Rebirth of the Imperial Concubine, My Daughter Knows the Entire Plot of the Book

The walls are red and green, the palace is deep. When Tang Wan woke up, the room was filled with the scent of ambergris, and an old scar on her wrist reminded her that this was not a dream. In her previous life, she worked hard in this cannibal harem, was deposed to the cold palace, and breathed her last amidst her daughter's heartbreaking cries. Now that she is reborn, she just wants to protect her only bloodline and use the prophet to make progress step by step. But her five-year-old daughter Xiao Zhao suddenly stopped pestering her for candy. Instead, she always looked at her with a pair of overly clear eyes. That day, Xiao Zhao secretly burned a freshly painted painting, and the firelight reflected on his young face: "Mother, concubine, stop fighting. According to the book, we are all cannon fodder." Paper ashes are flying, and the late Tang Dynasty is like falling into an ice cave. She recognized the person in the burned painting as the person who strangled her in her previous life. It turns out that her daughter is no longer her daughter. In this small body, there lives a book piercer who understands all the plots and knows the ending of her "past and present life". Are mother and daughter dependent on each other, or are they wary of this "old friend" who knows everything? Tang Wan clenched his palms tightly, his knuckles turning white. She bent down, looked into those eyes that did not belong to children, and asked softly: "Is there anything in the book about how mothers and concubines should live?"