>When His Majesty proposed to me the marriage proposal of the General of Zhenguo, the eyes of all the civil and military officials in the court were red-eyed.
>The soldiers under his command knelt down outside the palace gate, kowtowed and wept: "General, you have fought for your country all your life, you don't deserve this humiliation!"
>Everyone in the capital knows that I am the most notorious legitimate daughter of the Prime Minister's Palace, and he is a hero who is loyal to the emperor and serves the country.
>On the night of the wedding, I lifted my hijab myself and said, "If you don't want to do it, general, just use a false name."
>He glanced at my red lips with cold eyes: "That's great."
>Until that day when he returned home in triumph, he bumped into me and my childhood sweetheart reminiscing in the courtyard.
>When the young man was tying my hairpin, the general's iron halberd was pressed against his throat:
>"Are you worthy of touching this handsome man?"
