Lucky girl Mo Yuanyuan accepts one hundred tasks set by a system in order to get one hundred million yuan.
The first ninety-four tasks went smoothly, but when she started the ninety-fifth tas...
"It's impossible to finish, there's simply no way to finish it!"
The one who made this sound was Mo Yuanyuan, the lucky one chosen from a one in a billion chance. At this moment, she was torn between accepting and rejecting.
Immediately afterwards, the system's voice rang out, "It's done, completely done."
Hearing this, she pouted and replied, "If you didn't do it, of course you're just talking without any real experience."
"Six tasks remain. Does Master intend to give up?" the system asked tentatively.
She has completed 94 missions so far. Once she completes 100 missions, she will be able to return to the modern world with 100 million.
Mo Yuanyuan rolled her eyes. "You wish!" Asking her to give up a hundred million was like asking the sun to rise in the west.
"Since that's the case, why don't you accept the mission quickly?" the system urged.
"I understand." Mo Yuanyuan pressed the accept button weakly, just like the previous ninety-four times, and then her vision went black, and she lost consciousness.
When she awoke again, her soul had been possessed by a woman of unparalleled beauty.
Just as she was about to ask the system where she was and who she was, the system wisely said in advance, "Master, your current identity is Hailanzhu of the Borjigit clan, and you have been married to Huang Taiji for two years..."
"What? Hailanzhu?" Mo Yuanyuan interrupted the system in surprise.
You should know that her previous missions were either to save prostitutes or to bring together star-crossed lovers; this was the first time she had ever transmigrated into the body of a concubine.
The system, an emotionless entity, showed no anger at being interrupted by Mo Yuanyuan, and continued in its cold, mechanical voice: "That's right, this mission requires you to get involved in palace intrigue."
Mo Yuanyuan sighed helplessly, "Each mission is harder than the last."
"You think earning a hundred million is that easy?"
The system is right. One hundred million is something most ordinary people wouldn't even dare to dream of. If it weren't for that one in a hundred million chance of being chosen by the system, Mo Yuanyuan would probably have spent her whole life working diligently for that monthly salary of six thousand yuan.
"You're right!" Mo Yuanyuan agreed with the system's point of view, stopped complaining, and then asked, "What are you going to help Hailanzhu with this time?"
The system replied, "She's not doing it for herself, but rather to ensure her child lives a good life and can be a carefree prince."
Mo Yuanyuan knew some of the history of the Qing Dynasty, so she was not as panicked as she was when she first arrived in the Western Jin Dynasty.
Historically, Hailanzhu was the niece of Empress Xiaoduanwen (the principal wife of Emperor Huang Taiji) and the elder sister of Empress Xiaozhuangwen (the mother of Emperor Shunzhi).
Although she entered the palace many years later than them and did not meet Huang Taiji at the most beautiful age, Huang Taiji fell in love with her at first sight. Not long after, he conferred upon her the title of Consort Chen, the head of the harem, a rank only one level lower than the Empress.
While others rise in status because of their sons, she rose in status because of her son. As soon as her child was born, Huang Taiji intended to make him his heir and granted a general amnesty. Unfortunately, the child did not live long and only lived for six months.
She was greatly affected by this and spent her days in tears. Her body was already weak, and she soon passed away. She did not see Huang Taiji one last time before she died. She was only thirty-two years old.
"The hearts of parents are all the same!" Mo Yuanyuan said with regret when she thought of Hailanzhu's fate in history.
According to the system prompts, Hailanzhu was 28 years old at this time, had been conferred the title of Consort Chen, and was living in Guanju Palace.
Mo Yuanyuan calculated that Hailanzhu gave birth at the age of twenty-nine, which means she was pregnant around that time.
While I was meditating, the system suddenly alerted me: "Someone is here."
Upon hearing this, she quickly lay down on the bed and pretended to be a delicate beauty.
She had just lain down when she heard footsteps outside the door. She held her breath, waiting for the first person she would ever see in this world.
Immediately, a high-pitched voice from a young eunuch announced, "The Imperial Concubine has arrived!"
"Your Highness, is this Namuzhong?" Mo Yuanyuan asked, her brows furrowed.
"What do you think? Huang Taiji currently only has one imperial concubine."
Hearing the system's confirmation, Mo Yuanyuan pouted in dissatisfaction. She had thought that the first person she would meet would be Huang Taiji or Dayuer, but she never expected it would be Namuzhong.
Mo Yuanyuan didn't know whether the visitor was friendly or not; for now, she could only use Hailanzhu's identity to deal with everything.