A beam of white light enveloped Wu Zetian and Xu Miaoyun, bringing them to the modern era.
In the modern world, they were girls of just eighteen.
How would the two girls adapt to all the strange and wondrous things around them?
Xu Miaoyun: You're my idol, Wu Zetian? Is this for real? Didn't the Tang Dynasty fall seven hundred years ago?
Wu Zetian: What Tang Dynasty? I founded the Zhou Dynasty. What nonsense are you talking about? How could my Zhou Dynasty have fallen?
Wu Zetian: Who are you?
Xu Miaoyun: I'm Xu Miaoyun, Empress of the Ming Dynasty. It's been seven hundred years since your era!
Wu Zetian: Are you crazy? I founded the Zhou Dynasty, not the Tang Dynasty!
Xue Lin'an smiled. "If neither of you is cosplaying, then this place is more than seven hundred years beyond the Ming Dynasty, too."
Wu Zetian: ??
Xu Miaoyun: ??
After that, more and more beauties from ancient times arrived in the modern world, one after another...
You may have read too much about the glory of the Ming Dynasty, but I agree that the Sun family was a disaster for the country and the people.