I Opened a Kindergarten in the Imperial Harem

[Leveling Up and Running a Business + Raising Kids in the Harem. Chapters in reserve, come on in!]

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Song Yuan, a university student majoring in education, died suddenly in her dorm bed after staying up late reading a novel. When she opened her eyes again, she had transmigrated into the ancient-time-travel romance novel she'd just been reading.

The good news: The original heroine was the least favored concubine-born daughter of the Left Chancellor. With the transmigrator's protagonist aura, she became everyone's darling in an instant. Several princes fell for her, and in the end she successfully helped the male lead, the Third Prince, ascend the throne, becoming empress and reigning over the world. A top-tier wish-fulfillment story.

The bad news: She's the wicked empress!

The very Empress Song who, in the original story, did every evil deed imaginable, constantly made trouble for the hero and heroine, and, after the Crown Prince was framed, was trapped in the Cold Palace for the rest of her life and met a miserable end!

The good news hidden in the bad news: The beginner System glitched, and she arrived ten years before the original story's timeline.

So Song Yuan looked at the Crown Prince, who wasn't even six yet, gazing up at her with adoration and attachment, and asking timidly, "Mother, can I go fly a kite today?"

Great, this is right up my alley.

The original male lead, the Third Prince, also looked up at her with wide, pretty eyes. He tugged at her sleeve, seeming to want to speak, then pressed his lips together.

Great, he hasn't started fighting for the throne yet. What a sweet, well-behaved boy.

Song Yuan was very pleased with the timing. She was busy opening a kindergarten in the harem, using modern educational ideas to shape the values of these little princelings. Before long, the consorts watched their disobedient children treasure the little red flowers the Empress handed out and clamor to go to school.

Song Yuan cheerfully accepted this free internship opportunity:

"Come on, I'll teach you a song first today."

"Ready, sing: 'There's no one like a mother...'"

System: ...

Song Yuan: Your twenties are the perfect age to be a mom, I mean, open a kindergarten!

Ten years later, the heroine transmigrated, and fell silent.

Looking at all the princes and princesses calling the Empress "Mother," the original heroine said, "Wait, are you all momma's boys?"

The Crown Prince was confused. The Third Prince was confused. The Seventh Princess was confused. "Mother says we're not!"

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After the System dropped them at the wrong point in the timeline, the two of them were exiled together to this world.

They couldn't contact the main System, but no one was watching them either. The System turned a blind eye and slipped its Host all sorts of tools and abilities. Song Yuan thought her System was the best in the world!

Then someone sabotaged her, and she fell off a cliff. When she woke up, she saw a handsome man in a white shirt.

Song Yuan: Great, I'm back in the modern world. Hey, nice to meet you, classmate!

System: You don't recognize me?

Song Yuan: !

It turned out the System had used up all its energy saving her, losing both its System form and its skills.

Well, now the two of them really would have to spend their years in the ancient world together.

But a System who majored in finance could do business outside the palace, while the woman who studied education could work as a kindergarten teacher in the harem.

Before she knew it, Song Yuan had become the biggest company chairwoman and investor in the Ning Dynasty. By the time she realized what was happening, she had even accidentally won herself a handsome man.

Song Yuan: My position limits me. Let's go back to the modern world before I give you a proper title!

A certain System glanced at the supreme throne and gritted its teeth. "Do you want me to remove those limits right now?"

Reader's guide: One-on-one, both pure, and they'll return home together for a happy ending!

Theme: Education starts in early childhood.