Transmigrating as a prince’s consort should, in theory, mean living a life of luxury—savoring sumptuous food and drink while having servants at one’s beck and call, right?

But in reality, after she transmigrated, she remained just a prince’s consort. Unfortunately, her man had just failed in his bid for succession.

Currently, while on a more than 2,000‑li (on foot) journey southwest, the new emperor has dispatched his men to eradicate every last trace. Her hapless husband is riddled with poison-induced wounds, with no way forward ahead and enemy pursuers at their heels.

Shao Qing: “……”

Life endures, and the struggle never ceases. Years later, Shao Qing believed she could write a saga of perseverance—transforming herself from a disgraced, exiled wife into an empress, the one whom the emperor loved above all.

[Wei Jing’s Chapter]

“You and I began from insignificant origins—pushing upstream against desperate odds, supporting each other along the way. Among the three thousand streams of meager water, I choose to drink only from one ladle; of all the vast, boundless lands, I wish to share its beauty with only you.”