After Traveling Through Time and Becoming a Palace Maid

The first day I traveled through time and became a palace maid, I knew I was going to die. It wasn't a gut feeling, it was just me reading the script. The original owner secretly ate the sweet-scented osmanthus cake from the imperial kitchen, was dragged to the Golden Palace and beaten twenty times, and died that night. And now, I am walking on the way to the Golden Palace, holding that plate of deadly sweet-scented osmanthus cake. I looked down at the plate of crystal clear snacks, and there was only one thought in my mind - If I had known I was going to die, I should have eaten two pieces last night.