The Court Officials Heard My Thoughts, and the Throne Changed Hands

Jiang Zhi, a top student in the history department, transmigrated into a wild-history account as the legitimate daughter of Prince Yong, fated to be a disposable character from the start. To her surprise, a casual complaint from the womb let her entire family hear her thoughts. 【Father, the Crown Prince you’re loyal to is secretly having a dragon robe made!】 Her father drew his sword on the spot and turned against the Crown Prince. 【Mother, don’t drink that! This bowl of pregnancy medicine could cost you ten lives!】 The princess consort snatched the bowl and splashed the medicine in the imperial physician’s face. At her full-month celebration, she chewed on her fingers and watched the show: 【The account book for the dragon robe is in the third secret compartment of the Crown Prince’s study!】 The emperor ordered an immediate search of the residence, and the Crown Prince fell from power. From then on, the officials of the entire court camped outside Prince Yong’s residence every day: “Has the lucky baby said anything today? Please insult us! Please spoil the plot!” When Jiang Zhi finally grew up and brought out the anonymous-name imperial examination system and the Single Whip tax reform, everyone realized that she wasn’t just a lucky baby. She was a pillar of the state, crushing political schemes with institutional reforms! The whole court waited for the nation’s lucky baby to voice her complaints so they could change their fates in advance. Until one day, she sighed at her cold-faced imperial uncle: 【What a pity. This handsome god of war will be pierced by ten thousand arrows three years from now…】 That night, her uncle leaned over her little cradle and chuckled: “Sweet niece, tell your uncle, what would it take for me to… marry you?” What she didn’t know was that the father whose thoughts had helped him ascend the throne was staring at it in a daze: “This throne is a bit hard. Traveling the world with my wife is much more comfortable.” “Daughter, how about you take the throne?”