On the day of the general's triumphal return, Chang'an Street was extremely lively, and the people lined the street to welcome him. However, I, the eldest daughter of the dignified prime minister, was sent to a remote village far away from Chang'an for refuge by my father because of a bald old monk's words.
I really didn't hear the sound of gongs and drums when the general made his triumphant return. The main reason was that my weak mother, who couldn't take care of herself, cried so hard that the earth shook as if I had already returned home.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
