Shen Zhiyi, the proprietress of a Northeastern hot pot restaurant, wakes up dressed as an unlucky cannon fodder for marriage and marriage. On their wedding night, the tyrant Xiao Yan coldly gave her two options: "Kill yourself, or I will help you." She said with a bald mouth: "Brother, have you eaten? How about we make some dumplings?" A bowl of dry-fried noodles dipped in garlic vinegar, the tyrant finished eating, and took away the last one in her bowl.
Later - she was making kimchi in the cold palace. The kimchi became popular in the harem, and the Queen Mother ordered it to be eaten. She worked as a production team, and the sisters worked all the way from the cold palace to the royal vegetable garden. She chatted her way to the enemy camp and was tied to the city tower as a hostage. The tyrant rushed thousands of miles to the city tower alone: "You kill her, and I will slaughter your entire family."
All the civil and military officials in the court knelt on the ground, and the tyrant declared: "She is my life." Shen Zhiyi touched the red string on her wrist - grandma said she could find her way home with it on. She seems to have found it.