The Strongest Female Cannon Fodder in Quick Transmigration

The emperor fainted, and the banquet ended hastily. Everyone left one after another, and the empress dowager summoned people to drag the emperor away.

After Ruoshui finished teaching Huangfuchuan a lesson, she happily prepared to return to her palace.

Just then, a voice called out to her: "Ruo'er".

Ruoshui turned her head and saw a middle-aged man standing under the night sky, whose features bore a resemblance to hers.

His official robes, set against the backdrop of the night, appeared even more magnificent, giving him an inexplicably dignified air.

Judging from his facial features, this person must have been an extremely handsome man in his youth.

Even now, in middle age, she still retains her charm, and has gained an added touch of mature allure.

This person was Ji Feng, the original owner's father, who was the powerful prime minister of the time.

Ruoshui couldn't help but sigh, no wonder the original owner was so good-looking, it turns out she had good genes.

Ruoshui gave Jifeng a slight curtsy and called out, "Father."

"Is Ruo'er doing well in this palace?" Ji Feng asked, his eyes full of concern for his youngest daughter.

"Father, it's windy here. Let's go to my palace for a while, and I'll tell you all about it later," Ruoshui said in a serious manner.

Upon arriving at the main hall of the Empress's palace, Ji Feng asked, "Has Ruo'er suffered any grievances in this palace?"

In the original drama, after the original owner was banished to the cold palace, Ji Feng received the news and immediately put pressure on the emperor, so the original owner was released after a short time in the cold palace.

On the occasion of the Empress Dowager's birthday, Ji Feng was able to enter the palace. In the original drama, Ji Feng asked the original owner the same question.

However, the original owner was completely devoted to Huangfuchuan at the time and was afraid that her father would harm Huangfuchuan, so she refused to say anything.

She only said that Huangfu Chuan was very good to her, defended Huangfu Chuan in every way, and even begged her father to help Huangfu Chuan.

Ji Feng had no choice. Although he looked down on Huangfu Chuan at all, he couldn't resist the fact that the original owner liked him.

Therefore, Ji Feng had no choice but to continue assisting Huangfu Chuan.

But now, Ruoshui won't let Huangfuchuan take advantage of her.

Ruoshui pretended to cry: "Waaah~, Daddy."

Jifeng: Um... Although my daughter's crying was so fake, as long as she's happy, that's all that matters.

"That scumbag Huangfuchuan not only banished his daughter to the cold palace, but now he's even trying to take advantage of her," Ruoshui accused.

"When I was in the Cold Palace, I was miserable. How miserable was it? Father, listen to me. Well... well... well... anyway, I was miserable."

Monsoon: Well then, tell me, how miserable is it?!

System: Master, can you be a little more reliable?!

Ruoshui: How would I know what's so terrible about it? I came here not long after the original owner entered the Cold Palace, and I was fed by the old ladies in the Cold Palace every day. They fed me so much that I almost turned into a pig.

Moreover, in the storyline that Ruoshui received, the original owner's days in the cold palace were only mentioned in passing.

Therefore, Ruoshui didn't know what kind of life the original owner had in the cold palace, but judging from the environment around her when Ruoshui first transmigrated, the original owner must have had a hard time.

"Father, do you know that Huangfuchuan, in order to use me, even said that your daughter is a three-legged monster? I don't want to live anymore, being criticized like this by others," Ruoshui continued to accuse.

Finally, Ruoshui added, "Anyway, your daughter is really miserable, extremely miserable."

System: "Master, could you be more specific? Just how terrible was it?"

Ruoshui: "Why go into such detail? I really did make it up. Besides, what I said is true, the original owner was already miserable."

"But I've been doing quite well since I arrived, so I can't just lie, can I?"

Ji Feng, who doted on his daughter, slammed his teacup down after hearing Ruoshui's accusations and angrily said:

"How dare he treat Ji Feng's daughter like this? So what if he's the emperor? He must be taught a lesson."

Ruoshui: Oh my gosh~ My teacup, my beloved teacup!

"Father, that's why you don't need to go to all that trouble to assist him anymore. He's never been suited to be emperor," Ruoshui advised.

"I know, but I'm sorry to trouble you to stay in the palace for a while. In a few days, I'll bring you home and find you a good family," Ji Feng said.

"Um... well, Dad, there's no rush to find a good family like this," Ruoshui advised, worried that Jifeng might find someone to marry her off to later.

