Before she transmigrated, she was the renowned Poison Doctor of a Thousand Faces.
After she transmigrated, she became the Marshal's third daughter, bullied by everyone.
After she married, her mother-in-law constantly clashed with her, her husband's concubine stirred up trouble, and her husband was a wheelchair-bound prince even more useless than she was.
When the old emperor died, her husband was caught up in a struggle for the throne, while she became embroiled in a battle among the women of the imperial harem. After the new emperor ascended the throne, her husband broke his promise to give up all other women for her alone, and she was defeated by scheming concubines and ministers.
When the nation was in peril, she put the past behind her and volunteered to negotiate with the enemy state, never to return. When peace came, she was reduced to a prisoner, suffered exile, and begged for shelter, gazing at her homeland from afar, unable to return.
She became a wife three times and served as empress consort to three reigns, yet no one knew she had never wanted this cold, heartless throne.
If she had seen the person in her heart for who he really was sooner, could her happiness have lasted longer?
It has a beginning but no end. The ending is so unclear that it makes people feel a little angry. Did you not think of the ending when you wrote it?