Synopsis: On the night Shen Zhaoning was reborn, she overturned the soup in front of the emperor. "Your Majesty, I dreamed last night that you took three younger sisters as concubines. I was so angry I couldn't sleep, and I'm still fuming."
In her previous life, she endured for half her life and died in the Cold Palace, with no one to claim her body. This time, she won't pretend to be virtuous: going mad is her golden finger. Every time she loses it, her power grows; every time she flips a table, she settles an old score.
Ministers, disperse. Her Highness is in a good mood today, so it's time to collect some debts.