"Alright, Father, no rush. No one in the world is worthy of my daughter, Ji Feng's daughter."

"As long as Ruo'er doesn't want to get married, what does it matter if your father supports you for the rest of his life?" Ji Feng said domineeringly.

After talking with Ruoshui, Jifeng told her to stay in the palace for the next few days and that he would come to pick her up soon.

Ruoshui thought to herself, she might not be good at other things, but staying still was definitely her forte.

And so, Ruoshui stayed in the palace for another three or four days, playing games every day.

Outside, without Ji Feng's assistance, the emperor's situation instantly became difficult.

That day, Ruoshui was playing games in the palace as usual. Just as she was engrossed in her game, a palace maid's voice came from outside:

"Your Majesty, the Emperor has invited you to the Tongtian Terrace to preside over the sacrificial ceremony to pray for rain for the disaster victims in the north."

"Just tell him I'm not going," Ruoshui said.

Palace maid: If I were to actually say that to the emperor, my head would be ripped off!

"Master, how about we go for a walk?" the system said.

"I'm not going. I can't show off anyway, so what would I do there?" Ruoshui said.

"We can't show off, but there's a solar eclipse today, so the view from Tongtiantai should be pretty good," the system said.

"A solar eclipse? That's great. Let's go see the eclipse," Ruoshui said.

Ruoshui and the system communicated only in their minds. The palace maid outside, not hearing Ruoshui's voice, tentatively asked:

"Your Majesty?"

“Go back and tell him I’m going,” Ruoshui said.

"Yes, Your Majesty," the palace maid said and then withdrew.

……

The Tongtian Terrace is not located in the palace, but in the very center of the imperial city.

The Tower of Heaven is a huge circular altar.

The reason it wasn't set up in the palace was so that it could be viewed by all people during the Tongtian ceremony.

At this moment, red banners fluttered on the Tongtian Terrace, and all the people of the imperial city below were craning their necks, eager to see what the legendary fairy looked like.

Just then, everyone saw a procession carrying red banners slowly approaching.

At the very center of the procession was a bright yellow sedan chair, with red banners fluttering around it, adding an air of mystery to the sedan chair.

A woman stepped down from the sedan chair. She was dressed in white, her face veiled, and her black hair fluttered in the wind.

Everyone couldn't help but sigh, "This must be a fairy. Just one glance from afar is enough to make one's heart flutter."

The fairy slowly walked up the steps of the altar, step by step, looking sacred and solemn.

"System, I'm suddenly a little nervous. I didn't expect there to be so many people," Ruoshui said.

"Master, why are you so nervous? It's not like I'm asking you to perform on stage."

Ruoshui: There are more audience members than there are performers on stage!

Ruoshui walked onto the altar, and Huangfuchuan was already standing on the altar.

The moment Ruoshui stepped onto the altar, the people began to cheer.

Huangfuchuan was already standing on the altar. Seeing Ruoshui walk onto the altar, he said:

"You've arrived, Imperial Advisor."

Huangfuchuan looked at the cheering crowd below the altar.

Sure enough, he had focused too much on promoting Ruoshui, which resulted in Ruoshui's status in the hearts of the people being elevated to an unattainable height.

The emperor narrowed his eyes slightly and said to Ruoshui, "Let's begin the rain-seeking ceremony, Grand Preceptor, to pray for the disaster victims in the north."

Huangfuchuan did this for a purpose. First, by holding a prayer ceremony for rain, he could improve his image in the eyes of the people.

Secondly, he had previously praised Ruoshui too highly, and if the rainmaking attempt failed this time, it could completely lower Ruoshui's standing in the eyes of the people.

"System, you're asking me to pray for rain? I can't do that," Ruoshui said.

"Master, what are you afraid of? Don't you have a dimensional shop? There's everything in there, including plenty of magical artifacts that can bring rain. We can just use one to create artificial rain then," the system said.

"Oh ho~, so you mean I can show off again?" Ruoshui chuckled slyly.

"Yes, Master," the system replied.

“Look at Huangfuchuan’s narrowed eyes, he’s definitely plotting against me. I can’t let him succeed. I have to teach him a lesson.”

Ruoshui looked at the crowd below and said to the system, "System, could you give me a loudspeaker?"

“No problem, there are plenty of amplifiers available in the interdimensional store,” the system said.

"Alright, let's do something about this."