Once she was reduced from empress to queen, everyone said that Wan Ning was no longer beautiful and could only spend her remaining life in the tomb of the living dead in Changxin Palace. The sisters in the past laughed at her for being stupid, and the civil and military officials in the court scolded her for bringing harm to the country. Even the husband who personally sent her to the cold palace, Emperor Xiao Yan of the Great Zhou Dynasty, thought that he had broken her wings, and he could rest easy from now on. Xie Wan Ning: Thank you for the invitation. If you are in the cold palace, please don't cue me. The food in the cold palace is poor? It's okay, I'm just about to lose weight, and by the way, I'm going to study the shopping routes in the palace to see which one has the most profit. Are the palace people negligent? Don't be afraid, it's quiet, so I can write letters to my old department and keep in touch with each other. The emperor's husband has a new love? Very good! I wish them a happy marriage. It's best to turn the court upside down so that I can fish in troubled waters. Everyone thought Xie Wanning was crazy, growing vegetables and raising chickens in the cold palace, living a more "Buddhist" life than anyone else. Only she knows that she is waiting for an opportunity. Waiting for the old generals at the border to sharpen their blades, waiting for the confidants in the court to lay hidden clues, and waiting for her good husband to completely separate from his former court for his new favorite. Later, the palace walls collapsed and war broke out. Xiao Yan was forced into a desperate situation by the rebels, only to discover that the army that descended from heaven was actually fighting under the banner of the former queen. On the high platform, Xie Wan Ning's eyes were smiling and her tone was soft: "Your Majesty, are you okay? I will take care of this country for you." Xiao Yan: ... Is it too late to regret now? QAQ Xie Wanning: It's too late, call me Huang Jie.
