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My name is Lan Moxin, a female college freshman. During a trip to the Forbidden City, I was inexplicably transported to the Kangxi era... A strange world and strange rules made me at a loss. Adapting to a new identity and becoming familiar with a new environment have made me physically and mentally exhausted. During the Kangxi years, Kowloon was seizing the heirs, the officialdom was changing rapidly, and there were intrigues and intrigues at every step. How could I, who was familiar with the history of Kangxi, not know this? I didn't want to get involved in these troubles, but in the end, it backfired. The fourth son of the emperor, Yinzhen, was a man with a cold personality. He was suspicious and moody, but I saw the tenderness and passion he had never shown. The eighth son of the emperor, Yinsu, was gentle and elegant, without the arrogance of other elder brothers. Such a gentle man risked his life to save him many times. How could I not know his thoughts, but history was a foregone conclusion and I was powerless to change it. Even at that last moment, I bid him farewell with my smile. Yinxiang, the thirteenth son of the emperor, was chivalrous, courageous and righteous. Who knows his heartache and hesitation? I am destined not to be the destined one, so I can only pray silently for him after reciting history. The fourteenth son of the emperor, Yinzhen, was an innocent and unruly man, but he lost completely in the battle between the nine sons to win the right to the throne. And even if he tried his best to conceal the whole story, how could I not know? Although it is a destiny of history, I never thought that the whole story would be because of me, a person who should not have appeared? But in the process of narrating history, I met a person outside the history books. Ling Mohan, a free ranger, is actually the king of the vampire clan. He has unparalleled power, but he is willing to be my bodyguard. Even though I knew the ending of history, when everything happened before my eyes, it felt like reality and fantasy. Looking at the man who ascended the throne, tears finally burst out of my eyes. I witnessed history, but who will witness my happiness...