Jiang Yunzhu transmigrates into the body of the Prime Minister’s third daughter.
Her father is the most powerful prime minister at court, her mother is a noblewoman from an eminent family, her maternal grandfather commands forty percent of the nation’s troops, and her eldest sister has become Empress Dowager, ruling from behind the curtain.
With a background like that, Jiang Yunzhu spent three years chasing after an Assistant Minister of Rites, behaving like a shameless doormat.
The transmigrated Jiang Yunzhu says, “What a miserable life you’ve had. Now that I’m here, give back what you took from me, and spit out what you ate.”
Someone fakes a fall into the water and expects me to apologize? Then today I’ll kick you into the lake. Whoever tries to save you is getting hit too.
Someone looks down their nose at me and points a finger, demanding, “Who do you think you are, talking back to me?” Hand over your life.
Foreign envoys dare abduct women on our soil? If you ministers won’t act like men, I will. I’ll march straight into their country and return with the enemy ruler’s head.
Revenge feels great once. Getting revenge again and again feels even better, and it can unlock weapons and equipment I used before.
Before long, the entire imperial capital is within surveillance range.
Jiang Yunzhu asks, “Who’s next?”
“What? Someone wants to harm my maternal grandfather, and the northern front has run out of food?”
Heh, you’ve never seen a Y-20 transport plane.
“What? Someone dares ambush my maternal grandfather too? How about a Z-10 attack helicopter?”
As Jiang Yunzhu drives a tank into the Northern Territory’s military camp, a voice calls out from outside.
“Little sister, we’ve brought Prince Ping back for you. Now you can get married.”
“Second Brother, have someone hold him down. I’m bringing him home as my husband!”
