Su Jinyue was crazy about love and stole military talismans for the down-and-out prince Xiao Jamel, married a political enemy, gained infamy, and used her seven years of youth to pave the way for him to ascend to the throne. Then a glass of poisonous wine came.
"Your father and brother are dead, and the whole family is dead." The man in a dragon robe held the poisoned wine and smiled gently at her, "I have never loved you from the beginning to the end."
The poisonous wine penetrated her intestines, and she died with hatred. When I opened my eyes again, I went back to the spring when I was sixteen.
The scumbag is not yet the emperor. It's still not too late.
Su Jinyue smiled slowly in front of the bronze mirror - in this life, it was her turn to lift the throne.
At the flower viewing banquet, she exposed Jamel Xiao's miserable persona in public and turned the prime minister's daughter into her little crush. On the spring hunting ground, she intercepted the assassin in advance, turning the scumbag's rescue plan into a joke. In the back alley of the prison, she disguised herself to follow Jamel Xiao's confidant eunuch and almost died, but was saved by a mysterious man in a hat. And when she wanted to open an intelligence restaurant on Qipan Street, she met her most difficult opponent - Cheng Wang Xiao Jingheng, a man who could see through all her disguises at a glance.
"I owe this king a favor." He used the low-price shop as bait and asked for a promise that would be fulfilled in ten years.
Su Jinyue took it. She knew that this man was ten times more dangerous than Jamel Xiao, but she had no choice. From the moment the poisonous wine entered her throat, she vowed to bring down everyone who had harmed her one by one. On this bloody road, the powerful King Cheng, the dormant scumbag, the undercurrent in the court, and the enemies that have not yet surfaced will all become her pawns - or, turn her into a pawn.
Rebirth is not a golden finger, it is a thorny road. And she, wearing embroidered shoes, had to step over.
Intention: Women can also hold power in the world. The hatred of the past life will be paid with blood in this life. The dragon chair will not be broken. It just depends on whether you dare to sit on it.