After Our Divorce, My Husband and Son Died on the Battlefield

On the day the army returned in triumph, I stood on the city wall to welcome my husband and son. Though we hadn't seen each other for five years, they were still as dashing and imposing as I remembered. But something about them seemed different, too. Their eyes were fixed solely on the woman general Rong Ling, seated high on her horse. They could no longer see me. Someone asked my husband, "Since you're in love with General Rong Ling, why not use your military achievements to ask for her hand?" My husband replied helplessly, "My status as a princess's consort means we're destined to be apart in this life. I only hope our son won't follow in my footsteps and can be with the one he loves." Later, our son did defy me to pursue his true love, fighting tooth and nail against the marriage I had arranged for him. He was beaten so badly that