
A university student on a teaching support program was driving her SUV to buy groceries when a turn in the mountain road sent her back to the 1960s.
Rice required grain coupons, meat required meat coupons, cooking oil required oil coupons, and even a piece of good quality cloth required industrial coupons. Su Yan looked at her super-short denim shorts and long-sleeved beige blazer, trembling as she hid in a cornfield.
In an era where every movement required an introduction letter, how could she avoid being arrested as a hooligan?
Warning: This novel is purely fictional, focusing on family trivialities and romantic entanglements. Please refrain from historical scrutiny.
"Concubine" Synopsis 1:
Lu Ze achieved the highest honors in the imperial examinations, entered the central privy council, and later served as the governor-general of Guangdong and Guangxi. He was shrewd, ruthless, and feared by all.
Returning home to visit his relatives, he suddenly saw a woman walking with an umbrella in Yi Garden, with skin like ice and bones like jade, her steps like lotus blossoms.
Lu Ze hinted several times, but the young girl pretended not to understand.
Lu Ze sneered, she refused to be a proper honored concubine, insisting on being an ambiguous mistress.
In the end, Lu Ze went against his own words, eagerly offering her the position of legal wife, but was met with all sorts of disdain.
Synopsis 2:
Qin Shu transmigrated, becoming a maid in a family of generations of Hanlin scholars.
As a hereditary servant, the best outcome was to be married off to another servant, with her sons and daughters continuing to be servants.
She actively sought a goal. A slightly foolish local landlord offered, "Pinger, you're a first-class maid from a wealthy family, I'll listen to whatever you say."
Qin Shu saved a lot of money, just waiting to be released from the mansion at eighteen, but then she encountered her master's eldest son returning home to visit his relatives.
Lu Ze used his fan to lift Qin Shu's chin: "I'll bestow upon you immense wealth, do you want it?"
Qin Shu pushed the fan away dismissively, expressionless: "Master, this slave will not be a concubine."