Jiang Yan woke up from a pool of blood on the dragon bed and found that he was fifteen years old and hair-haired again.
In her previous life, she was strangled by the emperor's uncle and the aristocratic family, and the new emperor gave her poisonous wine and white silk on the first night after he ascended the throne.
After resurrecting her life, she sneered and held up the blood-stained jade hairpin:
"Aristocratic family? Just a lackey in front of the future palace."
When Ji Li was shocked, she suddenly tore up her beautiful clothes in public——
Inside is a dragon robe with twelve chapters pattern! Emperor's Crown Clothes!
The ferocious and flamboyant dragon pattern, the twelve chapters symbolizing the supreme imperial power, reflected the cold and dazzling golden light under the bright candles in the palace, which made people's eyes hurt and their hearts torn!
She looked around the audience, taking in the stunned faces filled with horror, and then slowly, word by word, loudly:
"Luanniao?" She sneered, and her voice clearly spread throughout the silent hall, "Gu, when will you need to live in other people's gardens?"
His eyes were like ice blades, scraping across the faces of everyone present.
"Wait-"
"Can you see clearly?"
Philosophy: The ancient saying of Machiavellian strategy, rebirth as a heroine