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Transmigrating To Ancient Times With A Kitchen

# luckyblessing # regulardrama When a gas tank exploded, Jian Qingqing transmigrated into the body of a little girl who had just died of starvation. Looking at the skinny, starving family living in a worn-down house that did little to shield them from the rainstorm outside, Jian Qingqing felt that she would soon die again. But she hadn’t expected her kitchen to follow her through time. Looking at the abundance of supplies in it, Jian Qingqing’s eyes lit up. Great! She wasn’t going to die this time! Using the supplies in the kitchen, Jian Qingqing led her family as they opened up the land for farming and building houses. Unexpectedly, the high-yield grains led the entire country out of poverty. Everyone praised Miss Jian as a God that had descended to earth! She developed a method to process coarse salt into fine salt so that people could eat it with ease. The Emperor's face was filled with tears as he said, "Miss Jian is really my lucky star!" In the end, the whole world was unified and shouted, “All of this is due to Miss Jian’s hard work!” Jian Qingqing said, "I just like to grow crops. I didn’t do anything!" After her success, Jian Qingqing planned to find a nice, obedient husband to bring home. But what was up with the legendary prince who was ruthless, indifferent, and could stop children from crying? Why was he always appearing beside her? Ming Zhiyan said, "I’m nice and obedient. Why don’t you marry me, Qingqing?" Looking at the man who was clearly a wolf pretending to be an obedient dog, Jian Qingqing fell into deep thought.

Gardenia White Moonlight · General
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In this huge Capital city, those who had horses and carriages were all of high status. Who would punish these high-ranking officials just because they took the right path instead of the left path? Besides, no one had the courage to do so.

Therefore, this rule was just an empty promise. If Ming Zhiyan had brought it up, Wang Wei might not have thought of it.

Wang Wei was stunned for a while before he said hesitantly, "According to the management rules, there is a fine of 20 taels of silver for driving a fast horse or occupying a road in a busy street."

Ming Zhiyan nodded. "Very well, then Lord Wang will act according to the rules."

Wang Wei subconsciously looked at Princess Yanhe and saw that her face was livid. He turned his head to look at Princess Ding An, but Princess Ding An's face was full of excitement.

Princess Yanhe's expression changed a little. She looked at Ming Zhiyan and asked with a sullen face, "What do you mean?"