A Lifetime of Peace and Joy in the Red Chamber

When a person is about to die? Lin Ruhai falls gravely ill and has a dream. Though he cannot reclaim his life, he makes one wish: May his daughter live a happy and peaceful life. The jade is fine jade, but the man is no good. Daiyu will not let the Rongguo Mansion tie her hands. The golden and jade match comes to pass, while the wood and stone pledge remains unfulfilled. Leave early, and a wonderful match awaits her! How many joys can there be in this world? In the end, all anyone wants is a life of peace and happiness. Updated daily. Feel free to follow! Completed historical romance: Phoenix Returns (Reborn) Completed Dream of the Red Chamber fanfiction: [Dream of the Red Chamber] Transmigration VS Rebirth: Turning the Tide Dream of the Red Chamber: Peerless Scholar Dream of the Red Chamber: The Young Madam Dream of the Red Chamber: The Young Madam Dream of the Red Chamber: The Lin Family's Daughter Upcoming Dream of the Red Chamber stories: Dream of the Red Chamber: Daiyu Reborn to Meet a Tyrant After Daiyu died, she neither went to the underworld nor returned to her immortal position. Instead, she was trapped in the capital, where she witnessed the Jia family's decline and the changing of the imperial throne as a spirit. After wandering for decades, she unexpectedly returned to the age of ten! But what is this System? An entity calling itself the "Female Emperor System" mistakenly bound itself to her. Daiyu was at a loss. However she looked at it, she could never become an empress. After being reborn, she had left all her self-pity behind, and her feelings for Baoyu had long since faded. Her only wish was for her father to survive, so she could fulfill the filial duty she had failed to perform in her previous life. As an outstanding employee in the world of Systems, it had made the fatal mistake of binding itself to the wrong person. It contacted its superior, but was not allowed to break the bond. With no other choice, the System had to fend for itself and devise a path to the throne for its Host. Daiyu looked at the path the System had laid out for her. The first step was marrying a prince. She quietly recalled the princes she had seen as a spirit in her previous life, hoping to make the System give up and find another Host. Becoming an empress was simply impossible. The System refused to accept that. How could they know it wouldn't work without trying? Marry a prince, help him become emperor, then strip him of his power and take his place. The System was brimming with confidence. It had already helped ninety-nine empresses ascend the throne. As the most excellent System, it couldn't possibly fail. Xiao Yi, known as a tyrant in his previous life, was reborn into the imperial family once again. As a low-born prince, he seemed to have no chance at the throne. Xiao Yi merely smiled. If he wanted something, what could he not obtain? Killing his father and brothers would just mean doing it all over again! Daiyu, bound to a System VS a reborn tyrant Dream of the Red Chamber: The Scion He Xichao, a professor of science and engineering, died while saving someone and was fortunate enough to transmigrate through time to an imaginary dynasty, where he became the youngest son of a duke. He resolved to live as a wealthy idler. Then, like a bolt from the blue, he realized he had transmigrated into the world of Dream of the Red Chamber. What was he waiting for? Sister Lin, here I come! After traveling a thousand miles to Yangzhou, Lin Hai held his three-year-old daughter and said affectionately, "This is my little girl! Yu'er, call him big brother." Daiyu gave him a sweet smile. The image of a goddess was shattered, but she was just too cute. His heart nearly melted. Being her big brother wasn't so bad, but why was his little sister so clever? Stung by the comparison, He Xichao rolled up his sleeves, determined to restore his image. He demonstrated a pinhole camera for Daiyu, earning a look of shock and admiration from Sister Lin. From then on, he became He Xichao's little follower, never turning back from the path of experimentation. By the time He Xichao came to his senses, Sister Lin was still a talented young woman, but her writing seemed a little off. Where were the flowers? Daiyu replied calmly, "Are you planning to study the principles of flower grafting, Senior Brother? I have some materials here for you." He Xichao silently lowered his head and took a bite of the greenhouse fruit Daiyu had developed. It tasted pretty good. Actually, this wasn't so bad. Sister Lin devoted herself to scientific research and inventions with He Xichao, and before they knew it, the two of them had become richer than the whole nation. The brothers Xiao Mingxuan and Xiao Mingyu looked at each other and coughed twice to remind them they were there. He Xichao glanced up and curled his lip. A kept man had no right to speak. Premise: