Also signed under the alternate titles A Thousand Autumns and Frost-Blooming Plum.
[Stoic Regent × Female Chancellor Who Can’t Keep a Straight Face]
[Soul transmigration + absurd comedy + unfiltered nonsense + shameless antics + female growth + everyone’s a villain + time rewind + inner thoughts]
Song Bingqing transmigrated.
She woke up in the body of a blindly loyal genius female chancellor in a fictional dynasty.
With no lessons to learn about oppression, she might as well let loose.
Wearing the emperor’s robes to court, playing at being the real and fake emperor.
Sorry, that’s just the basics.
“This humble believer would trade a lifetime of balanced meals for a lifetime of wealth and glory.”
During the relief-funds scandal, she said, “Rush a job and you’ll make a mess. Talk too fast and it all comes out as a pile of crap.”
As the saying goes, it takes two to clap, unless someone is slapping me in the face. She never expected anyone to hear her thoughts: Pei Rongce.
When work got on her nerves: “A lot of work is like an illegitimate child. You have to deal with it before you’re even dead.”
When the people around her annoyed her: “If you can’t keep that little mouth shut, a big mouth will be waiting for you.”
All it takes to turn a slacking minor official into a clear-eyed senior one is a court full of self-serving people.
When she opened the long-sealed hidden compartment, she discovered that after 203 repeated loops, she was the key to this game of chess.
The emperor was real or fake, but who was the emperor?
Beneath the grand hall, schemes and intrigues swirled.
She acted not for herself, but to submit a petition on behalf of the people of the realm.
She believed that heavy snow could not crush a plum blossom braving the frost, and that even when fate took a different path, people could still prevail against it.
[Female chancellor who later pleads for the people × Regent with the same ideals]
