A struggling woman transmigrates into the body of Jerjer, the first empress of the Qing dynasty, with a pocket dimension. No romance. This story is pure wish fulfillment, so history buffs, beware: there will be historical inaccuracies. It may be a chaotic mess, ORZ. Even I don't know if this will turn out well.
This is a Bu Bu Jing Xin fanfiction and will include some of its plot, but not much.
The pocket dimension in this story contains only a spring, which can improve one's appearance and strengthen the body.
Jerjer looks at the author with disdain and says, "You have the nerve to show off that pocket dimension? It's probably the most pathetic one ever. This lousy space has no house or trees, you can't grow crops or bring people in. What's the point?"
Author [biting a handkerchief in distress]: "But it is useful! At least it can make you beautiful and keep you healthy! Though I know it's pretty good-for-nothing."
Please ignore those two disasters above. This is just a simple transmigration story, except the heroine transmigrates into an alternate version of history. And remember, everyone: there is no romance in this story, no romance
PS: I won't vilify Xiaozhuang. I'll leave the rest unspoiled: they're all just passing through~~
PPS: Since I couldn't find complete information, the forms of address in this story follow Qing dynasty usage. I've heard that Qing dynasty forms of address were borrowed from the Mongols, too. In any case, I wanted to let everyone know in advance, so you won't be confused later.
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Congratulations on the completion. It just came out~ There is nothing I like today except a chicken╮(╯_╰)╭
Happy New Year, wait for the other two
Tong Jiashi, I feel so good, haha, is it going to be over? I'm a little reluctant to part with it, and I'm looking forward to tomorrow╭(╯ε╰)╮
Qingyue Biao ignored Xiaoxiao~~~~~[The little bird clings to the starry eyes]~~~~~There was a chill... Ducks and ducks flapped their fat wings and ran past...
Recently, I have become a little tired of women's struggles. Hey, the root of the struggle is rotten. There is no point in it. I have been reading articles about the struggle for supremacy recently. Unfortunately, there are few domineering ones. I only found a few articles. The rest still have a petty attitude. It feels a bit bad to wear a date just for the sake of falling in love. Modern things are of no use at all. In the end, they are assimilated and become a generation of Ninja Turtles wearing green hats full of flowers. They are not as good as a local with more progressive ideas. Hey, I'd better watch a group of women fighting.
Forgot to rate, this one is good
La la la~~~Xiaoxiao finally came home before the Spring Festival... What a clear moon~~~The drop in clicks may be because the plot seems a little slow (although Xiaoxiao doesn't think so~) Maybe it would be much better if there was a little story about Zhezhe and his children...
The tiger touched Qingyue~~~Xiaoxiao finally came out... Came to spread flowers to Qingyue~~~Haha, Xiaoxiao actually went to the hospital for a trip...
I don't know what to say, so I'd better take a guess.
I have not yet celebrated the New Year, but I am very strapped for money. I live carelessly today and cover my face tomorrow. I wonder if there will be any red envelopes this year. After a few years of love, I will be able to give red envelopes to others. I am so melancholy = = Why do those concubines always want to hit the wall?
Congratulations on the completion. It just came out~ There is nothing I like today except a chicken╮(╯_╰)╭
Happy New Year, wait for the other two
Tong Jiashi, I feel so good, haha, is it going to be over? I'm a little reluctant to part with it, and I'm looking forward to tomorrow╭(╯ε╰)╮
Qingyue Biao ignored Xiaoxiao~~~~~[The little bird clings to the starry eyes]~~~~~There was a chill... Ducks and ducks flapped their fat wings and ran past...
Recently, I have become a little tired of women's struggles. Hey, the root of the struggle is rotten. There is no point in it. I have been reading articles about the struggle for supremacy recently. Unfortunately, there are few domineering ones. I only found a few articles. The rest still have a petty attitude. It feels a bit bad to wear a date just for the sake of falling in love. Modern things are of no use at all. In the end, they are assimilated and become a generation of Ninja Turtles wearing green hats full of flowers. They are not as good as a local with more progressive ideas. Hey, I'd better watch a group of women fighting.
Forgot to rate, this one is good
La la la~~~Xiaoxiao finally came home before the Spring Festival... What a clear moon~~~The drop in clicks may be because the plot seems a little slow (although Xiaoxiao doesn't think so~) Maybe it would be much better if there was a little story about Zhezhe and his children...
The tiger touched Qingyue~~~Xiaoxiao finally came out... Came to spread flowers to Qingyue~~~Haha, Xiaoxiao actually went to the hospital for a trip...
I don't know what to say, so I'd better take a guess.
I have not yet celebrated the New Year, but I am very strapped for money. I live carelessly today and cover my face tomorrow. I wonder if there will be any red envelopes this year. After a few years of love, I will be able to give red envelopes to others. I am so melancholy = = Why do those concubines always want to hit the wall?