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 Nianru couldn't move, but that didn't mean she had given up resisting as she was still kicking desperately.


"If you have the guts, don't let go for the rest of your life," Zheng Nianru said, puffing with anger.


Zong Yunqian just wanted a moment of peace; he really didn't want sand filling up his entire body.


"Just agree to two conditions, and I will let go," Zong Yunqian calmed down, glancing at Zheng Nianru, whose hair was messily sprawled like a bird's nest by then, her face smeared with sand and mud, but surprisingly, the dark areas remained dark and the white areas were extremely white, her shiny eyes ablaze with anger.


Zheng Nianru was very restless, wishing Xing Yu would suddenly throw this Zong Yunqian into the river to ventilate her anger.


"Why should I agree to your conditions," Zheng Nianru snorted coldly, turning her head away; now it wasn't about struggling, but the sand and mud on her neck made her extremely itchy.


Chapter 322: Second Update