[He Weifang*Jiang Changyang]
There was civil strife in Tang Dynasty.
Jiang Changyang and He Weifang bid farewell to the Tang Dynasty and headed north. They encountered horse thieves and all their valuables and silver were robbed.
The two abandoned the carriage, mixed among the refugees, and escaped to the Song Dynasty after going through untold hardships.
Jiang Changyang stood tall and straight, with perseverance in his sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. He held He Weifang's hand and stepped steadily into the border of Song Dynasty.
He Weifang looked around at the desolate scene, frowned worriedly, and said softly:
"Changyang, after traveling all this way, there is not much money left, what should we do next?"
Her voice was soft and tinged with the fatigue and uneasiness of the journey.
When Jiang Changyang heard this, he looked firmly into the distance, squeezed He Weifang's hand with a little force, and comforted him calmly and forcefully:
"Fang'er, don't be afraid. There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain. Let's find a place to stay first. Everything will get better slowly."
