The Sky Screen Spoiled the Future: I Am the Saviour Empress

Yin Ning was reborn in ancient times after dying in a car accident.
Good news: She was the crown prince’s younger sister.
Bad news: The crown prince had now been poisoned to death.
On the seventh day after the crown prince’s death, Yin Ning’s mother, the empress, wept bitterly in the mourning hall, to the point that she nearly fainted.
The crown prince’s death signifies the complete defeat of the empress’ faction in the struggle for the throne, which relegated them to being on other people’s chopping board.
Yin Ning, who had bound to a Palace Intrigue System, wanted to comfort her mother and tell her not to fear. They were not yet in that desperate of a situation.
However, before she could open her mouth, the screen in the sky suddenly descended.
“Lovely viewers, the individual we are going to introduce in this session is the ninth emperor of the Jing dynasty in history—the legendary, sagacious ruler, Emperor Jingwu!”
The moment these words drifted down from the sky, the second prince, the third prince, and the others—who had been secretly gloating over the crown prince’s death a moment ago—were all instantly left dumbfounded with shock. Meanwhile, Emperor Jingming also gazed up at the sky with an exceptionally grave expression, for he was merely the seventh emperor of the Jing dynasty.
“As is known to all, when Emperor Jingwu received the throne from the hands of Emperor Jingli, Yin Rui, the Jing dynasty was already upon the absolute brink of subjugation!”
Emperor Jingli? Subjugation?
Emperor Jingming was so enraged that he kicked his second son, Yin Rui, flat onto the floor. The gaze he directed at his son was instantly carrying an unadulterated killing intent. Yin Rui was so terrified that his countenance turned as pale as paper, and his body collapsed limply upon the ground.
“Although everyone frequently complains that Emperor Jingming’s eye for selecting an heir was terrible, I truly must cry grievance on his behalf. In reality, he did not possess many choices. The crown prince he originally established was poisoned directly by his third son, and that third son subsequently even intended to raise forces to stage a rebellion. Could he possibly keep such a son around to celebrate the Lunar New Year?”
With a loud thud, the third prince fell to his knees upon the ground, kowtowing repeatedly in a frantic attempt to beg for forgiveness through his tears.
Emperor Jingming let out a cold laugh. “Splendid! This emperor has truly reared two magnificent sons!”
Yin Ning’s relationship with her brothers was entirely superficial, so facing this continuous sequence of dramatic turns, she silently chose to remain a bystander and enjoy the spectacle.
“Emperor Jingming truly ought to rejoice that he still possessed a child like Emperor Jingwu. Otherwise, the imperial domain of the Yin clan could genuinely never have been preserved!”
Hearing these words from the sky, Emperor Jingming hurriedly calculated his remaining sons within his mind, desperate to know which of them was the Emperor Jingwu mentioned by the screen.
“Across five thousand years of history, Emperor Jingwu is undoubtedly the most controversial sovereign! Some term her a ruthless tyrant who slaughtered tens of thousands, while others hail her as an immortal, sagacious ruler whose benevolence blessed all under heaven!
“She was the most formidable emperor in history. Upon her accession, there was foreign enemy harassment from without and unceasing rebellion from within. Yet, at the perilous moment when the dynasty was doomed to fall, she turned back the raging torrent and reversed the very course of fate, and even created the Golden Age of Jingwu!”
Due to the prophecies of the sky, ambitious individuals from every faction began to display their respective talents, attempting to secure a head start and unveil the true identity of Emperor Jingwu.
Yet, on this day, while the imperial palace was hosting a grand banquet, the screen in the sky suddenly livestreamed…
“Who claims a woman cannot match a man? Had it not been for Emperor Jingwu’s extraordinary methods, how could the Jing dynasty have attained an unprecedented zenith of total prosperity? Under the reign of Yin Ning, it became a great empire known throughout the entire globe!”
Hearing this declaration from the sky, Emperor Jingming, who sat high upon the dragon throne, as well as the assembled civil and military officials, instantly turned their faces toward the corner with expressions of absolute astonishment, to stare fixedly at Yin Ning, who was currently teasing a cat.
Witnessing the assembly with their jaws dropped in shock, Yin Ning offered a direct, elegant smile, saying…
“When Heaven grants and one does not accept, they will instead receive blame. Gentlemen, since even the sky has declared it thus, if I were to decline, it would appear as though I am acting against the design of Heaven, would it not? Violating the celestial mandate would cause one to be struck by thunder!”
Emperor Jingming and the rest of the court: ‘…’