[Sweet romance, lively fun, everyday livestreaming, an alternate Qing Dynasty. All historical figures are portrayed out of character, so don’t read if you dislike that.]
Food blogger Ruotang transmigrates to the Qing Dynasty with a livestreaming System and ends up in Fourth Master’s household as an unfavored young lady.
The Li family poisons her? The Song family frames her?
No problem! She has hundreds of millions of fans in her livestream room to offer advice, and she’ll cleverly strike back.
The Fujin gives her a hard time? Noble Consort De makes things difficult for her?
No need to panic! This young lady has the reborn Fourth Master backing her up!
In her previous life, the hypocritical Fujin had several of Fourth Master’s children eliminated. The vicious and domineering Li family secretly harmed the legitimate heir. Noble Consort De favored the Fourteenth Prince, cursed Fourth Master, then died by smashing her head against a pillar. Now Fourth Master has returned to a time before any of it happened.
They met beneath an osmanthus tree and grew close over delicious food. From then on, that one smile took root in Fourth Master’s heart, never to be erased. Given a second life, Fourth Master was grateful to Heaven for bringing him a touch of warmth in the cold imperial palace.
He never expected a few little tagalongs to gather around his young lady.
So Fourth Master began playing the part of the loving elder brother, taking the Ninth and Tenth Princes away from his young lady’s side, where they were eating and drinking to their hearts’ content, and chatting with them about opening shops.
He hauled the Thirteenth and Fourteenth Princes away from his young lady, where they were begging for snacks, and took them to the archery range!
Prince Thirteen: ...
Prince Fourteen: Fourth Brother, have you no manners?
For decades, he loved her alone and never let his devotion fade. He even dismissed his entire harem for Ruotang. When Ruotang was asked what she had done to make Emperor Yongzheng promise to be with only her for life, she stroked her belly and said, “Maybe I cooked him a delicious meal and ate with him without holding back? If once wasn’t enough, then twice!”
