Shangmen Jinxiao: I Was a Top-Notch Person in Ancient Times

On the wedding night with red candles and tears, Shen Mingzhu, who was wearing a wedding dress, fell to the ground with poison, while Lin Xiao suffered a cardiac arrest in front of the live broadcast screen. At the moment of double death, the modern debt-ridden beauty blogger crashed into the body of the infamous daughter of an ancient merchant. The glazed abacus was hot in the palm of her hand, and the abacus was missing the most crucial one - like her torn life. On his left hand is the burning pain of being burned at the stake, on his right hand is the sound of a live broadcast of reward; in his ear is the scream of "Ogre" from the disaster victims, and in his eyes are the red dots of modern debt collection text messages. The tattoo of the Hundred Kneeling Figure hides the password of the population black ship, and the seven-star key locks the switch of the space-time rift. She used "those who divide porridge to choose porridge last" to quell hungry people's riots, raised 100,000 military salaries with "a penny and an arrow", moved a modern live broadcast room into an ancient teahouse, and exchanged the surviving food of the victims for their names on the Wall of Heroes. When Beidi's iron cavalry presses against her, and when Zhao Wenxuan's poisonous arrow pierces her heart, she realizes: time travel is not about escaping, but about allowing herself in two time and space to complete a huge gamble in blood and fire - using a businesswoman's abacus to calculate all the power; using modern wisdom to make up for the missing pearl; using the care of two lives to exchange for a return voyage. And the thumbs-up gesture hanging in the sky is never a miracle, but a resonance struck in time and space by every soul struggling to survive.