It's the Queen Mother's Turn, and the Rain and Dew on the Ai Family Have All Been Touched

The world is like a chess game. Use your efforts in vain. I am the Queen Mother. My current situation, in your words, is that my husband is dead and my husband's child is dead. I only have an emperor's son. The child is still young. The country is under my control. I am only 21 years old. I was still in my prime at that time. The imperial brother rashly led troops to attack. I stood on the city wall, surrounded by smoke and chaos below. At a glance, I saw the man who had been hit by a sword. His mouth was full of blood. His clear eyes looked with a smile. He was hit by several more swords. That night, all the cancers were eradicated. My father sent me to the room. The next day, my uncle died, the seventh prince died, and several big families were wiped out. (The maid) said that my prince is standing alone in the palace for the first time, how majestic he is. A month later I moved to the harem; Three years later (the anniversary of the death of the Seventh Prince), things have calmed down a bit and the cancer has subsided. My prince has reached the age of 15 and is on his own. The palace is full of singing and dancing. Twelve years ago, I, Fang Doujiao, was summoned into the palace by the late Queen Mother. A person walked through the whispering corridor opposite, his steps were hurried, his clothes rippled like lake water, and he passed by.