I Transmigrated to the Northern Song Dynasty, and My Annotations Can Spoil the Plot

I transmigrated into the Northern Song dynasty as Lin Wan, a junior bookkeeper at a publishing house.

No System, no pocket dimension, just a battered blank notebook, with a few lines of red annotations appearing on it from time to time.

For example, beside the draft of one of Wang Anshi’s memorials, red words read: “The third clause of the Green Sprouts Law is bound to cause trouble.”

Beside a poem Su Shi has just written, the red words say: “This poem will one day cost him his life.”

I thought I had a “keep my head down and stay alive” script, until the day the Bian River burst its banks. The red words had warned me three days in advance.

I sent an anonymous warning and saved three hundred households.

After that, more and more people came looking for the “Heavenly Book Without Words.”

Wang Anshi wants to buy me off, Wang Pang wants to kill me, Su Shi wants to be friends, and the young emperor wants me to serve as his secret strategist.

But as I watch the notebook’s pages dwindle, I realize something terrifying:

The handwriting in those annotations is my own.

[An exhilarating story told through annotations + closed-loop transmigration + the tumultuous Northern Song]

[A woman and a pen rewrite an era in the cracks of history]