Blue Bull

Pei Qin, upon transmigration, was instantaneously drenched in a basin of misery.
The Scholar father was murdered on his way to the exams, and eldest uncle Jian Shen had two households.
There was a son from the second wife, but neither grandparents nor villagers liked him, and he was also a thorn in the side of eldest aunt.
Valuing sons over daughters, they wanted to sell her to buy land.
Malnourished and poorly clad, her mother and siblings toiled like beasts of burden.
Before she could strive for a better life, that already deceased Scholar father came back to life.
He'd married a rich man's daughter? Sired two sons?
Life was so hard, yet it drove his wife to her death.
Pei Qin looked at her emaciated younger siblings, her hands trembling: To the mountains!!
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Lived in caves, built a hut, ate wild vegetables, gathered wild fruits.
In poverty-stricken days, Pei Qin led her siblings to quietly amass wealth and silently prosper.
Just as they were about to thrive, another wave of misfortune was thrown their way!
Pei Qin with hands on hips: If you want to play the scoundrel, I'll make sure you're reduced to nothing!
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The Eldest Daughter of a Rural Family

The intense heat of summer shone down, baking everyone at the military drill grounds.


Though canopies had been erected, the shade provided little comfort for the pampered chancellors, many of whom constantly dabbed at their sweat with handkerchiefs.


The soldiers on the field, however, stood stoic and imposing, their faces serious as they watched the person directing them—their General.


The long spears in their hands reflected a cold light under the blazing sun.


Pei Qin glanced again at Emperor Chu Wen's ruddy complexion, retracted her gaze, and raised her long spear, "Begin!"


The motionless soldiers sprang into action at once.


The sound of gunshots thundered across the drill grounds.


A flock of pigeons was released, and as the gunshots echoed, one by one, pigeon carcasses dropped to the ground; only a few lucky ones managed to escape.


Chapter 239: Transmitting the Throne to Prince Yongle