Forced to Become the Top After Transmigrating into a Sickly Beauty [Book Transmigration]

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Si Huayao transmigrated into a book. In the story, he was a regent with immense power, fair skin, a beautiful face, and long legs: a true beauty. He was also a sickly beauty who got out of breath after walking a few steps. Unfortunately, he had the wrong equipment.

The emperor, who was so domineering in public, was respectful and obedient in front of the sickly beauty, letting him have his way. Yes, exactly what you're thinking. But the sickly beauty is the gong. The sickly beauty is the gong. The sickly beauty is the gong!

The court officials trembled and hardly dared to breathe in the sickly beauty's presence. Whenever they left home to attend court, they had to hold a ceremony, hugging their wives and children and crying together first, afraid that one wrong move would offend the sickly beauty and they would never return.

Being an official in another country brought honor to one's ancestors and made one proud. For them, being an official meant either going to the execution ground or being on the way there. If they wanted to resign, they had to leave their heads behind first. It was enough to bring tears to your eyes.

At last, one day, the young emperor had grown strong enough to seize the sickly beauty and his followers in one fell swoop. He locked the sickly beauty in a dark dungeon, tortured him for forty-nine days, and finally had him skinned alive, one cut at a time.

After finishing the book, Si Huayao fell silent. Was there still time to kill himself?

After thinking it over, Si Huayao decided he could still save himself. So he began a battle of wits with the young emperor, which eventually led to the bed...

Si Huayao: "Your Majesty, I'd like to resign."

Zhao Hanqing: "You can resign if you want. Either you kill me, or I kill you."

Si Huayao: "Maybe we should just forget it."

And so Si Huayao became Zhao Hanqing's capable partner. He handled government affairs in the capital while Zhao Hanqing expanded the empire's borders. When he missed him too much, he would go stay with him for a couple of days.

General A: "Why hasn't His Majesty set up his command tent today?"

General B: "The Regent is here."

General C: "Let's go back to sleep. His Majesty won't set up his command tent for at least three to five days."

A sickly beauty on the outside but a master martial artist underneath, the regent gong X A ruthless, gloomy, obsessive young emperor shou.

Blurb for "Transmigrated as a Eunuch, Obsessed with Raising a Child [Book Transmigration]":

Yang Qingning transmigrated into a book, into an unknown dynasty, where he became a little eunuch serving the deposed crown prince in the Cold Palace. By sheer chance, a palace coup took place during his castration, and people mistakenly took him for a eunuch. In truth, he was a perfectly ordinary man, fully equipped.

In the original story, the emperor suddenly died without an heir. A group of ministers dragged the deposed crown prince out of the Cold Palace and enthroned him. Yang Qingning rose along with him and became a favorite of the emperor. Taking advantage of the young emperor's trust, he concealed the truth, framed court officials, corrupted the imperial harem, and grew so powerful that he became a wicked eunuch feared and cursed by everyone.

As the saying goes, the higher you climb, the harder you fall. In the book, Yang Qingning was sentenced to death by a thousand cuts. He was cut more than three thousand times, and died in the most horrific way imaginable.

When Yang Qingning arrived, the palace coup had just ended. He was assigned to the Cold Palace to serve the deposed crown prince, who was only five years old, and began the difficult life of raising a child.

To raise the child, Yang Qingning humbled himself and swallowed his anger, living worse than a dog. But every time he saw the little crown prince's soft, fair skin and adorable face, his heart melted. Especially when the child called his name in a sweet, soft voice: all his resentment vanished in an instant, and he rushed over to give him a good rub. "Other people pet cats. I pet the crown prince."

The little crown prince ascended the throne safely, and Yang Qingning stayed by his side, watching him grow little by little: from a soft, rosy baby to a handsome, upright young man, then into an emperor who could plan and command with confidence.

Yang Qingning felt like a proud old father whose adopted son had grown into a dragon.

But as the young emperor grew up, Yang Qingning started to feel that the way he looked at him was a little strange. They kept finding excuses to touch, he would throw himself into Yang Qingning's arms, and even...

"I thought of you as my son, but you think of me as your top?"

Theme: How long can vengeance be repaid with vengeance? Be a kind person.