As the concubine of the Shengguo Palace, one of the top wealthy families in the capital, Sheng Mingshu's life took a turn for the worse at the age of sixteen.
The eldest sister eloped, and she became the victim of a substitute marriage. She was carried on a small sedan into the shabbiest alley in the west of the city, and married to Gu Qingci, a scholar who was so poor that he only had a handsome face.
On the wedding night, the family was bare, the rice vat was bottomed out, the husband was weak and sick, and the mother-in-law looked sad.
Sheng Mingshu: Okay, Tianbeng starts, I accept it. :)
Just when she was about to sell off her dowry and turn on the hard mode with tears in her eyes, there was a "ding" in her head:
[Dear, welcome to "Fighting Xixi across Time and Space"! Would you like a copy of the hybrid rice seeds at 9 yuan with free shipping? Benefit for newbies, you will get a box of antibiotics for free when you place an order!
Sheng Mingshu: "...?"
At first, she just wanted to exchange "Pin Xixi" for some rice, flour, oil and salt so that her family could have a full meal.
The high-yielding potatoes she bought solved the famine problem in the whole village, and the villagers worshiped her as a living Buddha.
The cement formula was bought, bridges and roads were built, and the muddy alleys of the past became model streets in the capital.
I bought penicillin and cured her illness. From then on, Xianggong resigned from the imperial examination...
