Si Jin

The day the city fell, Feng Yun was treated by her father as a spoil of war and presented to the enemy general.
Everyone pitied her, soon to be a captive, plunging into a fiery pit.
Yet she veiled the little donkey cart that took her out of the city tightly, daring not to let anyone see the secret delight in her heart…
As a child, she behaved oddly and spoke startling words, once predicting a war in which the whole army was wiped out, nearly being burned to death by her clan as a demon.
When she grew up, her beauty was out of the world, but she was rejected by her husband's family.
In the period of chaos and disorder everywhewe, where could a female captive go?
"I do not seek a devoted partner to grow old with; I merely wish to rule unrivaled in this life."
In her previous life, Feng Yun was always the one being scorned by others; in this life, she decided to strike first, turning the tables on each and every one of them, those so-called unreachable flowers and beasts in gentleman's clothing, those degenerates… all to be scorned in return.

The Slender Waist

Leaving the prison, Feng Yun casually asked Ao Qi.


"Once prisoners are escorted to the Central Capital, how are they dealt with?"


Ao Qi, who was still delighted at the image of Fang Gonggong looking like he'd swallowed a fly and couldn't spit it out, happily responded.


"It depends on their crimes. Those deserving death are killed, those who don't are surrendered and recruited into the army to replenish the troops, build fortifications, or given to princes and nobles as slaves..."


Feng Yun asked, "The incident today won't cause any trouble for you, will it?"


Ao Qi didn't detect the probing in her words and snorted lightly, "Our Emperor of Dajin is only four years old. The Empress Dowager presides over the court and she trusts the Great General completely. Had it not been for the General's strong support, who knows who would be sitting on the Golden Throne..."


Chapter 12 Reorganize the Old Mansion