After Transmigrating Into a Book, the Concubine Just Wants to Play Dumb and Keep Her Head Down

Jiang Wantang transmigrated into a book as the lowest-ranking concubine in a prince’s manor, and from the start, she was in hell mode:

The original owner was foolish, had no family connections, and was on a countdown to a plot-mandated death. As soon as the Mid-Autumn Banquet arrived, she would be framed, beaten, and thrown into the woodshed, where she would die for good.

Other people transmigrated into a book to fight their way up in the palace and tear apart the scheming white lotus.

Jiang Wantang: give up, lie flat, grow vegetables, and feed chickens.

Compete for favor? She couldn’t keep up.

Scheme? She couldn’t learn how.

Cause trouble? She was afraid of getting killed.

She had only one goal in life:

Keep a low profile, stay safe, let everyone else fight for advancement, and leave me out of it!

Who knew that the more she acted like a lazy fish, the more everyone else got invested?

The secondary consort watched her, the prince watched her, and even the servants couldn’t help taking a second look.

Squatting in the chicken coop, Jiang Wantang was close to tears:

I really just want to be useless! Can’t you leave this lazy fish alone?!