Su Jinnian worked overtime for three years to save enough money to travel around the world, but was struck by lightning and lost.
After waking up, she was bound to a "Counterattack Queen System", which required her to travel through various worlds to fulfill her obsession for the original owner. Her first reaction was to refuse - why should I work even if I'm dead?
But when she saw the short and tragic life of the original owner: her biological mother was a maid and died in childbirth; as a concubine of the Prime Minister's Palace, she slept on hay and drank gruel, was framed and stolen by her eldest sister, and finally froze to death in a ruined temple, still holding the silver hairpin left by her biological mother in her hand.
Before dying, the original owner had only one thought - "If I live again, I don't want to be bullied by anyone again."
Su Jinnian put down the fire stick and wiped the ashes from his face.
"Okay, I'll help you this time."
But she is not a soft persimmon who can be manipulated. My aunt is here to drive people away? A bowl of gruel was accurately thrown in the face, and the framed charges were taken away with a backhand. Is the mistress secretly causing trouble? She jumped into the pond to "pick lotus flowers" in front of everyone, and cried until the pear blossoms were wet with rain. The prime minister's father felt so guilty that he gave her a room in the east wing. Yuelu mentioned that she was the same as his legitimate daughter.
On the surface, she is weak and harmless, and tears come at any time, but behind her back, she is careful and has no plans left. Everyone thought she was a little white rabbit left to be slaughtered, but little did they know that this rabbit could bite people without leaving any bones.
The hidden identity of the orphan daughter of the Shen family in Jiangnan, the bargaining chip for reversing the old case of the previous dynasty, and the power reshuffle in the back house of the Prime Minister's Mansion - what she wants is not temporary peace, but a real turnaround.
There is no male protagonist, no ambiguity, only the queen's step-by-step counterattack.
From the haystack to the top of thousands of people, she has knelt, cried, and pretended to be weak, but she has never lost.
