A Tyrant Who Can Read Minds? Don’t Panic, I’m the Lucky Empress Dowager

【Lucky charm + mind-reading + tyrant + everyone’s favorite + the little empress dowager is eighteen】 Yi Yuehuan was a lucky charm who brought wealth and the devoted disciple of the ancient high god Dijun. After a thousand years of cultivation, she finally earned the chance to ascend. But then... splat! Her ascension failed. Never mind. Failure is the mother of success. She’d surely make it next time. But when she opened her eyes again, a little boy of eleven or twelve, dressed in bright yellow, was standing in front of her and pointing an accusing finger. Something was wrong. This wasn’t how the story was supposed to go, because the boy called her, “Mother.” Failing to ascend was one thing, but she’d actually become the stepmother, or rather, the Empress Dowager, of an emperor who had earned the title “Tyrant” at such a young age. Most importantly, the boy was the ruler of Wei Zhao, a country so poor it had nothing at all. It was so poor that even the rats starved to death. Yi Yuehuan looked up at the heavens in despair. Master, are you trying to ruin your own disciple? Master: I grant you the power to read minds, so you can better understand what the tyrant is thinking and help you complete your accumulation of merit. Master: I’m giving you my entire treasure pouch. It can help you accomplish anything. In the Ninth Heaven, her senior brother Yu Qilin felt terrible seeing his junior sister face her tribulation alone. He descended to the mortal realm in his qilin form and became the chief minister of the dynasty. He also prepared a companion for the little empress dowager: a “vicious dog.” But... his junior sister seemed to be having too much fun. Did she fall for every handsome man she saw? Yu Qilin glanced at himself in the mirror. With a face like mine, I should be just her type. Yi Yuehuan: I just have a weakness for handsome men. Emperor, you’re not going to forbid that too, are you? The little tyrant Feng Rujing: Mother, your manners...