[Transmigration + sky screen countdowns + no romance + historical fiction + Qin Shi Huang + career-minded heroine]
Ying Zhao, a modern person, was born into the past as Qin Shi Huang’s seventh daughter.
My father was the First Emperor through the ages, but he couldn’t remember my name.
I lived in this palace for fifteen years, and no one ever cared about me.
I never intended to make anyone care. At six, I hid my ambitions. At nine, I bought informants. At eleven, I secured Pei County. Liu Bang, Xiao He, Lu Zhi, Han Xin, Xiang Yu, and Zhang Liang were all on my list. Some would fight battles; others would keep the books. I would sit in a corner and turn the whole world into a chessboard.
On my fifteenth birthday, a sky screen came crashing down.
A streamer from the future put the words “Emperor Zhaosheng” in the sky, and exposed the plans I’d hidden for fifteen years: paper, the curved-plow, potatoes, gunpowder, a western campaign, and a Qin dynasty that would last a thousand years.
The court turned to look at me in the corner.
Qin Shi Huang looked at me and said, “You wanted to be emperor at six?”
I said, “Yes.”
He laughed. It was the first time in his life my father had laughed so loudly.
He said, “You’re better than I am.”
Later, I ascended the throne. The women in the imperial harem stopped competing for favor, and half the heroes of China stood in my court. I lived to the age of forty-two, then passed away.
But that wasn’t what mattered.
The Great Qin endured for a very, very long time, long enough for later generations to call me Emperor Zhaosheng.
It's actually quite touching. I hope the heroine can live a long life this time.
If I have CP, I will withdraw immediately.
The progress is very fast. Basically every chapter has a curtain. The curtain is very short, there are not many descriptions of the characters, and the ministers do not appear much.
It's just so-so, I can only say it's okay.