Jiang Qingshu transmigrated into the body of a fool who had been abused and even forced to carry the child of an unknown man.
At the moment the Emperor was about to sentence her to death, her maternal family secretly hid her in the countryside.
But soon, disaster struck—the entire Duke’s household was implicated and exiled.
Fortunately, she had a spatial storage system.
Inside was a modern shopping mall filled with endless supplies, plus a miraculous spring capable of healing and even reviving the dead.
In this world, ten kingdoms divided the land, wars raged constantly, and the people suffered unbearably.
Her father was a strategist of extraordinary foresight.
Her brothers were all gifted generals.
And she herself had infinite resources and cheat-level abilities.
With such a perfect configuration, how could she not build something great?
So she decided—
She would establish a new dynasty and directly confront that corrupt Emperor.
She bent down and kissed her obedient little son, smiling:
“Lin Bao, from today on… you are the King of the Northern Frontier.”
She recruited soldiers, expanded territory, and everything went smoothly under control.
Until one day, enemy forces broke through the city gates.
A peerless war god on horseback looked up at the city wall—
At the arrogant little figure standing there.
And froze.
“…Why does that kid look so much like—”
