Dressed as Cao Cao's Daughter: Life Is Too Hard

Historical Fantasy · Transmigration · Farming · Politics

Agricultural science graduate Cao Sui had just finished her graduation thesis and fainted. When she opened her eyes, she saw a woman looking at her with great care. After resting in bed for more than half a year, she finally got up and learned that her father was outside suppressing the Yellow Turbans.

The Yellow Turbans?

What a classic period-specific term. Cao Sui was filled with grief and indignation. What is there to like about transmigrating into the Three Kingdoms? Natural disasters and man-made calamities are fully stacked. She finally made it through graduate school and now, in one stroke, she is back to square one.

Just after getting out of bed, Cao Sui could not take the blow and fainted again.

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After finally waking up, she hears that her father, who had been fighting outside, has been promoted to Jinan Prime Minister and is returning home. Cao Sui nearly faints again.

Jinan Prime Minister? She actually transmigrated into Cao Cao’s daughter?

After regaining her composure, Cao Sui, who became the daughter of Cao Cao and his first wife Lady Ding, realized that as long as she did not seek death, she was absolutely a winner in life.

Cao Cao: Before leaving, my daughter looked as if she would not survive, but after returning home she can actually get down and play in the mud. Even my elder sister no longer has that dead-air look on her face. Although my daughter still seems to be an unhealthy little yellow-haired girl, Cao Mengde still treasures her like his heart and liver.

The thing is, every time the beloved daughter meets a talented person she fancies, she will say, "This person has fate with me," and every time Cao Cao has to "snatch" talent away from her.

The civil and military officials who take refuge under Cao Cao face a sweet trouble: what to do when the lord and the lord’s daughter both adore them?

"Armor breeds lice, and common people die. White bones are exposed in the wild, with no crowing roosters for a thousand li. One in a hundred survives, and thinking of it breaks one’s heart."

After seeing with her own eyes what people’s hardship truly means, Cao Sui sighs, gets back up, and throws herself into the fields to do her old job.

I love farming, and farming loves me.

Cao Sui: Father, stop thinking about retirement. Hurry up and conquer more territory for me to farm!