Emperor Zhou

Zhao Mingzhao transmigrated into an ancient child, destined to become the Crown Prince's secondary consort. From the very start, it was a hellish opening—barbarian invaders, the emperor fleeing south. Luoyang burned, Chang'an turned to ash, a thousand miles of fertile land became a ghostly wasteland, half the realm soaked in blood. Where once jade trees sang amidst ruins, now wolves and jackals den. New graves piled upon old, all filled with the displaced and the dead. Mingzhao had Zhou, her name read forward spelled prince, backward spelled emperor. A Crown Prince's consort? And a secondary one at that? She thought not. But she could always kill the Crown Prince. When the court fled south...