Feng Shui in the Cold Palace Nourishes People

The day I transformed into an abandoned concubine, the system released the ultimate mission: "Become a queen and be rewarded with a return ticket." Looking at the leaky roof and moldy steamed buns, I took out "Introduction to Civil Engineering" and started to renovate dilapidated buildings. As a result, the emperor came to the cold palace to steal persimmons, stepped on the trap I dug, and hung them on the crooked neck tree: "My beloved concubine, why is your cold palace more interesting than the imperial garden?" Later, I designed waterproof palaces for the concubines and made smoke exhaust systems for the royal kitchens, and I was promoted as an infrastructure madman. Until one day the emperor felt aggrieved and tugged on my sleeve: "I give you the position of queen. Can you save me from the roof?" I counted down the days until my return, raised my head and smiled sweetly: "Your Majesty, the Feng Shui of the Cold Palace raises people, and I will live up to your kindness - no wonder, my ticket is about to expire!"