As soon as she opened her eyes and fell from the carved bed in Yikun Palace to the hard bed in the rental house in the village in the city, Concubine Hua collapsed.
Bank card balance: 83.6 Yuan. Mobile phone reminder: rent, water and electricity.
She pinched her nose and applied for a job as a housekeeper, but her first employer turned out to be the reincarnation of An Lingrong, who ordered her to clean the toilet.
Concubine Hua was so angry that she laughed back: "Back then, I rewarded you with one foot of gold, but now I reward you with a toilet brush, so be sure to hold on to it!"
When the boss handed over the black card, she didn't even raise her eyes: "Oh, when I was the co-president of the Sixth Palace, your ancestors were still playing in the mud." Until one day, she discovered that the birthmark on the wrist of the boss was exactly the same as that of the emperor...
Concubine Hua sneered and took out her mobile phone: "Hello? Funeral parlor? I have reserved a stove, one that will burn well."
