Reborn, the Entire Palace Is Fighting the Da Ru Plot

When Zhen Huan opened her eyes, she had returned to the very day she was made Empress Dowager! The sight before her left her dazed. Huanbi was no longer a servant who had died for her, but a half-sister calling her “Big Sister.” Meizhuang hadn’t died in childbirth, and was living peacefully with Wen Shichu on Lingyun Peak. Lingrong had shed her timidity and become a master perfumer, so sought after that the imperial relatives fought over her creations. Even Chun’er, who had died young, was still in the palace, holding a plate of sweets and smiling like a flower. Before she could bask in the warmth of having them back, a woman who looked like an old imperial concubine came up to her with a beaming smile and asked her to bestow a name. Zhen Huan’s heart jolted. Those eyes, that tone… Was this Yixiu’s niece?! Qingying was going mad. Her childhood sweetheart Hongli had once loved her deeply, but now he went out of his way to avoid her, as if she were a plague! Li Yu didn’t even spare a glance for her overtures! A Ruo was supposed to be her maid, yet she’d turned around and become an official’s daughter dressed in silk! Even Hailan, who had always been on good terms with her, was ice-cold, leaving her with nothing but “Stay away from me” whenever they met! Then one day, Zhen Huan caught Hongli raging at thin air: “Can the Da Ru plot stop clinging to me already?!” Zhen Huan suddenly understood. So she wasn’t the only one who’d been reborn, and they all had PTSD from the “Da Ru script”? Yixiu’s niece wants to act high and mighty? Put her in her place! Hongli wants to escape the plot? Sit back and enjoy the show! In this life, the sisters will each find their own way. No one gets to follow the “script” again! Zhen Huan smiled as she rolled her prayer beads. “I don’t care if it’s Da Ru or Xiao Ru. If you disturb my peace, I’ll flip the whole chessboard!”