After the Tyrant Father Heard My Inner Voice

I transmigrated into the body of a little princess in the Cold Palace who was nearly drowned.

The one who saved me was the tyrant father everyone feared.

But he didn’t know that I carried memories of my past life: three years later, he would be overthrown and torn apart by five horses, plunging the Great Yong Dynasty into chaos and misery.

To survive, I decided to use my inner thoughts to reveal the future and secretly help him.

And so, my tyrant father’s style gradually went off the rails:

At court, he cuddles me while sneering, “Your water-control plan is quite good, my minister. I wonder, though, how many feet deep was the water in your residence’s back courtyard last night?”

After court, he carries me around to lurk beneath the walls of his most important ministers’ homes, happily dancing through a field of gossip.

Later, enemy troops surround the capital, and the entire court falls into despair.

But my father calmly covers my ears, then flashes the assembled officials a wicked smile:

“Quiet down. You’ll scare my national treasure.”

“Besides, who told you... that was really the enemy’s main force?”