Historical
Zhiyu
By imperial decree, I was forced to marry into the Xiaoshan Earl’s Estate as the heir’s second wife.
I had heard that my future mother-in-law was cruel, my sisters-in-law were impossible, and my husband kept a pampered concubine so vicious and overbearing that she had driven his first wife to her death.
Every respectable family in the capital avoided the place like the plague.
Before I climbed into the bridal sedan, Mother clasped my hands with tears in her eyes.
“My daughter, you must be careful.”
“Don’t kill anyone in your husband’s family. Your father will have a hard time explaining it to His Majesty.”
A Few Matters at the Princess Fengguo’s Mansion
My father rebelled, and I became the most honored legitimate princess.
No, wait-the Grand Tutor said it’s not rebellion.
How can it be rebellion when it’s the act of a founding emperor?
It was the descent of the Imperial Star, the gods and buddhas blessing the people, rescuing the masses from misery!
As the Grand Tutor taught, one should say:
The previous dynasty was tyrannical and unjust, the common people were in a living hell, suffering unbearably. My father the Emperor led a group of righteous men in uprising, successfully ended the chaotic times, and established the Great An Dynasty.
So I, an ordinary farmer’s wife in the previous dynasty, inexplicably became the one and only legitimate princess of the An Dynasty.
That’s right, I’m married, my husband is alive and well, I have both a son and a daughter, my life is happy and fulfilling, and for years I’ve topped the list of happiest young wives in the village.
Before becoming a princess, my biggest worry was that my son didn’t like meat and only ate vegetables, while my daughter didn’t like vegetables and only ate meat.
Now my biggest worry has become: being a legitimate princess and all that-I have no experience with it…
A Little Slower
Ever since I was little, I had been a little slower than everyone else to speak and act.
People had always laughed at me for it when I was a child.
Gradually, I stopped wanting to speak.
Until the emperor asked me, in front of everyone, whom I wanted to marry.
When he named the gracious Prince Rui, my eyes lit up.
But by the time I nodded, the emperor had already asked, “Surely you don’t mean Prince Yan?”
Across the hall, the prince everyone called cruel and ruthless lurched in his seat and dropped his wine cup.
Livestream Fortune-Telling! I Connected to Qin Shi Huang
I was doing fortune-telling on livestream when I connected to Qin Shi Huang.
“I wish to know what became of my Great Qin in the end,” he asked.
I opened a history book.
“After your death, Zhao Gao and Li Si joined forces to put Hu Hai on the throne, then forced Prince Fu Su to take his own life.
“One year after your death, chaos swept the realm, and Liu Bang and Xiang Yu rose in rebellion against Qin.
“Three years after your death, the Qin dynasty fell.”
The more Qin Shi Huang listened, the angrier he became. He raised his hand and smacked Hu Hai, who was playing with mud off to the side, twice upside the head.
“Look at the mess you made!”
A Tangle of Crimson
After Wei Xuan and I had tormented each other for most of our lives, he finally grew tired.
On his deathbed, he refused even to see me.
He had our children deliver his last words instead.
“In my next life, I would rather be your brother for a lifetime than spend half a life as your resentful husband, with both of us losing the ones we truly love.”
Sure enough, the moment he returned to the past, he rushed to free his childhood sweetheart from prison and showered her with tenderness.
Then he forced his mother to take me as a goddaughter.
Smiling, I accepted the jade pendant and bowed with perfect obedience.
“May all be well with you, Elder Brother.”
His hand faltered, then dropped stiffly to his side.
Before long, we were each betrothed to someone else.
He remained in the capital.
I was bound for Lin’an.
Yet on the day my boat departed, he tore off his wedding robes, leaped into the river with no thought for his life, and clung desperately to the gunwale, begging me to stay.
The Sisters’ Marriage Swap: Glory Across Two Lives
Just before the bridal sedan entered our gates, my elder sister suddenly changed her mind.
She ripped the hairpins and ornaments from her head and hurled them at me along with her round silk fan.
Before the assembled guests, she accused me in a shrill voice.
“Shen Zhi, stop putting on those seductive airs!”
“You needn’t waste any more effort trying to seduce His Highness the Crown Prince.
I’m giving this marriage to you!”
With those few sentences, I became a shameless woman who had tried to seduce her own brother-in-law.
The looks in the ladies’ and young misses’ eyes gradually turned knowing.
I staggered back in disbelief, tears spilling down my cheeks.
Choking on a sob, I asked, “Has your heart perhaps been captured by another man, Sister?”
“If so, our entire household ought to enter the palace and plead guilty, begging His Majesty’s forgiveness.”
“How could we play at swapping sisters for their marriages and commit the crime of deceiving the emperor?”
The Blade Behind a Merciful Face
At my daughter’s birthday banquet, the longevity lock in its brocade box had been replaced with a decapitated snake.
As every noblewoman in the courtyard screamed in terror, my husband’s former beloved reddened her eyes, hugged her son, and apologized.
“He is only a child.
He did not mean to curse the young lady with an early death by bringing her a headless snake.”
Beneath her lowered gaze was a taunt.
She was waiting for me to fly into a rage and ruin my own daughter’s celebration.
I merely gave a quiet hum.
At once, a servant swung a cudgel into the back of her knee.
She dropped to the ground before me, smashing her forehead against the flagstones.
Blood streamed down her face.
She looked utterly wretched.
I tapped the lid of my teacup without even looking up.
“Drag her out and kill her.”
“The child may not know better, but is the adult dead too?”
When the Wild Goose Returns
After Shen Linzhang fell from his horse and lost his memory, the House of Shen fell out of imperial favor.
Everyone avoided them as if they carried the plague.
Only I begged my father to let me marry into the Shen household at its most precarious hour.
Shen Linzhang had the mind of a child.
He understood nothing of worldly affairs; he knew only that I was his wife.
Three years later, the woman general who had guarded the frontier rode back to the capital.
The instant he saw her, Shen Linzhang was seized by a splitting headache.
A moment later, he abandoned me, vaulted onto a horse, and galloped after her.
When we met again, his eyes were clear.
He handed me a letter of divorce.
He said that I had been raised in the inner courtyard like a bird in a cage and had never seen how vast the world was.
He declared that the love of his life was a brilliant, valiant woman general like Feiying.
He spoke with easy arrogance, his chin held high.
Then I calmly accepted the letter.
This time, he was the one left speechless.
Clouds of the Past, Dawn After Dawn
My funeral was held with the highest honors.
After all, I was Zhao Xun’s first wife. For four years I had reigned as empress, mother to the nation, carrying out every duty without a single misstep.
Even after he began doting on Consort Chen and fell out with the Empress Dowager over her, I was the one who mediated between them.
When Consort Chen fell ill, he stayed at her bedside for three days without changing his clothes or taking so much as a sip of water.
When my turn came, there was no grief on his face. He merely held my slowly cooling hand and sat there for a long while.
“If there is another life, I will make you my empress again.”
Another life truly came.
Zhao Xun had not yet met the love of his life. He had agreed to let the Empress choose a virtuous young noblewoman to be his princess consort.
The Empress pointed to me.
Then, just as he looked my way, her fingertip shifted an inch and settled on someone else.
“On second thought, let us choose Second Miss Li.”