On the day of my victory, the emperor took away my tiger charm in front of all the civil and military officials. "Xiao Aiqing has worked hard and achieved great results. It's time to take care of herself." I kowtowed calmly and packed up my clothes and returned to the countryside the next day. They all thought I would die depressed in my hometown or plot a rebellion. But I am really farming. It was not until three months later that urgent military reports from 800 miles away flew into the capital like snow, and the border was at war. The emperor was sitting on the dragon throne, looking at the "Experiences of Experimental Planting of New Grains" that I presented, his eyes were red for the first time. "I'm asking him to disarm and return, not to disband his dragon soul!"
