Liang Zhuang, everyone in Empire Planting.
After death, she opened her eyes and became the young daughter of a border general.
My father has wrinkles all over his face, my mother has white hair on her temples, the soldiers at the border are short of food and clothing, the people are weak and sick, and the Huns outside the Great Wall are watching eagerly.
Liang Zhuang: "?"
Let's get cotton, rice, pepper, radish and okra!
Oh, there's also a big watermelon!
A year later, the people at the border were as rich as the enemy, the soldiers were powerful, the horses were fat and strong, and the city walls were as solid as gold.
People at the border: "Zhuangzhuang is mighty! Thank you Zhuangzhuang!"
The Xiongnu outside the Great Wall: "My people would like to accept the goddess Zhuangzhuang as our new chanyu. Please agree with her!"
Xirong Tribe: "When will your Majesty from the neighboring country come to attack us! Woohoo, we want to belong to you immediately!"
Officials and emperors from the capital thousands of miles away: "...?"
Intention: Every particle is hard work
