In the 21st century, a little cook wakes up and travels back in time to become a queen. The emperor is dead, the harem is in chaos, the queen mother wants to return to her hometown, and the beloved concubines are looking for life and death, crying and crying. My dear, don't cry, beauties. It doesn't matter if you don't want a man. Whoever wants to take the throne will take it. I will help you live a good life.
Emperor: Queen, I heard that you married off all my beloved concubines?
Queen: Haha, um, um, we can't let them become widows at such a young age, right?
Emperor: Well, I can't be a widow. My harem is empty now. What should the Queen say?
Very nice, not bad.