The Spendthrift's Road to Spoiling Her Husband (Women Rule)

My new novel, After My Husband and I Reconcile (Female-Dominated World), is now being serialized. If you like it, please leave comments and add it to your collection!

Ji Qingxia, the youngest female professor in the Chinese department, transmigrates to a female-dominated world. But she becomes a good-for-nothing who has studied for fifteen years without even passing the lowest imperial examination, and knows nothing but drinking and carousing.

When she opens her eyes, she sees a wooden bed frame with most of its lacquer peeling off, crumbling earthen walls, and her husband, Chen Sheng, huddled in a corner with a baby in his arms. She has beaten him until he is covered in bruises...

When he looks at her, all that remains in his eyes is numb despair.

Ding! Congratulations, Host! You have triggered the "Master Teacher System". All you have to do is recite a book, and the System will send you the master teacher you need most for one-on-one tutoring! Once you meet the requirements, its functions will upgrade. Call upon famous figures from ancient and modern times as you wish, and hold lectures by great masters without limit! There's even a master possession feature waiting for you to explore! If you want to succeed, start memorizing! Keep it up, Host!

Outside, a gang of thugs had come to collect their debt.

Ji Qingxia heard Chen Sheng's voice, as he tried to sound composed. "We'll repay what we owe you. Please give us a little more time..."

"Pah! Ji Qingxia owes us a full five taels of silver. How could a useless fool like her pay us back? Enough talk. Hand over the land deed, or... You're a cripple, and not much to look at, but you could still be sold to a brothel..."

Ji Qingxia gritted her teeth and made a request to the System that had suddenly appeared in her mind.

"I want to activate the master possession feature for five minutes. You can set whatever conditions you want."

"Sure thing~ Enjoy your trial, Host~"

The dilapidated door slowly swung open. The person who emerged was still the same good-for-nothing, yet somehow she carried an air of otherworldly grace.

She walked calmly toward the thugs, shielding Chen Sheng, who had been shoved to the ground, his face deathly pale.

Then she crouched slightly and raised her hands into position.

"Zhang Sanfeng of Taiji. Please, come at me."

Later, everyone knew that Ji Qingxia of Chongwen Academy had not only turned over a new leaf and improved by leaps and bounds, but also had a wide circle of friends, all of them reclusive masters and great scholars.

Chen Sheng wanted to learn bamboo weaving, so she took him by the hand to Mount Tai, the ancestral master of bamboo weaving, to become his apprentice.

When a wealthy merchant in the city asked her for business advice, she thought for a moment. "I have a friend named Shen Wansan..."

When plague struck the prefecture, Ji Qingxia hurried to the affected area overnight and summoned the Medical Sage Zhang Zhongjing to possess her...

Later, the top scorer in the imperial examinations, Ji Qingxia, asked to teach at the Imperial Academy.

A general's granddaughter who got a headache at the mere mention of studying began plunging into the academy before dawn every day. When people asked why she had suddenly changed, she covered her mouth.

The daughter of the Minister of Works had always been hardworking, but after Ji Qingxia became the academy's director, she moved right into the academy. Even her mother found it difficult to see her.

Then there was the daughter of the Vice Minister of War, the son of the Minister of Revenue...

Even the princesses and princes rushed to attend the academy.

Before long, the Imperial Academy was packed with talented people, and its gates were constantly busy.

The director, who had left Master Zhuge behind at the academy to answer questions, slipped home early without a hint of guilt.

The crippled husband who had once been despondent in the courtyard of a run-down home now sat in the newly renovated garden of the Ji residence, his face full of warmth and happiness.

Ji Qingxia quietly came up behind him and hugged her husband, looking down at the bamboo strips in his hands as they twisted and turned.

"What are you making?"

Chen Sheng leaned comfortably against her and showed her the half-finished piece. "A Ci wants a bamboo butterfly."

The director's voice turned a little sour. "Only one for A Ci?"

Chen Sheng turned and kissed Ji Qingxia on the cheek, his face faintly red.

"I'll owe you one. Tomorrow..."

Ji Qingxia swept him into her arms and strode toward the bedroom. "Why wait until tomorrow? You can pay me back now."

Theme: Stand on your own feet and strive to succeed