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Lin Mingzhu, the general's daughter, has been away from home for ten years and has traveled thousands of miles to return home.
On the way, I met my sister who was getting married, so I rushed to the wedding party.
Ten miles of red makeup has turned into ten miles of blood, a nightmare in the world.
She and her sister had been together for seven years and separated for ten years. There was no time to get together for a cup of tea. From then on, they were separated forever.
"I want to take my sister's place and marry her to Duke Anguo's mansion to see what kind of magic there is."
Demining: The heroine is purely revengeful, very sober, and has no emotional drama! ! !
Please give me advance notice of the copy of "My Commissary Leads to the Ghost Market of the Tang Dynasty [90]" as follows:
In the 2024 college entrance examination, Yao Jia, who has always been among the top three in the school in mock exams, performed abnormally and took a lot of sleeping pills out of curiosity.
After waking up, she found that she was reborn in 1990.
Her real name is Yao Jia. Like her, she is also eighteen years old. She is a sophomore in high school. A month ago, due to poor grades, the school asked her to give up the college entrance examination in order not to affect the school's admission rate.
Since I don't have to go to school anymore, I help look after the canteen at home.
The canteen is open until eleven o'clock every day.
After Yao Jia was reborn, he planned to close the shop at eleven o'clock one night.
Suddenly red mist filled the door.
A young man walked in, wearing a round-collared robe and a turban on his head.
Yao Jia: "Is there a costume crew filming nearby?"
The man touched his head: "What about filming? Do you have anything to fill your stomach?"
"Huafeng instant noodles, seven cents a bag, let me make them for you."
The man took out a golden bean and put it on the counter: "What is Qimao? Can a golden bean be used?"
Pure gold, the hard currency from ancient times to the present.
In the 1990s, no matter how rich 208 was, there was always a golden bean.
There are so many rich people, why can't there be one more like me?
At eleven o'clock the next night, Yao Jia was about to close the door. The red mist filled the air. The man who came yesterday brought another man in the same dress.
"Two bowls of Huafeng instant noodles from yesterday."
Touching the two golden beans, listening to the two men talking about yesterday's Xuanwumen Incident, Li Shimin ascended the throne.
The more Yao Jia listened, the more something was wrong. He asked, "Is this the Tang Dynasty now?"
"Exactly."
"Don't you think the clothes I wear don't look like those from the Tang Dynasty?"
"This is a ghost market. There are all kinds of people in the ghost market."
I have made a fortune, my canteen leads directly to the Ghost Market of Tang Dynasty!
Mission: Perseverance in adversity
