[Ancient imagination + cute baby farming + infrastructure + extreme horse loss + tyrant chasing his wife]
"Mom, I'm hungry, eat dirt."
In the dilapidated cold palace, four hungry cubs huddled in the corner, shivering.
Shen Nanqiao's eyes turned dark.
He was thrown into the cold palace at the beginning, and he also came with four little oil bottles that were abused by the original owner?
Back then, the original owner took away the powerful minister's military talisman, even drugged him to conceive a baby, and finally committed suicide and became a useless concubine.
In order to survive, she could only pick up a hoe, open up wasteland, farm in the cold palace, and raise pigs and chickens!
No money or food? She planted sweet potatoes with a yield of 1,000 kilograms per acre, which shocked the civil and military officials of the court.
No backer? She built the cold palace into the best farm in the world, and the concubines in the harem queued up every day to buy melons and fruits.
Until one day, a cold man wearing a mask came over the wall of the cold palace.
The man gritted his teeth and sneered: "You stole my military talisman and you still want to run away?"
Shen Nanqiao tightly protected the four cubs behind him and tightened his waistcoat.
What about the violent emperor who was promised not to be flirtatious with women? Why does this man climb over the wall every day to come to the cold palace to have a meal?
Looking at the man holding the bowl, the four cubs hugged the man's thigh and called daddy.
Shen Nanqiao: What a sin! Is your vest coming off now?
