The Tenth Fujin’s Daily Gossip (Qing Dynasty Transmigration)

The main story is complete, and the extra chapters are being updated.

Blurb: Baozhu transmigrated into the body of a Borjigit woman on the grasslands. She thought she would spend the rest of her days happily riding horses, dancing, and eating mutton.

Unexpectedly, with a single marriage decree from Kangxi, she became the primary consort of the Tenth Prince, Yine.

Baozhu nearly cried. She had transmigrated into a Mongolian woman, so how had she still failed to escape the rule that transmigrators in the Qing always end up marrying an imperial prince?

Still, marrying the Tenth Prince had its benefits. His maternal family was rich and powerful, she had a house and a carriage of her own, and there was no mother-in-law to deal with. Her father-in-law might live a long time, but he was the emperor. A long-lived emperor was a good thing.

As long as she stayed out of the succession struggle, her connection to the Tenth Prince's maternal family meant she was set for a life of wealth and comfort.

Only after marrying Yine did Baozhu discover that there were plenty of entertaining spectacles to enjoy, along with a few benefits.

For instance, the Third Prince's son was gone. Who was the culprit?

And why had the Fifth Princess Consort and the Fifth Prince sworn off each other completely?

Then there was the Seventh Prince doting on his concubine while neglecting his wife, and the discord between the Fourth Prince and his mother.

The most interesting pair of all were the Eighth Prince and his princess consort. They had been married for ten years and still had no children, so which one of them was the problem?

She could also drop by the Empress Dowager's palace now and then for tea, discuss precious life lessons, and learn to be a cautious Tenth Princess Consort who could enjoy her wealth in peace.

Yine even started keeping his distance from the Eighth Prince. Baozhu thought life could hardly be any happier or smoother.

Only Yine was a little displeased. "Why do you only care about what's happening in other households? Why don't you care about me?"

Baozhu glared at him. "How many times have I told you? If you're going to listen to gossip, don't just hear half of it. Why did Fourth Sister-in-Law argue with Fourth Brother?"

Yine looked aggrieved. "How would I know?"

Baozhu tapped him on the forehead, exasperated. "Then why don't you go ask around?"

Yine rubbed his head. "All right. I'll go visit Fourth Brother tomorrow."

The young Tenth Prince was tall, long-legged, and handsome. Most importantly, he was very obedient. Baozhu felt she might not have gotten such a bad deal after all.

Father, back on the grasslands, don't worry about me. I have the oars of wisdom and happiness.

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