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Nan Qing thinks no transmigrator in the world could be more unlucky than her. After all that trouble to transmigrate into the body of a crown prince, she discovers he's in the middle of a rebellion. And, by an even more incredible coincidence, she arrives halfway through it.
She hasn't even done anything, yet she's about to become a notorious scapegoat in the history books.
She's got Emperor Taizong's body, but not his fate!
To avoid being infamous for all eternity and keep herself alive, she resolutely decides to switch sides at the last minute. That's right, she's the leader of the rebellion, so if she attacks her own side, she can claim she's purging the court of evil ministers.
Nan Qing comes up with this bizarre plan and cries, "I'm a genius!"
And so a palace coup becomes the perfect chance to cry wolf and clear herself of suspicion.
Fortunately, her trusted aides are all undercover agents planted by the old emperor. She's best at dealing with traitors.
She makes everyone in the palace question their sanity, and the old emperor who set her up has no choice but to grit his teeth and eliminate his own pawn.
Even her father-in-law, the chancellor, sees her potential and wants to support her.
Nan Qing hastily refuses three times in a row. Why would she want to be emperor? Not only does she have to disguise herself as a man, she has to work herself to the bone. No matter what good she does, the historians will record it as the work of a man.
Besides, the Great Yao Dynasty is going to fall in the history books anyway. Better for it to fall under the old emperor than under her.
She refuses to be the scapegoat for another fallen dynasty. The Great Yao isn't the protagonist of this world. The Great Liang is.
And the Great Yao Dynasty will fall within ten years.
So she accepted an imperial decree exiling her to the desolate north and left without looking back, afraid someone might try to stop her.
But on the night she set out, the young fiancee she had never met threw an orange at her and angrily drew her sword. "How can you abandon the people of the realm? You're letting treacherous ministers get their way. I'm so disappointed in you."
Nan Qing replied, "I'm very satisfied with your looks. How about coming with me? Let go of your urge to help others and enjoy a life of self-love. We can drink milk tea when we're free, and when we're busy, we'll just need one more for mahjong. We can play all night."
Jiang Youfei: ...
Anyway, whoever wants to be the scapegoat can do it.
On the day of her exile, she left with her fiancee who loved throwing oranges.
No one thought much of them. They had neither power nor influence, and everyone expected them to live miserable lives.
But three years later, the once-desolate north had become a commercial hub. They had built a desert trade route and hired foreign troops to fight the Tujue people they disliked. Without spending a single soldier, they grew rich from collecting tolls on routes between east and west.
Meanwhile, after just three years, the Great Yao's treasury was empty, a new army was rising on the borders, and the impoverished people had begun to revolt. Now everyone started thinking about her talent for making money again.
Everyone begged her to come back.
The officials shouted in fury, "Your Highness, please ascend the throne!"
"No."
The officials seemed unable to understand plain speech. "Your Highness, please ascend the throne!"
Nan Qing could take no more and transformed before their eyes. "I'm a woman."
Officials: "Your Majesty, the Empress, please ascend the throne!"
Nan Qing: ...
At last, Jiang Youfei could take no more. She pulled her wife behind her and fiercely shielded her. Even the usually refined Jiang Youfei couldn't help swearing at them. "You shameless old bastards!"
# You said Confucian culture meant ruler and subject, father and son. Are you really going to turn the patriarchal dynasty upside down?
# Women can't be officials or emperors? Sure.
# If you've got money, even a wrinkly old emperor looks like an incompetent old bastard to us.
# The generals even swore, "Just say the word, and we'll go beat up your younger brother. Let's see him call himself the new emperor after we're done beating the crap out of him. He doesn't deserve the throne. I'll kick his ass myself."
# You have to become the empress of the first unified dynasty in history.
Theme: Bloom and flourish in adversity, and live facing the sun
The stubborn Helian brothers and the bandits under them are all war criminals. After the war, Taiwei and the dogs under him should be tried. All the **** who slaughtered the city are war criminals.
This soft rice is eaten too fast
Your Majesty finally doesn't have to work hard anymore.
Finally got some soft food
Ah ah ah, it's about to end, I can't bear to let it go! Open a new article
Is there any extra story? Big: The Empress and the Empress meet in modern times [Star Eyes] [Star Eyes] [Star Eyes]
Wow, congratulations to Sister Yan, can you write a side story where Nan Qing and Jiang travel to modern times?
When it comes to Shixiu's surrender, he thinks of the Kong family store. Huang Chao has also gone through a round with the family tree, and it's not like the spring breeze is blowing again.
The chase is over. [Orange candy] I've had it. [Orange candy] I've had it.
The stubborn Helian brothers and the bandits under them are all war criminals. After the war, Taiwei and the dogs under him should be tried. All the **** who slaughtered the city are war criminals.
This soft rice is eaten too fast
Your Majesty finally doesn't have to work hard anymore.
Finally got some soft food
Ah ah ah, it's about to end, I can't bear to let it go! Open a new article
Is there any extra story? Big: The Empress and the Empress meet in modern times [Star Eyes] [Star Eyes] [Star Eyes]
Wow, congratulations to Sister Yan, can you write a side story where Nan Qing and Jiang travel to modern times?
When it comes to Shixiu's surrender, he thinks of the Kong family store. Huang Chao has also gone through a round with the family tree, and it's not like the spring breeze is blowing again.
The chase is over. [Orange candy] I've had it. [Orange candy] I've had it.
It was just fried and blackened.