Traveling back to the humble little princess in Kangxi's early years, I silently turned on the golden finger technology system.
On the first day, cowpox was improved, on the third day, the blast furnace steelmaking method was introduced, and half a month later, hybrid rice took shape.
Everyone in the harem was waiting to see me pampering them, but I pulled them together to start a business, open a factory, and run a girls' school.
The prince was deposed and my brother fought for power, but my son was studying physics and chemistry.
When the race for the rightful son was in full swing, I calmly handed over the industrial revolution plan.
A few years later, the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty knelt down and begged me to listen to the government behind the curtain: "Queen Mother, it's time to invent the next technology."
