The Prime Minister's Rules for Doting on His Wife

She's just a weak young woman who accidentally transmigrates to ancient times. Aside from being cute, her greatest talent is eating. Other people who transmigrate to the past are all smooth operators and breathtaking beauties. Why does she have to scrape by with just one or two silver coins, and, worst of all, get dumped by her father at the prime minister's residence? Father, I don't want to go! This creepy uncle says he reserved me while I was still in my mother's womb. Help! P.S. This story is packed with outrageous nonsense and comes with its own warning label. If it's not your thing, don't read it. Don't bring your values into it!! Don't bring your values into it!! Don't bring your values into it!! Here are some ancient-style stories I'm hoping my little angels will collect and support: My xianxia novel, my buddy's historical novel, my buddy's historical novel, my buddy's completed xianxia draft Please add my buddies' upcoming stories to your collection! On the PC site, just click the title! An Hanshi Pale-Colored Wind Bai Qi Theme: