That Wretched Empress Dowager

Zhu Meimei has no intention of becoming a queen dowager who spends her days praying and surrounded by grandchildren. She's only fifteen, in the prime of youth, with three thousand imperial guards in the harem and a court full of handsome officials. She doesn't just want to look. She wants to have them! But, dear Imperial Uncle, what mountain did you come from? Don't think you can stop me from sneaking around just because you're handsome. First I'll pounce on you, then I'll step all over your lovely ass... Anyway, I'm a total scumbag.

P.S. Dear readers, my new novel Reborn as the Textile Mill's Star has started. Please add it to your collection!

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