Lu Yunxi had lived in Stone Village for sixteen years. One day, she hit her head and suddenly remembered—she was a transmigrator, having been reborn into this world as a baby.
As a female engineering graduate, she was used to bright, clean windows and delicious hotpot and roast duck. Looking at her current living conditions... Lu Yunxi rolled up her sleeves, ready to make a big change.
Just then, a young general arrived to fetch them. It turned out her father wasn't dead—he had actually launched a successful rebellion and was now the emperor.
Lu Yunxi: This is so sudden! Even more sudden was learning the young general's name—Xie Zhiyuan.
She remembered. She had transmigrated into a book.
Her father was a rebel-born emperor, and she was a useless princess—a lustful one at that. She had married three husbands, kept four male concubines, and then tried to set her sights on Xie Zhiyuan, the male lead of this book. In the end, she pushed him to rebellion... and her kingdom fell, her family perished, and she met a miserable end.
Lu Yunxi: Three husbands, four male concubines?
Xie Zhiyuan's gaze was cold and sharp: "Princess, what did you say? This minister didn't hear clearly."
Lu Yunxi: ...I said nothing. You misheard. Men? They'll only slow down my infrastructure-building speed!
Xie Zhiyuan had followed the valiant King Xiao on campaigns across the land. Everyone said King Xiao was a rough bandit with no education and no real potential. But King Xiao had saved his life and avenged his family. He was a man of honor, and Xie Zhiyuan was willing to follow him, to serve him as his king.
King Xiao said he had a young daughter who looked just like him and was blessed with good fortune. The proof was that ever since she was born, he had been favored by heaven and had eventually become emperor.
He praised his daughter to the skies, wanting to marry her to Xie Zhiyuan.
Xie Zhiyuan: He could agree to anything for King Xiao, but on the matter of marriage, he would not bend.
Later, the princess came—begging to marry him!