With You, Wherever the World May Be

From the very beginning, my plan was for this transmigration, or rather, possession, to be a win-win situation. ...If only Shen Bian, that fox, hadn't interfered. "Since the little princess is yours now, you have to take responsibility." I broke into a cold sweat. How was I supposed to take responsibility? People say the State of Yan's affairs are in decline, and that's true. But I never imagined things had gotten so bad that they had to send the Crown Prince of Yan, who had only just turned six, to the suzerain state of Xuan as a hostage. It was truly pathetic. If the royal family of another country had plenty of heirs, that would be one thing. But because the late emperor and empress of Yan had died young, they had left behind only a pair of twins. The elder sister, the little princess, was a fool, so all hope of restoring the realm rested on little Jiang Heqing. How could the regents bear to send this last surviving heir away to live under someone else's roof? Just as they were worrying over it, the little princess was possessed. Well, that's convenient, the ministers smiled. The Crown Prince is saved. Well, that's convenient, I smiled too. I'd walked right into a trap. He must have decided to make me go in his place as a stand-in. "Shen Bian! The Crown Prince is a boy, right?" "Your Highness the Crown Prince is absolutely right." "The princess is supposed to be a girl, right?" "Your Highness the Crown Prince is truly brilliant." "Then tell me, how is a girl supposed to pretend to be a man?!"