Your Majesty, She Really Dares to Say It

Reincarnated as a princess of a fallen kingdom, she kneels in the palace hall with iron chains around her ankles. The System orders her to incite the enemy army to rebel within three hours.

Ji Mosha looks at her frail body, too weak to even wring a chicken's neck, then at the Northern Desert army glaring at her.

She chooses the weapon she's best at: her mouth.

"General in silver armor, that old knee injury will leave you crippled if you don't treat it."

"You, the cool guy in black, I can reforge your senior sister's sword."

"And you," she says with a sweet smile to the regent, "when are you going to die? I'm in a hurry to start a rebellion."

Later, she becomes empress.

The officials recall the scene in the palace hall that day with lingering trepidation:

"Her Majesty... really does dare to say anything."