Chapter 1 — Our Strategy Failed, Our Final Duty Is to Save Ourselves

The Emperor ascended the throne, conferred the title of White Moon Queen, and at the same time gave me two paths:

'One is to continue being a bed warmer, living in darkness all your life and not being able to show your face.'

‘Second, take a large amount of silver with you and leave the nursing home.’

I don't choose anything. But quietly tied a butterfly knot and hung himself in front of the gate of the Cleaning Department. It's been twenty years since ancient times. The system forced me to attack the four male protagonists. Until today… The last one failed. The system said, as long as this body dies, I will be able to return to modernity and reunite with my family. So without hesitation, I directly kicked the chair under my feet. The moment my throat was squeezed until I couldn't breathe... I seemed to hear someone rushing crazy. That scream almost tore my heart and lungs apart. He is calling my name. From the wash basin, I picked out the strongest belt, without hesitation tied a clumsy butterfly knot, then hung myself on the gate of the Eraser Clinic. Afraid that it's not completely dead, I added another dead button on top, only then can I feel reassured. The system promised that as long as this body of mine dies within seven days, I can still stay in the old world for three months, with my family. So I didn't hesitate and directly kicked the chair under my feet. The throat was immediately tightened to the point of not being able to breathe. In a vision blurred by blood from congestion, the memories of this world appear before our eyes one after another like slow motion movies. I am a time traveler. As long as I successfully attack one of the four male masters, my body that died in a car accident in the old world will be resurrected. The four male masters that the system chose for me are all dragons and phoenixes among humans, pillars of the court. But because the original girl hated me so much, they all saw me as their eternal enemy. Now that the strategy has failed, I can only leave on my own. Thinking back, perhaps for them it can be considered liberation. The moment I closed my eyes, someone suddenly called my name loudly. After an earth-shattering coughing fit, my chin was held tightly to prevent me from moving. An incomparably handsome face was magnified right before my eyes, at the corners of my eyes were still the tear spots that I was most familiar with. As soon as I uttered those two words, I regretted it. The person in front of me is no longer the naive, weak disciple who only knew how to cry all day long. Sure enough, as soon as Ta Quy Hac heard my name called, he felt like he was bitten by a poisonous snake. He immediately withdrew his hand, his face filled with disgust.

"Impertinent. Is this official's name worthy of your name?"

The red-shirted man in front of me is the youngest Prime Minister of the current court, and is also one of the objects of my strategy. At that time, I had not yet been found by the general's palace, so I could only wander around the streets and corners of the market, under the sky and on the ground. On a rainy day, I picked up a teenager who was about to starve to death. I gave half of the only dumpling I had on me to share with him. From then on, that young man kept following me, refusing to leave no matter how much I chased him. He was originally a pampered son of a wealthy family, yet he was falsely accused by others, and the whole family was sentenced to exile. At that time, although I was in a miserable situation, I had received a modern education, good or bad, and had read many history books. I see Ta Quy Hac is like the last disciple, teaching him to hide his talents and keep himself, teaching him to be patient and wait for the right time. Every night he woke up startled by a nightmare, I quietly cooked him a bowl of hot dumplings. Under my tutelage, Ta Quy Hac gradually matured into an outstanding young man, gradually climbing to the top, clearing the family's injustice. He called me master and also called me sister. There was a time when I thought we would be like a real family, relying on each other for the rest of our lives. Until one year ago, during Lap Ha period, the night before I was about to become Crown Princess. The nursing daughter of the General's residence, pretending to be a genius and taking my identity for sixteen years, Tham Lam Lang was suddenly kidnapped by bandits, and since then there has been no news. The maid who followed her before her death kept affirming that it was me who asked Tham Lam Lang to go out, then left her alone in the wilderness. Everyone believes that I intentionally killed her.