Transmigration Without End: The Prime Minister's Daughter Takes Charge

[A transmigration and farming story. It starts slowly.]

She transmigrated for no apparent reason. It was fine, though. She was an orphan, so it didn’t matter where she ended up.

Her father was the prime minister, and even though she hadn’t become a princess consort, her family background sounded pretty good.

But wait, why did this family eat nothing but porridge and pickles every day? Was this dynasty so poor that even a first-rank official lived like this? It was fine. She had been poor before transmigrating, too. As long as she could study, being a poor young lady was perfectly acceptable.

But seeing the malnourished faces of her younger siblings broke her heart. She had no choice but to put down her books, step into public life, and put her ideas into practice. Surely a modern woman could make a life for herself even in this backward ancient world?

Just when everything was finally getting better, why did Heaven demand such an absurd price...?