Reforming Princes in the Harem

About this story

I was an outstanding instructor at Zhonggong Education who transmigrated into the harem and became exceptionally good at raising children. All nine children I raised were outstanding talents. But on my fiftieth birthday, the nine princes fought for the throne and blood flowed like a river. The sole survivor knelt and begged me for forgiveness; I ended my ruined life with a white silk scarf. When I opened my eyes again, I was back at the moment the Emperor told me to raise them. I slammed the door with a bang: “Whoever wants to raise them can do it—I’m not raising them anymore!”