Liu Ma traveled through the Tang Dynasty and became the owner of a shabby restaurant in the West City.
At the beginning, the rent was three months in arrears, the pot was cold and the stove was empty, and the door would be demolished tomorrow.
Fortunately, the system has arrived.
A pot of mutton soup had just been cooked, and the four-year-old milk dumpling came in the door smelling the aroma.
Liu Ma just wanted to finish feeding the child and get rid of the trouble.
Who knew that this milk dumpling could actually hear his thoughts.
He complained in his heart that Princess Jinyang died young.
Sizi returned to the palace, hugged Queen Changsun and cried.
He was thinking about the queen's anger.
Li Shimin summoned people to check restaurants in Xishi overnight.
He just heated a bowl.
Taiji Palace began to rectify food hygiene.
He just makes a bowl of porridge.
The fate of the Empress of the Tang Dynasty quietly changed.
Liu Ma: "I really only sell rice."
Li Shimin: "Sir, you are the destiny of the Tang Dynasty."
Reader comments
It feels quite novel. It looks okay.
A very good entry point, I hope he can help Datang
It's okay. It's just that in the fifth year of Zhenguan, Sizi was four years old. There is a discrepancy in the year of Sizi's birth.
It feels quite novel. It looks okay.
A very good entry point, I hope he can help Datang
It's okay. It's just that in the fifth year of Zhenguan, Sizi was four years old. There is a discrepancy in the year of Sizi's birth.