The Empress Is Lying Flat

A heroine who'd rather lie down than sit up, lazy, carefree, doted on by everyone, and always looking for a laugh / a bashful, wisteria-scented tea-green male lead / marriage first, love later

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Lu Yingshuang transmigrates into the empress of a palace-intrigue novel. According to the plot, she spends this life doing just one thing: competing for favor, competing for favor, and competing for favor.

Until she fails to win favor and dies in misery.

Now she has two choices. First, continue the original body's campaign to win the emperor's favor.

Second, join her adoptive father's faction, the Regent's, and focus on a career, dealing in interests instead of feelings.

Lu Yingshuang decides to take a third path and become a carefree woman who lives for fun.

But after just a few days, she realizes something seems... off about everyone in the palace.

Lady Song is either making soup or simmering sweet drinks. Her cooking makes Lu Yingshuang gain five pounds a month.

Virtuous Consort loves dropping by for a chat. Lu Yingshuang hears her mutter, "Girl, your inner thoughts are so negative. I need to give you a good talking-to."

Lady Shangguan, who normally can't get a word out, writes like a god. Her popular stories are all the rage inside and outside the palace.

Consort Wen, a laid-back farming enthusiast, can grow all sorts of delicious and beautiful things with a flick of her fingers.

Lady Xiao, as willowy as a willow in the breeze, can pick Lu Yingshuang up with one hand and fly over the palace roofs as easily as walking, letting her experience the thrill of wingsuit flying whenever she likes.

...So they're all powerhouses, huh?

Fine by her.

Lu Yingshuang just has to chat with them, taste-test their food, and spend every day listening to music, watching plays, reading stories, and enjoying their flying rides.

The atmosphere in the harem grows more and more harmonious. Even the emperor, who rarely sets foot there, comes looking for her.

Emperor: Ahem. I heard you told the other consorts that you used to be blind, but from now on, you might as well pretend I don't exist?

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Sweet romance, happy ending

Special note:

Although some supporting characters have a System, everyone in the story is otherwise just like an ordinary human being.

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Coming soon: Making the Reborn and Transmigrated Big Shots My Little Sisters (Food)

I love my big sister /// Only my big sister is the best in the world /// A man who cooks is the luckiest

A cool, sickly beauty on the outside, a scheming flirt on the inside: a sister-obsessed girl VS a wild, flamboyant peacock on the outside, a goofy sled dog on the inside: a chef

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When Zhu Qingshuang turned sixteen, her uncle sent her into the palace as an adopted princess, intending to send her north to marry for peace.

Her second sister, Zhu Wanni, came by casually to console her. "Don't worry. The emperor's on the verge of death. As his adopted daughter, you'll have to observe mourning. What marriage?"

Zhu Qingshuang: ?

Zhu Wanni leisurely replied, "Your eldest sister will take care of it herself. She won't fail."

...?

Their eldest sister, Zhu Mingxiao, was currently away commanding troops.

As it turned out, there was no need for a political marriage. The Northern Marquis, Zhu Mingxiao, completely crushed the Northern King's stronghold.

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In her previous life, Zhu Wanni was sent to the palace to serve the emperor, who was practically in his grave. She wasn't the only one. Her eldest sister was married off as a concubine to the treacherous chancellor and inexplicably hanged herself. Her youngest sister was sent north for a political marriage, and less than a year later, word came that she had died.

Who cared? As long as their uncle's career flourished, the sisters were expendable pawns.

Reborn, she was just planning her revenge when she suddenly noticed that her eldest sister, who had always been timid and resentful... seemed different. She had become obsessed with practicing with blades. Zhu Wanni didn't stop her.

Later, Zhu Mingxiao joined the army and made a name for herself, helping the new emperor ascend the throne. When she was promoted to general, she traded her armor for a dress and still received a marquisate and a general's title. How could their uncle's family still dare to make trouble? Every one of them acted meek and submissive, trembling with fear.

All right, now there's only...

The Northern Marquis and the Second Miss both turned their eyes to Zhu Qingshuang.

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Zhu Qingshuang had a weak stomach and was a picky eater from childhood. No matter how many chefs or imperial cooks they hired, nothing helped. But a friend of the Northern Marquis in the army solved the problem with a pot of spicy red broth.

Two years later, Zhu Qingshuang stood behind a screen. In the front hall, Zhu Wanni's red-nailed hand set her teacup down hard on the table. "If you knew what was good for you, you'd have handed over the recipes already."

Zhu Qingshuang peered out and saw the young man who made soup for her every day grinning away. "They're a family secret. Only my wife gets to see them."

He smiled as he glanced toward the screen.

Zhu Wanni narrowed her eyes. "You think a few recipes are enough for a betrothal gift?" She turned toward the screen. "Third Sister, what do you say?"

"I'll listen to you, Sister."

"Good! Throw him out!" What a joke! Who did he think he was? The Second Miss flew into a rage.

And so, the whole capital of Wangjing watched, wondering who would win the hand of Third Miss Zhu.

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A sports-school girl with maximum fighting power versus an eldest sister who transmigrated into a book, and a ruthless, vicious second sister who was reborn

Theme: Harmony is precious.