Reader's Guide [Consider this a warning]:
# Please read the author's note after Chapter 1 for the definition of no CP #
1. Told from the heroine's perspective, with the plot at the forefront. It starts with family before gradually expanding to the nation. The tone is lighthearted.
2. Follows the people, events, and affairs of state the heroine encounters as she grows. No golden finger. She's an ordinary person who knows her limits and never overreaches.
3. Character appearances depend on the plot. The ending is that the heroine is granted an arranged marriage, with the plot serving the logic of the setting.
-------------------A more serious title: Let the Wind Rest
Duan He had meant to indulge herself after finishing the college entrance exams, so she stayed up all night writing the twenty-thousand-word short story she'd been imagining.
But when she opened her eyes again... it was the third month of the seventh year of Yinkang, on a Bingzi day. Emperor Duan Lu of Yinkang, Crown Prince Duan Shi, Duke Lin Xun of Dingguo?!
Duan He pinched herself.
Duan Zhangshi, standing beside her, saw the red mark on her daughter's forearm. Her phoenix eyes narrowed. "Has some wicked servant been giving you trouble, He'er? Tell Mother, and I'll chop him up and feed him to the dogs!"
Duan He: "..."
All right. Other people transmigrate into a book with an all-seeing perspective. She transmigrates into one and is completely clueless.
Later, Duan He counts out her background on her fingers: her father is a first-rank prince, her mother is the second legitimate daughter of the Marquis of Wu'an, her maternal grandfather is the Marquis of Wu'an, her maternal grandmother is from the prominent Ningjiang Su family of Jiangnan, and she has a whole bunch of uncles and aunts...
And apparently, she's Emperor Yinkang's cousin! She was made a commandery princess at birth. Duan He can't help wondering: just how many golden spoons was she born with?!
P.S.
* A lighthearted story, with the occasional comeuppance for villains.
* The setting is fictional!!! Don't overanalyze it. The author made it all up while tearing her hair out. I'm open to corrections on logic and common knowledge, and pointing out errors is welcome.
* No personal attacks. The author's IQ and writing skills are limited.
* No writing advice, please. If you don't like it, just drop the story and we can each be happy. If you insist on picking a fight, the author will curse you out, thanks.
Theme: Strive for a better life.
A housewife who doesn't even know that her own child has been drugged for so many years is such a failure. The heroine also thought that Concubine Zhao was stupid. She was so stupid that she killed the princess.
It's okay to talk about it. I also think that no cp mainly means that there is no emotional line and no ambiguity. Last time someone recommended no cp. I checked it out. Except for not being together, the whole process of falling in love is written down.
I'm shocked, "plot serves background logic" and "background logic serves plot", you are different and have nothing to say.
Look at who I stomped on, what kind of mother would talk to her child like this? Besides, I don't have the title "I", so I am more reliable. The person is a daughter, and she calls herself mother, concubine, or other titles depending on the times and circumstances. Besides, telling a four or five-year-old child who she chopped off is not afraid of scaring the child. The heroine, too, asked directly who the person was and was worried about being cremated as a monster.
Articles that have been kept in favorites, I will finish them. Later, when I revised the article and published the extra story, I knew about it immediately, but I clicked in, gave up, and quit again, and I have been putting it off until now. It's not that I'm not interested, but I feel that after reading this article, this article is completely over. It's not an ending that can still be imagined in an open-ended manner, but a real ending. Everything has settled, and my favorite stories and characters have gradually become things of the past in their own worlds. Losing their freshness has made them eternal. To put it bluntly, it is like peeking into someone else's past from the author's big pen, crying and laughing with them without them knowing it. The song ends, people meet and separate, and the stories of companions become the past. They part ways and never return, which is... A bit melancholy.
N read this novel, the description is so good
Really like this novel
I'm a mad dog!!! In spite of!!! , I bet
Sure enough, I still feel a warm feeling after watching it again
It was such a surprise to see it suddenly. Big hug~