Deer Sixteen

Zheng Nianru went from being a Commandery Princess who could be killed at any moment to the position of the Empress Dowager, wielding power over the world. What she couldn't accept was that she didn't end up with a good fate. However, Zheng Nianru thought that no one would have been able to save Nanzheng State.
Yet, she was reborn and, having deeply reflected upon her pain, also considered several past mistakes. Firstly, she should not have married down into the family of Ju Nanyi, a man with a narrow mind who came from a minor house, who only thought about romantic affairs and entangled with her in desperate affection, incapable of assisting Nanzheng. Secondly, she should not have killed everyone in Qiandao Temple, which was the spiritual pillar of the people of Nanzheng State. After all, there were better ways, weren't there, like seduction? Thirdly, she should not have been so confident that the monarch of the neighboring country would fall at her feet, nor should she have trusted the promise of that fickle neighboring monarch, which led to years of drawn-out conflict between the two states.
Um, Zheng Nianru felt she was not wrong. She just wanted to live well and to be a good Empress Dowager. Since she had the chance to live again, why did she have this chance? Could it be that she was expected to once again turn Nanzheng State upside down?

Reborn as Powerful Minister's Beloved

Zheng Tianxin saw that there was no response from below and naturally knew that they dared not discuss such matters recklessly. It seemed they were all as timid as mice.


"Eldest Princess, which Commandery Princess Chao Ren? Your Imperial Uncle's daughter, isn't that your cousin?" Zhang Linghui suddenly interjected. One wouldn't expect these two to get along.


"I certainly do not have such a cousin," Zheng Tianxin scoffed, glancing at a figure not too far away.


Everyone was initially too afraid to speak, but upon seeing the Commandery Princess Chao Ren standing at the bow and admiring the scenery, although her figure was indistinct, her posture and profile exuded an exceptional air that subconsciously endeared her to them.


However, as soon as Zheng Tianxin spoke, the crowd slowly began to discern the implications of her words.


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