Your Good Fortune Lies Ahead, Your Majesty

I transmigrated into a palace-intrigue novel as the chief maid to a cannon-fodder supporting character. Armed with the golden finger of having read the original novel, I help the noble consort breeze through every obstacle. The emperor likes poetry? Fine, I’ll have the noble consort cram the Three Hundred Tang Poems. The emperor likes songs? I’ll have the noble consort perform “Prelude to Water Melody.” The emperor likes innovative cuisine? I’m a full-fledged courier of ancient and modern goods, and I’ll lead the noble consort toward a happy life.