Datang: Oh No, Your Majesty, the Queen Ran Away with That Boy.

Chen Song opened a breakfast restaurant in Hengdian. He was just hanging out, but he didn't expect a woman wearing gorgeous Hanfu to come into the restaurant for dinner and ask some weird questions. "Seller, why have I never eaten these things called rice and rice? Are they new grains? How are their yields?" "Snake syndrome, do you think you are an ancient person when you wear Hanfu? You don't recognize the super rice cultivated by Grandpa Yuan with a yield of two thousand kilograms per mu and the potatoes with a yield of five thousand kilograms per mu? Stop chasing stars and wear fancy clothes. At your age, you should find a job and honor your parents, so as not to leave any regrets in life." "... I have been taught a lesson, shopkeeper, can I buy some seeds?" "How much does it cost for three yuan a pound..." Chen Song, who made a lot of money without conscience, didn't expect that this girl would come back a few days later. "Shop, shop, this is the auspicious sign of my Tang Dynasty. Stop pretending, I have a showdown. I am Empress Changsun, Your Majesty... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.