For Whom Shall I Fight for the Queen by the Concubine?

In modern times, I have a small ideal, hoping to maintain a stable love. In ancient times, she had great ideals. In order to take revenge, she would fight for fame and wealth with the concubines in the palace at all costs, because she needed supreme power and she wanted those who had hurt her to pay the taste of death. I am lovelorn, and she is filled with resentment. The two painful souls collide with each other. Is it a blessing or misfortune that I live in this body? Her destiny is destined to go down the road of no return, to seize power and profit. Am I washing away the resentment and hatred from her soul? I want to be the queen, the woman behind the emperor who can proudly lead the world. I will do anything for family feuds and personal affairs, no matter the cost. In the deep cold night, behind the flowers, I lamented without tears, wanting to find out which of this dual-personality woman is the real me? An unwilling time travel, an unknown life experience, a woman who resists fate, a relationship that was never serious from the beginning. In the end, will my end end in happiness? If it weren't for the evil mole between my eyebrows, I wouldn't have tried every means to seduce a man I already loved. If it weren't for my unwillingness, I wouldn't have acted in a gorgeous but destined to be tragic play. If it happened again, I would live in the "if" and die in the "if". Tears in the smile, can I play with the world? This article is purely self-inflicted and has no historical research, so please don't pursue it!