Ancient China
Princess, Please Take Responsibility
I drunkenly took advantage of the New Top Scholar. The next day, I waved a hand and offered him compensation.
To my surprise, he turned around and grabbed a rope, intent on hanging himself. I hurriedly promised him gold, shops, and a grand mansion.
He let go of the rope only to try and bash his head against the wall. I held him tight, refusing to let go. “A rank three position in two years, and entry into the Grand Secretariat in three!”
He silently drew a blade. I was completely out of options. “Could it be… you want This Princess to take responsibility?”
He sheathed the knife, lowered his eyes, and whispered, “…That would suffice.”
Picking Mulberries
In the third month after our wedding, Shao Zhi took me back to Luoyang to pay respects to his clansmen. Along the way, he carefully explained the web of interests within his clan.
When he mentioned his eldest brother, his face filled with pride.
“My eldest brother is a very good man. He taught me riding and archery himself! ”
Now he serves in Luoyang as the Central Army Commander.
He is the one we are going to meet today.
” I hated Luoyang. There, someone had once forced me to drink a ladle of water from the Luo River and swear an oath: from then on, we would each marry another and never disturb each other again. Clutching the konghou in my arms, I only lowered my head and tried to refuse. ”
Ah Zhi, I was once a music courtesan.
I fear I might sully your honored brother’s eyes and ears.
It would be better if I did not meet him…
” Shao Zhi gathered me into his arms with pity and held my hand, telling me not to worry. ”
He won’t mind. I’ll secretly tell you a bit of gossip about my brother.
Before he married my sister-in-law, he once turned the whole world upside down over a music courtesan who played the konghou.
Later, afraid my sister-in-law would grow jealous, he forced that courtesan to drink from the Luo River and swear that they would each marry another and never disturb each other again.
“Besides, you are my wife now, and you play a fine twenty-three-string konghou. For my sake, my brother is sure to like you.”
The Earth Master Girl: The Search for the Sun-Returning Herb
I am the sole Earth Master successor. While leading a group of elderly wealthy businessmen to Xiangxi to treat their corpse poison, we were kidnapped and dragged deep into the mountains.
The villagers forced us to work the fields, but they had no idea that after the sun went down, the things that came for us weren’t human at all.
Rose Thorn
I was airing out my belongings at home when a messenger suddenly arrived from the Capital, bearing news that the General’s Wife was gravely ill.
On her deathbed, she wished to see her best friend one last time.
By the time I rushed there, I found my dear friend lying on her sickbed, her life hanging by a thread.
Her husband hadn’t visited her even once.
Instead, only his favored concubine came every day to gloat:
“Sister is truly pitiable. You’ve feigned illness so many times that now retribution has finally caught up with you.”
My friend gripped my hand, her voice dry and raspy.
“Ah Fu, I’m dying.”
“I’ve left some things for you. You must…”
“I don’t want them.”
I interrupted her, casually picking up a gold hairpin and plunging it into the concubine’s throat.
“I’m here to settle your scores.”
Phoenix Descends
Both my younger half-sister and I were bound to a Palace Struggle Points Shop.
She used hers to exchange for peerless beauty, a captivating singing voice, and extraordinary dancing skills.
I, on the other hand, exchanged mine for the loyalty of generals, the allegiance of virtuous scholars, and the submission of merchant guilds.
Later, my sister became the Noble Consort, enjoying unrivaled favor. She came to my palace to flaunt her power, saying, “Sister, your palace is truly desolate. I’m afraid His Majesty the Emperor has already forgotten you ever existed.”
I offered a faint smile. “The less His Majesty the Emperor remembers me, the better.”
That way, my intention to replace him would not be exposed too soon.
After Stepping on the God’s Footprint
After stepping into a giant footprint out in the wilderness… I got pregnant.
It was such an outrageous thing that, naturally, my mother refused to believe it.
She slapped me across the face right off the bat and demanded to know which man I’d been sneaking into the woods with.
I clutched my cheek and didn’t dare make a sound.
In an attempt to salvage a little dignity, Mother had me put on a Heaven’s Headdress, implying that this child had no father and was a gift from the heavens.
Who would have thought that, as dusk approached, people really did descend from the sky?
Every last one of them was bristling with righteous fury, their eyes red-rimmed, looking even more wronged than I did.
“My Lord was born divine. He is the King of the State, and the Universal Lord besides. How could he possibly have anything to do with some village woman from the countryside?”
“Speak. What exactly did you do?!”
Thinking back to that enormous, awe-inspiring footprint from last night, I was completely bewildered.
“Me? I just… shivered on top of it?” -After Stepping on the God’s Footprint This story is adapted from the ancient myth of “the Jiang Maiden conceiving after stepping in a footprint.”
