The Abandoned Consort in the Cold Palace? This Appraiser Will Make the Emperor Kneel and Beg
I awoke after being reborn and transmigrating, just as they were dragging me off to the cold palace to be executed. In my previous life, I was a top jewelry appraiser; in this one, I'm a deposed empress imprisoned in the cold palace. Then the System's notification rang out leisurely: “Sign in daily to exchange for modern goods.” On the first day, I traded compressed biscuits for all the eunuchs' gold and silver. On the seventh day, I saved the dying Empress Dowager with antibiotics and was promoted three ranks. A month later, an enemy nation presented a peerless luminous pearl, and no one at court could tell if it was real. The Emperor glanced at me coldly. “If you can't tell, back to the cold palace with you.” I took it with a smile and turned it under the light. “Your Majesty, can you guess where this fake was made?”
