Empresses in the Palace: My Mother Is Nian Shilan

[Mindless Feel-Good Power Fantasy] [No CP, But There Are Men] [Don't Bring Your Historical Knowledge Into This!]

The moment she opened her eyes, Shuo He found herself inside the belly of Nian Pangpang, about to be miscarried. She was a little panicked, but not much. At least she was a six-month-old fetus. After a barrage of Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms, the imperial physician arrived before she even had a chance to drink the pregnancy-stabilizing medicine.

Keeping herself alive was easy. She simply gave Kangxi an auspicious dream, and just like that, Shuo He became the second baby after Crown Prince Yinreng to live in the Qianqing Palace.

When Consort De looked at her little granddaughter, who bore a slight resemblance to her but was truly beautiful, she couldn't bring herself to lay a finger on her. Even Yixiu, the foremost abortion enthusiast, saw the shadow of her own son in Shuo He.

From then on, Shuo He began her life as the family’s utterly spoiled little darling, free to do as she pleased.

Junggar came to propose and demanded a princess born of the empress? Shuo He admired the little gold flowers on her freshly manicured nails and casually said, “Uncle, the weather’s turning cold. Junggar should be wiped out.”

Her cheap dad was full of suspicion? “Uncle, Imperial Father is getting old. I like that dragon throne.”

When it came to their little princess’s wishes, Nian Gengyao would give her the stars and not settle for the moon. Junggar? Kill them all. The emperor? Kill him too.

As for where the military funds came from, the beauty Ninth Prince, who had changed his fate and become the Qing Empire’s top merchant, said, “A drop in the bucket~”