Modern office worker Zhao Lanting died suddenly after working overtime for 72 hours straight. When she opened her eyes, she had become the legitimate daughter of the Marquis of Anyuan’s household, a girl who was constantly bullied. Her stepmother had emotionally manipulated her, her half-sister had framed her, and now she was about to be sacrificed in a marriage of good fortune to the supposedly brutal, bloodthirsty Northern General, who was gravely wounded and close to death.
On her wedding night, the general’s household servants tried to put her in her place. But Zhao Lanting, whose grievances had been building up for ages, flipped over the altar table right then and there and went berserk.
“A marriage to bring good fortune? You people must be looking to die! Get out, all of you! Otherwise, I’ll send the general off first, then bundle you up one by one and marry you to the dead!”
From then on, the capital had a living King of Hell on its hands.
When her stepmother lectured her about rules, she smashed the ancestral hall. When her half-sister tried to frame her, she tore into her hair in front of everyone.
Everyone in the general’s household was a schemer, but she was even crazier than they were.
With her own two hands, she turned the rigidly stratified marquis’s household and the general’s estate upside down, leaving chaos everywhere.
Just as everyone was waiting to laugh at her, the general who was supposed to die in bed miraculously recovered. And at court, the Ninth Prince, renowned for his cold and ruthless nature, would smile in a way no one in the capital had ever seen whenever he read the “battle reports” of her latest rampage.