Yan Qiyin frowned and stepped aside, wanting to make sure that she dragged the old lady and hurriedly asked: "What year is the old lady now?"

The woman looked at her with the eyes of a monster, and the sloppy Qiyin looked very poor and pitiful, "Girl, what's wrong with you? Could it be that your head was broken? It's Shengyuan now. The imperial dynasty was in 546 A.D. 【】”

"Sage Yuan Dynasty?!"

How could there be a Shengyuan Dynasty?She has a good history, but why has she never heard of such a dynasty in the search memory?

Yan Qiyin muttered these words repeatedly in a daze, the woman glanced at her, saw that she didn't speak anymore and left.

Look up to the sky and hold your forehead.It seems that I am very worried about the future, this unlucky thing is less likely than being hit by a meteor, how could she be hit by it!No matter how good her mentality is on weekdays, she can't help squatting in a corner and sighing. It still takes enough time to digest this kind of thing...

It's just that when a few people who came and went threw a few copper coins in front of her, they finally brought back Qiyin's clarity.

Qiyin really wants to take a mirror to look at herself now, she, she, she! ! ! ! !Is it really so down and out like a beggar?

In fact, the fact is that she doesn't know this herself. The clothes that look like they have been rolled in muddy water and then dried still have large mud marks, and her face was rubbed several times by dirty hands because of sweating all the way. The black marks, at this time, a few grunting sounds came from across the belly, reporting the message of hunger.

"It doesn't matter, let's satisfy our hunger first, and then plan what to do next." He pouted and got up to pick up a few steel plates on the ground. After walking a few steps, he saw a noodle stall. The boss was greeting customers with a smile. Seeing Qiyin's downcast look, she didn't show any contemptuous eyes.

Seeing the young guy who just left after eating the noodles and handing over the copper coins to the boss, Qiyin weighed the few small copper coins in his palm. Yes, I sat down with peace of mind and smiled at the boss: "Just a bowl of noodles."

While waiting for the boss, Qiyin was very interested in listening to the gossip that was being discussed intermittently by the people not far from the table!

"I heard that the Prime Minister's Mansion has started recruiting maids again!"

"Yeah, why did you start recruiting again after only a few months?"

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