Her name is Di Se. Flower spirit of ten-color mandala.
Someone stole her original plant and sent her into reincarnation.
Ten reincarnations, ten starts, and the game is on the verge of death.
First life, buried alive. In the second life, I was widowed. The third life, wandering. The fourth life, marriage. The fifth life, brothel. The sixth life, escape from famine. The seventh life, substitute marriage. The eighth life, the cold palace. In the ninth life, he was expelled. The tenth life, puppet.
Ten dead ends. Ten counterattacks.
She overthrew a noble concubine, raised a powerful minister, made a fortune from scratch, ruled the grassland, opened an intelligence agency, established herself as king, took charge of a wealthy family, dominated the harem, became a miracle doctor, and finally - sat on the dragon's throne.
The man who caused her ten reincarnations knelt in front of her and asked, "Why do you win in every life?"
She looked down at him like an ant.
"I am the emperor's color."
"You - you don't deserve it."
This is not a calamity.
This is the road she paved for herself, the emperor.
