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Traveling from the zombie apocalypse to ancient times, when Song Qinghan opened his eyes, he was thrown out of the house with a sack of potatoes. The northern land was suffering from drought and war. They bullied their parents and simply drove them out. Just out of the tiger's den and into the wolf's den, life is not easy anywhere. However, Song Qinghan is not one to sit back and wait for death. He brings his own space, plants spiritual springs, and doubles his income! People were fleeing the famine and eating chaffy vegetables. She had a chicken in her left hand and a duck in her right hand. It was a happy life. If she hadn't met a beggar along the way who insisted on following her and had no shame in calling her "wife", she would have been able to go to heaven with ease!

She is the reclusive proprietress of the Hongchen Pavilion. She has a beautiful but not shocking face, and specializes in the business of infatuating men and resenting women in the world. She sells spices, jewelry, cloth, antiques... She has any small items that someone wants to buy. She collects worldly gold and silver, but what she really wants is every bit of love, hate, and hatred in this world. She is a demon and has no greed and desire. How can she live?

She was a woman who had been displaced in troubled times. Once she was dismissed from the palace, she thought she would never be able to get ahead again. However, in troubled times, the situation changes suddenly. If you don't want to be a stepping stone for others, you can only draw your sword and protect yourself. That year, there was a light rain of apricot blossoms, and her smile was like the spring breeze blowing over the willows. He was dressed in green and had a high crown, and his grace was outstanding. However, as time goes by, in this life-and-death struggle, how can life be like the first time we met.

There was an unexpected explosion. She thought she would die in the explosion, but she didn't expect to be reborn and travel through time when she woke up. This is an imaginary era, and all the imagination is done just to meet you. Thousands of years later, I will not regret that I once loved you deeply. [The plot is fictitious, please do not imitate]