Shen Qingyuan transmigrates into the body of the good-for-nothing legitimate daughter of the Prime Minister's household.
Timid, fearful, messy eater, and forever tripping over her own feet, she's the laughingstock of the entire capital.
Until one day...
When the Empress Dowager falls gravely ill, Shen Qingyuan revives her with a single needle.
When the powerful make trouble for her, she casually throws half the capital's shops in their faces.
When assassins strike at night, she draws her sword faster than anyone.
Even when the Prince Regent blocks her path, she can keep a straight face and play the pitiful victim.
Everyone is stunned. You call that a good-for-nothing?!
Xiao Jinkue smiles faintly. No rush. She has plenty more secret identities. I'll uncover them one by one.
Shen Qingyuan: ...
Help! I have so many secret identities, I can barely remember them all myself!
Sometimes it's like time travel, sometimes it's like rebirth, it's so confusing and confusing. And the heroine didn't just travel through time and already had so many forces in ancient times. . . Preface without follow-up