Marry first, love later, farm and make a fortune, build your family and your country.
The male protagonist VS the female protagonist, the loyal dog wolf king VS the gentle and sweet girl, two-way redemption.
Copywriting: "Linlang, remember, you didn't marry to enjoy happiness, you married to save lives."
But no one told her that what she had to save was not only the poverty of Huangfu's family, but also the man's frozen heart.
Lin Linlang, the daughter of a salt merchant in the south of the Yangtze River, was forced to marry into the imperial family of a declining general in the north in order to solve the family's salt crisis.
I heard that the groom, Huangfulin, was a "waste" who had been deprived of his military power and was in a state of despair. He was irritable and his family was in ruins.
On the day when the sedan chair arrived, she saw him practicing his spear in the lingering snow in the martial arts arena. The wind of the spear was sharp, his profile was like a knife, and his eyes when he looked at her were as cold as the ice of the twelfth lunar month.
"I can lead the salt road, settle accounts, and manage a household." She pinched her red hijab and spoke in a low but clear voice, "I still eat very little."
The man sneered and threw the gun handle casually: "Whatever. But don't expect me to treat you as a treasure."
But later, the salt fields came back to life, trade routes ran from north to south, enemy countries sneaked in carefully, and the turmoil in the court returned...
Protecting her behind her were the same pair of gun-holding hands;
The voice that whispered in her ear "Don't be afraid, I'm here" was the same voice that was once cold to the bone.
Small theater:
The noble lady from the capital mocked: "Brother Lin, how heroic he was back then, married a businesswoman who smelled like copper?"
Linlang was checking the border army's rations with her abacus without raising her eyelids.
That night, Huangfulin took off the military talisman newly given by His Majesty in public at the palace banquet, and said calmly: "The most fortunate thing in my life is that my wife is willing to marry. This military talisman is not as good as her smile."
The whole hall was dead silent.
Linlang blushed behind the tent and whispered to the maid: "Hurry up and take note, my husband's words are worth three hundred quotations."
