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

Song Gao only felt the person slowly walking up to him, and he tried his best to turn his head to look, but at this moment, he was like a soul trapped in a rigid human-shaped puppet, completely unable to move.


The person had already stopped in front of Song Gao and Song Yuan, and both could clearly hear the breathing of the two who had entered. However, Song Gao suddenly felt no fear the next moment, for the other party's strength far surpassed his own. If they could subdue the two of them with such means, then killing them would be a piece of cake.


Therefore, the other party was not there to kill them, but what were they there for?


Yin He stopped in his tracks, reaching out his hand. From Song Gao's lowered gaze, all he could see was a slender finger, translucent and tender white under the candlelight.


Chapter 261: One More