Dressing as Ziwei makes the Qing Dynasty more powerful

"Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah--let us keep the world of mortals company, live carefree and unrestrained, gallop on horseback to share the prosperity of the world, and sing out the joy in our hearts while drinking..."

In the quiet lab, Yao Lu worked on an experiment, shaking her stiff neck from side to side to ease her nerves. Her gaze kept darting to the figures on the flat screen beside her, galloping on horseback. They looked so happy! Only a nerdy writer would dare to write about how life could be so comfortable in the feudal past.

From childhood on, her parents urged her to study hard and not be distracted. She didn't have a carefree childhood, nor did she have the freedom to act recklessly. At an age when other boys and girls would develop vague feelings for the opposite sex, she could only turn a deaf ear to the outside world and focus on studying the sages' books.

Although she has become a doctor now, she still feels a little unhappy in her heart. She also wants to have a sweet love relationship.

It would be nice if there was someone who would risk his life for her like this, but of course he wouldn't be a moron!

A grass-green liquid swirled in a nearby test tube, emitting a burst of herbal fragrance. Yao Lu's vision grew increasingly blurry. It felt like she hadn't gotten a good night's sleep in days. This experiment was crucial.

As she fell, her arm touched the test tube, and the liquid in the test tube spilled all over her. Waves of green light enveloped her and quickly disappeared.

The laboratory returned to silence, with only the sound of a few people laughing coming from the tablet.

The white curtains swayed slightly, as if waving goodbye.

After an unknown amount of time, Yao Lu finally regained consciousness. The pain all over her body made her gasp for breath.

Who was it? How dare they attack her in the lab? They even beat her so hard that not only her head hurt, but every part of her body was in pain. What a vicious person!

Countless images flashed through her mind, memories of a girl named Ziwei. She had been mocked as an illegitimate child since childhood, but after her mother's death, she had ignored her family's objections and went to the capital to find her father, not caring at all about mourning for her mother.

After arriving in Beijing, she met a man named Fu Erkang, and within a few days, they secretly got married. They also took her into the palace to serve as a maid, and now the vicious queen has pierced her body with needles.

Such a familiar plot——

Yao Lu suddenly opened her eyes and looked around.

The room was small, with only one door, and only a small window above it let in a sliver of moonlight from outside. The room was dim, and the air was filled with a faint fragrance. A statue of the Bodhisattva sat on the altar, alongside offerings and an incense burner, clearly a frequent site of worship. Two candles on the altar emitted a faint glow, barely illuminating the small space.

Only then did she notice that her attire was actually that of a Qing Dynasty palace maid! Had she truly traveled through time? And had she become the ever-tearful Xia Ziwei? What was going on? Why had she traveled to this point in time? The original owner had already died from being stabbed like a hornet's nest by needles. Was she being made the scapegoat? Thinking of this, she couldn't help but smile bitterly.

At that moment, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her head, as if something was about to burst out of her skull. She subconsciously closed her eyes and sat cross-legged on the mat, trying to ease the pain. Then, a strange feeling came over her, as if some force was guiding her. She involuntarily followed the instructions in her mind and began to gather her energy.

As she moved, a thin layer of grass-green light flickered across her body. Simultaneously, streams of warm air flowed slowly through her veins, gradually spreading throughout her body. Wherever these currents passed, her once-cold body suddenly became warm and comfortable, as if she were in a hot spring. Her frown gradually relaxed, and a hint of relief appeared on her face.

The pain in her body disappeared without her noticing. Yao Lu slowly fell on the mat and fell into a deep sleep.

It seems that it is not bad to die and come to ancient times. She has three brothers and sisters, and she doesn't have to worry about no one to take care of her parents.

The night in the palace was very quiet. Teams of patrolling guards shuttled back and forth between the palace walls. Two figures dodged the guards like ghosts and headed towards Kunning Palace.

"Erkang, I will lure away the guards guarding the backyard of Kunning Palace, and you go and see which room Ziwei is in. Remember, don't alert the enemy if you find any trace of her. It is a serious crime to sneak into Kunning Palace at night." Yongqi covered his face and whispered.

Falcon clenched his fists, feeling worried. "Yes, I know, Yongqi, thank you!"

Yongqi patted his shoulder and flew off the roof. Soon, several dark figures followed him.

After the surroundings were quiet, Falcon carefully flew down from the roof and climbed onto the beams under the eaves to search room by room. This row of houses were all inhabited by the servants of Kunning Palace. At this time of day, it was all pitch black, with only a little light coming through the room in the middle.

Falcon discovered this situation after searching several houses. He couldn't help but slap his forehead and went straight to the house in the middle.

When he saw the person lying on the mat through the small window on the door, his heart was gripped tightly. He patted the beam a few times and then slipped away.

Xiaoyanzi and the others were walking around anxiously. When they saw Fu Erkang coming in, they shouted, "Erkang, how's Ziwei? Have you found her?"

Falcon quickly covered her mouth and looked around. "Keep your voice down! What if the noise attracts someone? Let's go inside and talk." He looked around. "Where's Yongqi? Hasn't he come back yet?"

At this time, another man in black came in from outside, "Erkang, have you found Ziwei?"

Yongqi came in panting. Those two dogs chased him all over the palace and made him exhausted. Fortunately, his lightness skills were better and he finally shook them off.

A group of people entered the room and told the small stool and table to stand guard outside the door. Falcon closed the door and said anxiously, "I found Ziwei. She's in the small room in the middle. She's lying on the cold ground, dying. I don't know what the queen did to her. Damn it, I shouldn't have sent her to the palace."

He pounded his fist on the table, looking frantic and annoyed.

"Erkang, calm down. It's already late at night. No one will do anything to Ziwei. We just need to wait until dawn." Yongqi patted his shoulder and said in a heavy tone, "We should discuss what to do tomorrow morning. We must not let the emperor know about our night visit to Kunning Palace, otherwise we..."