The Reincarnation System in the Harem

The end. My next novel will be "Little Auntie to the Heroine in the Imperial Palace" Duan Yan died suddenly from overwork. When she woke again, she discovered she had transmigrated to an ancient imperial palace, with a Reincarnation System in tow. The empress was not favored by the emperor, but ruled the imperial harem and came from a noble family. Consort Zhang's maternal family was domineering. She was the most beautiful woman in the six palaces and enjoyed the emperor's deep favor. Consort Shu was short on influence, but gentle, harmless, and graceful, making her widely beloved in the palace. Duan Yan thought it over. "Could I have all of them...?" Win over the powerful figures of the harem and become everyone's darling. "The Reincarnation System is at your service." "Beauty bonus acquired: a peerless beauty." "Charisma bonus acquired: a confidante to all." "Achievement unlocked: a life of luxury and privilege." * A new study companion arrived at the palace: a frail, pitiful child who was constantly bullied. A general's son picked on him, an attendant secretly tried to harm him, and the princes treated him imperiously. Yet before long, the general's son was strung up and beaten by his own father for his misconduct, the attendant was shunned by the consorts and never seen again, and even the emperor reprimanded one of the princes. Everyone looked at Yin Shu, who seemed gentle and harmless, and found him unfathomable. They could only keep their distance. Duan Yan was full of admiration for his methods. But as she watched, Yin Shu led her back to his home. Duan Yan: ... She slowly typed out a question mark. The male lead is a scheming black lotus and appears after ten chapters. If that's not your thing, please don't read! Coming soon: "Villains Join Forces to Sweep Through the Harem" After transmigrating, Duan Wenjin became the little daughter of a disgraced consort. She accompanied her nearly insane, pregnant mother in the Cold Palace, where they struggled to find enough to eat and were attacked every few days. Duan Wenjin: Slowly turning twisted.jpg Looking back, she saw that the ruthlessness in her mother's eyes had not yet faded. Two pairs of eyes hungry for power met, and they hit it off immediately. If you're going to be a person, be someone above the rest. Better to be a villain than a nobody. Want to cause trouble? Perfect. Shall we do it together? From then on, undercurrents surged through the palace, and turmoil never ceased. At first, the consorts paid no attention to the abandoned Consort Yang and the little princess in the Cold Palace. They were disgraced. How could they ever bounce back? But not only did they bounce back, they turned the seemingly peaceful harem upside down. That abandoned Consort Yang left the Cold Palace, played the helpless victim to manipulate the emperor, and twisted the truth. The prince she bore was just as devious: mild and courteous on the surface, but with his ambition plain to see. And the Princess Wenjin who left the Cold Palace with them was even more remarkable. They said she spoke at one, recited poems at two, and read history at three: a rare genius. That wasn't all. There was something downright uncanny about her. One consort tried to harm her, but before she could even make a move, she herself went through a whole package deal of poisoning, falls, and arrow wounds, then died without ever figuring out what had happened. A purple-robed young master offered Duan Wenjin his heart. She furrowed her delicate brows, yet even her rejection couldn't make him angry. A noble heir in splendid clothes was also willing to submit and follow her devotedly, asking only that she spare him a glance. These nobles and heirs of great clans all became pieces on her chessboard, willingly following her orders. At first, Duan Wenjin was troubled. If her mother and younger brother in this life were good people, what was a villain like her supposed to do? But then her mother lured trouble toward others and used ruthless tactics. Her younger brother was born ambitious, a sinister smiling tiger who could trip up eight brothers every time he left the house. And Duan Wenjin had just set a trap of her own outside. The three of them joined forces. "Your methods are still a little green. You should do it like this." "Instead of that, why not be a little more ruthless?" "Not bad, not bad. You're almost as crafty as I am." Duan Wenjin thought there couldn't be a family better suited to one another. They were snakes greedy for power and dogs yearning for honor, embracing tightly in the deceitful depths of the palace. They were cold-blooded, mad, and cunning. With sharp teeth, venom, the warmest hands, and the coldest hearts, they climbed to the top, one step at a time. Theme: Your identity may be a choice, but success ultimately depends on you.