After twenty years of listening to politics behind the curtain, I, Shen Jingwan, finally helped that cheap son to the throne. I thought I could start a life of raising flowers, playing with birds, and entertaining grandchildren. As a result, those old ministers wrote to me every day, urging me to stay in the harem and stop being a "female chicken sitting in the morning". The son of the cheap emperor also looked embarrassed and hinted that my palace was beautiful and suitable for retiring in old age. Me: Got it, you think I'm an eyesore, right? OK, I'll go. After gathering up the gold and silver, I took the small treasury I had saved over the past twenty years and directly bought the entire royal palace and established it - "Dajing Reemployment Training Center for Abandoned Women." Admission brochure: All noble girls who are divorced, abandoned, or widowed, regardless of their origin, will be accepted! Food and accommodation are included, as well as monthly payments! For a time, the whole capital was the laughing stock of me. The legitimate daughter of the general's palace was scolded as a "chicken that doesn't lay eggs", the daughter of the minister's palace was accused of being a "concubine", and the noble daughter of a noble family was divorced for being "talentless"... The ex-husbands sneered: "What kind of drama can a bunch of losers get together?" I laughed. Waste? I want to make them the most shining stars in Dajing. Teach them the abacus and the ledger, and open the largest restaurant chain in Beijing! Taught them horseback riding and archery, and the first women's polo team in Dajing was born, beating those young men to pieces! Teach them the knowledge of managing the world and applying it, women's academies will bloom everywhere, and the world will be full of peaches and plums! Later, the ex-husbands regretted their mistakes and blocked the entrance of the palace, crying and begging to get back together. I am personally putting a gold crown on the first class of outstanding graduates of the "Reemployment Center", my richest disciple. Looking at the men crying in the audience,