The Qing Dynasty's Eldest Princess Consort

[Entering VIP on February 24. A 10,000-word update will drop that day. Starting in March, there will be 9,000 words a day at around 6 p.m.] The life of the Ilgen Gioro woman was a tragedy. After getting married, she gave birth to four daughters. At long last, she fought tooth and nail to have a son, but before she could enjoy her good fortune, her whole family was framed and brutally killed. The memories of her past life were too painful. After being reborn, the Ilgen Gioro woman chose to hang herself. Interstellar battle general Yi Qinghe took over this tragic role. So people born to humble families deserve to be looked down on? Orphan Yi Qinghe could only laugh at that. She met every attack head-on and fought the women of the palace until they questioned their own lives. Yet she shook her head. The rivals in this round of palace intrigue were too weak. She hadn't had her fill of the drama. After becoming pregnant, she wasn't the least bit flustered. She ate and drank as usual, while the First Prince was the one throwing up until he was utterly exhausted and had lost a whole lot of weight. On the day she gave birth, she was even calmer. Outside, the First Prince screamed like a slaughtered pig for an entire day and night! His wife gave birth, and he nearly lost half his life. His wife asked him, "My lord, once I've recovered, shall I give you another big, healthy son?" The First Prince, finally recovered enough to speak, trembled. "N-no... No need. A daughter is just as good if we raise her well." From then on, the First Prince devoted himself to raising his daughter, doting on her even more than his wife did. Kangxi had no idea what had gotten into the First Prince. He used to compete with the Crown Prince in literary and martial skills, as well as for their father's affection. Now, all he ever talked about was his daughter. He even neglected the assignments Kangxi gave him for her sake, passing them off to the Eighth Prince or the Fourth Prince. When pushed, he would even drag out his nemesis, the Crown Prince, or the Third Prince, and praise them. Kangxi: The First Prince was the best whetstone he'd found for the Crown Prince. How could he just stop working? But when Kangxi saw his adorable granddaughter, with her fair, jade-like complexion, his expression changed. "A granddaughter deserves to be spoiled. Spoil her rotten, all of you!" Content warnings: 1. This is not a historical account, but a transmigrate-into-a-book story with fictional elements. Please don't confuse the characters with historical figures. 2. A monogamous romance between two virgins. More plot than romance, and the female lead has a powerful golden finger. She doesn't want to adopt, so she will have a son. 3. After entering VIP, there will be 9,000 words per day until the ending. Updates are stable, as shown by my completed works, so read with confidence. 4. Feel free to criticize the characters and writing. I'll take reasonable suggestions that don't affect the plot's continuity. Please be civil. No personal attacks, thank you. Other Qing-era transmigration novels: The Fourteenth Prince's Lucky Charm and The Fortunate Crown Princess, both complete. Coming soon: The Fourth Prince Just Wants to Die of Old Age and The Fifth Prince's Wife Transmigrates into a Book and Rises Through the Ranks ------------------- Synopsis: After the Livestream, the Fourth Prince Gets the Beloved-by-All Treatment ------------------- In the twenty-second year of Kangxi's reign, Empress Dowager Consort Tong Jia's only daughter died. Overcome by grief, the Empress Dowager Consort fell gravely ill and took to her bed. The Fourth Prince, Yinzhen, who had been raised at her side, experienced the cruelty of palace life for the first time. Just as everyone, including Yinzhen himself, thought he was about to become a pitiful little thing... He suddenly noticed that a servant who had disrespected him somehow got a pollen allergy and scratched their own face raw. A minister who had mocked him stepped in dog poop and still stank terribly three days later. Even his birth mother, who had deliberately pretended to be close to him to put him in danger, got caught red-handed by his Imperial Father and demoted. His brothers started liking him and clinging to him. They often traded sarcastic remarks and tripped each other up to win his attention. Fourth Prince Yinzhen: Every day, he had to rack his brains to keep the affection between his brothers balanced, afraid it would all go wrong at any moment. And that wasn't all. When the Imperial Household Department cut back on his firewood, the next day his room was stocked with the finest kind. He merely said he envied his eldest brother's strong physique and wished he weren't so frail, and several boxes of nutritional supplements appeared on his table. He took a couple of extra looks at the Crown Prince's ornaments, and nearly went blind from the glare when he returned to his room. Looking closely, he realized the place was full of gold and jade ornaments. At first he was alarmed and bewildered, but gradually he got used to it. The Fourth Prince felt that even if someone told him one day that he was a god reborn, he wouldn't find it strange. Later, a glowing screen appeared in front of him. It turned out that people from the so-called Blue Star had mistaken him for the reincarnation of their country's king. All his good luck and the things that mysteriously appeared were gifts from them. Fourth Prince: Σ(⊙▽⊙"a Sorry, he took back what he said earlier. Beloved by all. Everyone → Yinzhen → work No incest plot!!! Repeat after me: no incest plot!!! There is a designated couple, 1v1. They have no blood relation or legal family relationship. Their pairing will be marked when they appear. This is not a stock-picking story. Coming soon: I Originally Wanted to Be a Tyrant. Please add it to your reading list QAQ Overnight, Shen Changjun was thrust onto the throne. He knew he was nothing more than a lucky mascot symbolizing royal authority. He didn't care. Come on, what was wrong with a life of fine food and clothes, indulging in pleasure every day? Whoever wanted to deal with those complicated, endless government affairs could do it. . Days of wine, women, and song went by. One day, Shen Changjun happened upon a Secretary of the Ministry of Rites who had been drugged. The young emperor simply thought it would be a shame for such a handsome man to be trapped in the mud and trampled by others. ...But he was a puppet emperor himself, so the only way he could save the man was through indirect means. . Shen Changjun told the Secretary of the Ministry of Rites, "Taking you into my harem isn't meant to humiliate you. The palace is the only little patch of land where I still have any say." The pale, frail man obediently saluted Shen Changjun as a consort in reply. . But from that day onward, the heavens' favored sons seemed to have been bewitched. One after another, they tumbled into Shen Changjun's arms like pearls falling from a broken string. Every day, the concubines' audience with the Empress looked even more like court than the court itself. Shen Changjun stumbled along, pulled by his beloved consorts, and gradually reclaimed the power he'd given away, becoming the true sovereign. . Shen Changjun, who originally wanted to slack off for his whole life but now stayed up late reading and reviewing memorials: ...Is something not quite right here? Theme: Even when trapped by the shackles of fate, people will always have a free spirit.