Up next, a Three Kingdoms story: Transmigrate as Jiang Wei's Young Wife Who Died Early (Three Kingdoms), retitled The General's Little Crybaby. Please follow the author's page.
Blurb:
A fanfic about Zhuge Liang and Huang Yueying, written for my own enjoyment.
It's not very good, so I don't really recommend reading it.
Up next, a sweet little Three Kingdoms story: Transmigrate as Jiang Wei's Young Wife Who Died Early (Three Kingdoms)
A slow, steady, sweet and cozy farming story.
1v1, happy ending, one couple for life.
Blurb:
Liu Yuan, a high school senior, was memorizing the Memorial on the Expedition at the railway tracks. Her textbook was covered in her messy notes: Zhuge Liang had led five northern campaigns.
Liu Yuan took another look. She had also written down a man named Jiang Wei, who had led eleven northern campaigns!!!
Then a green train roared past, and Liu Yuan lost consciousness. When she awoke, she found herself lying in an airtight coffin.
Terrified, Liu Yuan started sobbing. A young man pulled her out of the coffin.
He held her tightly in his arms, his body trembling slightly, his voice filled with barely contained excitement. "A Yuan, thank goodness you're alive."
That young man was none other than the "Northern Campaign fanatic," Jiang Wei.
Jiang Wei told her he was a Gentleman Attendant in Tianshui Commandery, and her husband. He also promised that he would protect her and never let her leave him again.
Bonus scene:
When Liu Yuan first transmigrated to the impoverished backwater of Jixian in Tianshui, a natural disaster had struck. Every day, she could only eat coarse food and wild vegetables without a scrap of meat. Unable to bear the meatless meals, she started sobbing.
Her young husband, Jiang Wei, felt sorry for her and went up the mountain to catch pheasants, then waded into the river to catch fresh fish.
On a midsummer night, several mosquito bites swelled up on Liu Yuan's fair little arms. Hot and itchy, she couldn't sleep and started whimpering again.
Her young husband, Jiang Wei, stayed up all night swatting the nasty mosquitoes and fanning her with a palm-leaf fan.
When Tianshui fell, Jiang Wei became a great general of Shu Han.
Liu Yuan looked at the ruined walls and rubble in the city, but did not shed a tear. Then she set out to find her husband.
When she arrived in Chengdu in Shu Han, she saw Jiang Wei surrounded by the people, wearing black iron armor, tall and dashing, with a handsome, distinguished air.
After nearly half a year without crying, Liu Yuan finally found her husband, only to start shedding golden tears again.
Her still-young husband Jiang Wei gently coaxed her: "Don't cry, A Yuan. From now on, you'll get to eat meat every day."
Liu Yuan (QAQ): "…"
Reading guide:
(1) Sunny, warm puppy-dog boy (or a cunning little wolf?) × a soft, adorable, naturally airheaded high school senior (whoops)
Actually: A bright, gentle, brave young general × a soft, sobbing little wife who died and came back to life (after transmigrating)
(2) The female lead grows as a person, while the male lead dotes on her unconditionally.
(3) The broad strokes of history remain unchanged. The author cares about historical accuracy, but will make minor adjustments to the historical timeline to suit the story.
(4) A slow start, warm and healing, happy ending.
Here's a recommendation for my friend Ying Yueqinglan's stories. If you're looking for something to read, give them a try~ XOXO~
Historical romance: Spoil a Secret Agent and Make Her Empress. Historical transmigration: The Supporting Character Was Once the White Moonlight (Transmigrate into a Book)
Theme:
Tales of Manport [Marriage Before Love]
Tender Boiling Point
After Marrying the Obsessive War God (Reborn)
The Chief Secretary’s Record of Doting on His Wife (Reborn)
Beloved Empress: Extra Chapter (Complete)
Plucking the Golden Bough Again
The Sickly Prince's Everyday Love for His Wife
The Favored Consort [Reborn]
Claiming You and Pulling You into My Arms
Only I Deserve to Be Your ATM
Overwhelming Devotion
A Jiang Wei Romance Fanfic (Three Kingdoms)
I really want to see Longzhong cookies!! Hope it can be unlocked!!?
Damn, please give me a Weibo name~
After two days of chasing, I couldn't help but beg for my wb name hehehe
What is Weibo? I can't even find it.
I really like this article. Maybe the prime minister in history was too regrettable, so I couldn't help but want him to live a sweeter life so that he could have someone who could love and love him. "Died before leaving the army, leaving a hero with tears in his arms." Zhuge Liang used his life's knowledge to repay the kindness of his youth. The king and his ministers knew each other and cherished each other, which became a beautiful story for the ages. This is probably the romance unique to scholars. It's a cover letter. If the writing is poor, don't blame me. With Kongmingshu Dear Mr. Kong Ming: Seeing words is like meeting each other, showing trust and comfort. The rain came too early this year, spring has not yet arrived, and the weather has become colder after several rains. I think you must be thinking about farming again and can't sleep at night. It's cold, don't work too hard all the time, put on more clothes. Think about it carefully, you have been out of the mountain for twenty years now, and fine lines have climbed up to the corners of your eyes without knowing when. I still remember what you said, "When I succeed, I will go into seclusion." But since you left Longzhong, you have worked hard every day and done everything yourself, and you don't touch the piano very often. I just lament that time is not forgiving. You have spent half your life in the army, and your achievements are not yet completed, but you have a lot more gray hair on your temples. I think of your time in Longzhong and the days when you played the piano. You always smile a lot, you are so happy when you plucking the vegetable seedlings as weeds, and you are so carefree when you occasionally feel elegant and stay up all night. What I remember most deeply is when you told me: "I am proud of my music and writing, and wait for the right time." What kind of eyes were they? They were probably very bright. Inside were the world and the common people. I saw a corner of the ravine. That day a visitor came to visit. He stood respectfully in the wind and snow with his ears hanging down from his shoulders. I heard that he had come twice before and you didn't come out. But I think you have probably found the master you like. Uncle Liu Huang's horse is very stubborn. I feed it fodder, but it refuses to eat. I actually like to act coquettishly with you. Before leaving, I felt relieved that you were sitting on a tall horse with a smile in your eyes. Maybe it was a very good horse indeed. Visiting the thatched cottage three times, the king and his ministers get along well with each other, which is a beautiful story through the ages. It's just that the frost is gone and the dew is cold again, but you never take your body to heart. Drink less wine and remember to put on more clothes when the weather is cold. Sir, please take care. Winter has entered, and the snow has fallen in a hurry. The coming year will definitely be a good year. It's just that spring is about to start another war. I know your temper, and I can't rest until I personally see the military and food supplies. No matter how busy you are, never forget to eat, avoid staying up late, and eat medicinal meals on time. The major events of the Northern Expedition must be planned over a long period of time and cannot be rushed. It's not worth it to break your body. You always say that the rain in Chengdu is not like Longzhong, so dense that it penetrates into the bones. In the past, I couldn't feel it. The mulberry tree outside the camp sprouted buds three times and dropped its leaves three times, but I did feel cold. Does your knee still hurt? The plaster I sent must be applied on time. Don't force it like last time. I read the issue of improving bows and arrows you mentioned last time. At the end of the letter are suggestions for modifying vehicles and ladders. The cold weather in spring is steep, but the weather is precious. *** Pause
Dear, there is nothing on your Weibo. Do you need me to take a screenshot of the subscribed picture before sending it privately?
Not bad, I like the setting very much, please work hard
Finally finished reading and went to bed. . . I went to Weibo and found nothing?~?
Love this! Crazy confession!
After reading the article, I really like this couple.