Last time, we spoke of a hero being born. Because of his livelihood, the author had already put down his pen. Unexpectedly, the characters in the book began complaining one after another, saying that the author was treating them unfairly. One of them, Madam Soma, was especially vehement, demanding, “Why are you so cruel and prejudiced toward us women?” The author argued that this was not the case. Madam Soma said, “Not one of the women in the book has a good ending. Even I, Madam Soma, was written to death by you. Only one princess remains, and you locked her in a cage without writing what happened next. And you still claim you are not prejudiced?”
The others chimed in one after another, voicing their dissatisfaction.
Helpless, the author could only say, “Please, everyone, remain calm. I will arrange suitable endings for all of you. However, the dead cannot be brought back to life, so please understand, Madam.”
Madam Soma left in fury.
The princess wept and said, “I have lost my younger brother, suffered humiliation, and been driven from my country and home. I am in unbearable pain. Please show me a little mercy, sir.”
The author had no choice but to agree to continue writing and take up his pen once more.
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
The two images on the cover of this book are not the hero and heroine, but two minor characters. One is Guo Changfeng and the other is Xiaoyun. The author was heartbroken by the fate of these two characters, so he put them on the cover. When readers read these chapters, they will understand the author's painstaking efforts and sympathize with the two characters. Especially Xiaoyun, she is brave and determined but has a tragic fate. The author communicated repeatedly with the cover designer to outline her beautiful image. I believe readers will like her, feel sorry for her, and shed tears for her.
Heaven and earth are ruthless and abandon my lonely minister, looking down upon my body. If ghosts and gods are not stupid, who can resist the devil? Where the black and yellow longitudes and latitudes are leisurely walking, the breath is like swallowing. Hengge comes and goes, stirs up wind and rain, and flies to Kunlun.
Commentary on the second chapter of "Iron Armor and Red Coat" written by Heming Xiaobai.