. The newly appointed top scholar, Fu Yu, stopped my sedan in the street. “Qinghe, I’ve been looking for you for so long, my wife.” Zhan Zhao’s sword scabbard came between us, his voice colder than I had ever heard it: “She says she doesn’t know you.” As I touched the old scar on my wrist, I suddenly remembered the cup of poisoned wine from before I jumped off the cliff. Fu Yu had handed it to me himself.