Chapter 345 The Transmigration of the Niohuru Clan in the Qing Dynasty (Part 1)



After turning one hundred years old, Hua Rong returned to the void.

I'll become a little pig and stay with him.

Hua Rong stood up and walked in the void for a long time.

His life was far more exciting than the original owner's.

They drove the Yang Guo invaders out of China five years ahead of schedule.

Next, he accompanied Zheng Liangru on a world tour.

The task of building China is now entrusted to Feng Xinsheng.

"Who do you think I am?" Hua Rong rarely wanted to ask this question.

There are many vortexes and black holes in the void.

As a soul entity, Hua Rong had no scruples.

Even though he was bound to Hua Rong, that pig-faced man was terrified.

He felt safe only after clinging tightly to Hua Rong.

[I don't know either, but this guy must be incredibly powerful! At least he's no less skilled than the main god.]

Upon hearing this, Hua Rong shook her head.

If you're asked to find an adjective, this is the only one you can choose.

He looked at the boundless void devoid of any sign of life and said, "One day, I will find my identity."

He's not in a hurry; he still has time.

He has another idea now!

He glanced down and said with a smile, "What do you think? Should I try to find the old cave of your main god?"

She is much stronger now than before.

The pig's face contorted in panic.

When gods are fighting, why would they ask a cute little pig?

Fortunately, before it could answer, Hua Rong lost consciousness again.

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What should I do if I'm wearing Qing Dynasty clothes?

Let's rebel!

—Epigraph

...

When Hua Rong arrived, the sun was shining brightly outside.

She moved her body and realized that this time she was a little girl who was only a little over ten years old.

Just then, she heard footsteps. Hua Rong turned her head and saw a middle-aged woman in a blue dress with her hair in a small bun sitting by the bed. The woman looked at her gently and smiled, "My dear Rongrong, you're finally awake."

Then he looked up at the woman next to him and said, "Jig, quickly bring Rongrong a bowl of rice porridge."

Hua Rong sat up and obediently drank the porridge.

At this moment, a round-faced little girl, about eight or nine years old, looked at Hua Rong curiously.

As she looked at it, she asked, "Sister, doesn't your head hurt?"

head?

Hua Rong touched it and realized, oh, her head was bleeding.

Hua Rong imitated the original owner of the body, spoke with her mother for a while, then pretended to be tired and saw the guest off.

After they left, Hua Rong closed her eyes and slowly processed the original owner's memories.

The original owner's surname was Niohuru, and there's no need to say anything else.

She was a princess of Emperor Yongzheng, later became Consort Xi, the mother of Emperor Qianlong, and also the female lead of this world!

The male protagonist is Emperor Yongzheng.

The original owner had very few memories of his life.

Before the age of thirteen, she lived the life of a young lady in the Niohuru Mansion.

After she turned thirteen, she was married... no, it can't even be called married, it was just that a small sedan chair carried her, dressed in a pink cheongsam, through the side door.

From then on, she fought with the Fourth Prince's women in his residence.

The Fourth Prince became a Beizi, but she was still fighting for it.

The Fourth Prince became a prince, and she was also vying for power.

The Fourth Prince became the Emperor, and for the sake of her son Hongli, she had no choice but to fight.

In the end, he lived to be over eighty years old.

But he never really lived a meaningful life.

Their eyes are so crossed they're practically strabismus!

Hua Rong sat up and began... cultivating immortality.

As for the wound on her forehead, it belonged to that seemingly innocent little girl from earlier.

That is, it was Hua Xu, the original owner's half-sister, who deliberately hit it with a stone.

well.

They're fighting even in their own home.

Hua Rong found it extremely boring, so he decided to hurry up and start cultivating immortality.

Hua Rong stayed at the Niohuru Mansion for half a year.

To deal with the original owner's parents, she even specially crafted a puppet out of straw.

The puppet took her place in dealing with everyone in the Niohuru family every day.

This includes greeting others, learning music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, and doing embroidery.

Hua Rong himself would eat and cultivate every day, then eat again after cultivating.

Only after fasting did I begin practicing, practicing, practicing every day!

The spiritual energy in this world is not high, but Hua Rong is exceptionally talented.

In six months, he barely managed to form a nascent soul.

She was originally planning to stay, but then Emperor Kangxi held a talent selection.

Hua Rong knew that the original owner of this body had not entered the palace this time.

Instead, because of her plump appearance, she was given to the fourth prince, Yinzhen, who had few children.

Hua Rong stretched and left the Niohuru Mansion, which was not bad, the day before the selection.

Her stand-in, who had endured the power struggles within the household, the learning of music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, and the constant ridicule during this time, was finally freed—

Hua Rong made her run to the kitchen, and then she ascended to heaven along with the kitchen fire!

Hmm, Amen.

She wept bitterly at the Niohuru residence, lamenting the misfortune that had befallen her beloved legitimate daughter whom she had raised with such care.

When Hua Rong had no choice but to raise Hua Xu, who was born out of wedlock, she encountered a group of bandits.

Hua Rong's eyes lit up, and she pretended to be led up the mountain by them.

She became impatient and frowned, saying, "You're walking too slowly."

With that, he used a rope to pull the twenty-odd bandits into the air and flew them up to their den.

Upon seeing this entrance, the bandits all knelt down and called her a fairy.

Hua*Fairy*Rong thus led a bandit den in a way that was unprecedented and unparalleled.

Then, in the same way, he took control of the bandits in the next few mountains.

"Remember this: clear the land and plant crops first! Whoever grows the best food will be rewarded by this chieftain!"

Hua Rong went down the mountain and bought a batch of seeds.

Of course, the money for buying the seeds was incidentally taken from the wallet of a silly rich kid.

Let him consider it as a small donation to her great rebellious cause.

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