In the spring of the first year of Taihe, on a cold night, Lin Jingling was covered in blood, leaning weakly in a corner of a deep alley. She felt that this life was really fucked up. He was being pursued for thousands of miles, and she was afraid that she would die on the road if she could not enter Beijing.
When he was feeling dizzy, a man came out from a nearby wine shop carrying wine. He saw her, stopped, looked at her for a moment from a distance of three feet, and said, "What a good little girl, why is she so miserable? I have half a jar of wine here, do you want it?"
Lin Jingling raised her eyelids in disgust and stared at this person for a while. She was a tall and handsome young man. She stretched out her hand and said, "I want it!"
The man threw half the jar of wine to her, turned around and left.
Lin Jingling relied on this half jar of wine to fight her way into the capital, and was named the Lord of Mingxi County for her merits.
The day after she was granted the title, she entered the palace to thank her, and met a man with a dark face coming out of the Ziji Palace. When he saw her, he narrowed his eyes, suddenly smiled suddenly, and stopped her, "County Master Mingxi, you can pay me back the kindness of half a jar of wine!"
Lin Jingling looked at him silently, very surprised, "Why pay it back?"