Basically, it’s a story about the female lead raising a child, the male lead also raising a child, or the two of them raising a child together.
Princess’s Journey: Qing Qing Zi Zhi
From the moment I was born, my Father Emperor could hear my inner thoughts.
[Whoa, so my Father Emperor is actually a brilliant and divine Emperor for the Ages!]
[It’s a pity he has a few stains on his record.]
[First, he’ll act on impulse and execute a great hero who served him well, only to cry afterward and curse others for not stopping him.]
[Then, he’ll execute the Chief Minister of the Court of Judicial Review, brewing a wrongful case that will shock the world for centuries, all while shifting the blame onto his ministers.]
[He’ll praise the Grand Preceptor as a ‘clear mirror’ in public, but after the man dies, he’ll raid his tomb and whip the corpse.]
[And the biggest death wish of all: he clearly loves my Mother Empress so much, yet he insists on making her give birth over and over again. When she eventually dies in childbed, he’ll be holding some other beauty while reminiscing about my mother. What a total scumbag.]
My Father Emperor’s brow twitched again and again. Finally, he couldn’t hold it together anymore.
“Quickly! Go and invite the masters from Huguo Temple!”
The Little Palace Maid and Her Love-Struck Emperor
I was a palace maid serving at the emperor’s side when I accidentally started seeing floating comments.
The comments said the emperor was hopelessly love-brained.
By day, when Consort Gui treated him coldly, he acted as if he couldn’t care less.
By night, he would sob under the covers, terrified his eyes would turn red from crying, then sneak out of bed in the middle of the night to press ice against them.
I didn’t believe it. Was this really my cold-blooded, ruthless, domineering emperor?
Later, I discovered the comments were right.
He really was love-brained.
Only, the target of his obsession had become me.
But I… didn’t love him.
Above the Crimson Steps
His Majesty handpicked three women to enter the palace and help secure the phoenix throne for the woman he loved.
The first was the Grand Tutor’s daughter, steeped in the classics and celebrated throughout the capital for her brilliance.
The second was the general’s legitimate younger sister, peerless with bow and horse and proud to the bone.
The third was me, a woman without powerful kin or scholarly fame, armed only with hands that could manage a household and turn simple ingredients into exquisite food.
On the night before I entered the palace, Grandfather reminded me again and again to keep my head down and stay safe.
I smiled and agreed, yet as soon as I turned away, I wondered why I should.
The learned woman had no respect for her sovereign.
The horsewoman let her mount trample the palace steps.
As for the woman raised to the phoenix throne, she could not recognize a written character if it were as large as a grain measure.
Now that I had entered this game, I did not want safety.
I wanted to win.
Now that I had caught the emperor’s eye, I would not settle for a share of his favor; I would take it all.
Swallows Flying in the Drizzle
Chapter 0
The Princess believed in living for pleasure.
During a palace banquet, I spared a single extra glance at the Crown Prince, and she had him delivered straight to my bed.
“So what if he’s the Crown Prince? As women, we must rise to the challenge!”
Afterward, the Crown Prince demanded that I take responsibility for him.
The Princess blocked me, refusing to allow it. She declared with righteous indignation, “If you give him an official status, how are you supposed to keep having fun in the future?”
Later, when enemy troops surrounded the imperial palace, I rushed to tell her to flee for her life. Instead, I found her in her tent, favoring dozens of male consorts.
“Princess, look at the time! It’s too late!”
She finally realized the gravity of the situation. “You’re right. Here, I’ll share half of them with you.”
And so, I was delayed as well.
Never in my wildest dreams did I imagine that the Hostage Prince from the enemy nation would be among those male consorts.
Just before he was about to be rescued, I ruined his virtue. He was so furious he ground his teeth in rage.
The Princess and I were captured together. Tied behind horses and dragged along the ground, we were sent to the Great Yan Palace.
To scratch out a living, I confessed my love to the Hostage Prince, claiming I only took his body because I loved him, and begged for his protection.
Unexpectedly, the Princess stepped forward and said, “You fool, you actually believe that? To her, you’re just one of-”
The Hostage Prince drew his sword on the spot, demanding an answer: “Exactly how many men have you had before me?”
“I’m truly done with you! Princess, you’re my living ancestor! Aren’t we unlucky enough already?”
I was so enraged that I coughed up blood and died.
The Princess, however, was so notoriously debauched in her speech and conduct that the enemy soldiers wanted to humiliate her, yet they feared she might actually enjoy it. Left with no other choice, they allowed her to live out her final years in peace.
Carrying my corpse on her back, the Princess declared that since she could no longer seek pleasure in the days to come, she would rather die. She threw herself onto a sword and ended her life immediately.
Reborn into a new life, I have returned to the day I entered the palace to save her.