After traveling through time and being exiled thousands of miles away, Jiang He fell into deep thought as he looked at the desolate years in front of him where the fields were full of hunger and death.
While others were munching on tree bark, she went up the mountain to collect chicken fir trees, dig gastrodia elata, and hunt hares. The smell of meat was always there.
The sickly scholar he rescued turned out to be the future chief minister, and the wolf cub he picked up was an auspicious white wolf.
Open a mushroom workshop and build a medicinal material base, and accidentally become rich enough to rival your country.
When the place of exile became Jiangnan beyond the Great Wall, the emperor personally came to pick him up: "My dear, it's time to return to the court."
Jiang He played with the newly picked matsutake mushrooms: "No, the mushrooms haven't been dried yet this year."
