The General Is so Polite.

Introduction: Yun Zhenxi is the legitimate daughter of the Yun family, a wealthy businessman in the capital. She grew up in Jinxiudui and only knows the amount of money, rouge and gouache. Wangshan Ying is a female general who is famous all over the world. She guards the border with a strong sword and an iron horse. She only knows the military strategy and the horn company. 1. A triumph, a chance encounter on the street. Among the thousands of people, she was amazed by the smile under the glow of the silver armor. In the calligraphy and painting shop, she remembered the stars in those quiet almond eyes. 2. Appreciating flowers, watching snow, exchanging letters... Inspired by old friendships from aristocratic families, they have become amazing confidants in the capital. Until the war broke out again and the border was in crisis. The battlefield and the capital are separated by life, death and a long road. What was even more unexpected was that a great disaster befell the Yun family. The building collapsed and fell from the clouds into the mud. Having lost everything, Yun Zhenxi wiped away her tears and grasped the only abacus in her hand. She wants to make a way for her family to survive in a man's world. 3. See you again in a few years. She is a businesswoman who has revived her family business and become famous in Beijing. She is a female general with unrivaled merit and the title of Marquis. They looked at each other again in the dim light. This time, we are no longer looking up, but side by side. Small theater·Cute daily life Time: A warm afternoon Location: Back Garden of Yun Mansion, under the pear tree (Wangshan Ying is dressed in neat regular clothes, sitting upright, and is reading a military book seriously. Yun Zhenxi is holding a tray and approaches quietly.) Yunzhenxi: (softly) Sister Shi. Wang Shanying: (Immediately raised his head, his stern brows softened instantly) Pillow River. Yunzhenxi: (Putting down the tray with a plate of exquisite snacks and a small porcelain bottle on it) After reading for a long time, let's take a rest. This is the newly made pear cake, and the throat balm I made. Last time you said the army was dry... Wangshan Ying: (Looking at the porcelain vase, the corners of his lips raised slightly) You remember. (Yun Zhenxi sat down on the stone bench next to her, picked up a piece of cake, hesitated for a moment, and handed it over.) Yunzhenxi: Do you want to try it? Wangshan Ying: (Putting down the book of war, taking it, their fingertips touching inadvertently) Okay. (She took a small bite and savored it.) Wangshan Yingpa: (nods) Sweet but not greasy, with the fragrance of pear flowers. Very good. Yunzhenxi: (eyes slightly curved, like crescent moons) Just like it. (A breeze blew by, and a few pear petals fell on Wangshan Yingpai's shoulders and hair.) Yunzhenxi: (Leans forward naturally and raises his hand) Don't move. (She gently brushed the petals from Wangshan Yingxiang's hair with a gentle movement. Wangshan Yingxiang's body stiffened slightly, and then relaxed, except for a hint of light red creeping up to her ears.) Wangshan Ying: (whispered)... Thank you. Yun Zhenxi: (Withdrawing his hand, he realized that his actions were too intimate, and his face turned red. He lowered his head and pinched the corner of her skirt) No, it's nothing. (There was a moment of silence between the two, with only the rustling of the leaves in the wind and the slightly clearer breathing of each other.) Wangshan Ying: (Suddenly spoke, her voice softer than usual) What does the throat balm you mixed taste like? Yunzhenxi: (Looking up, a little confused) It's pear paste and mint, with some honey... What's wrong? Wangshan Ying: (Looking at her, eyes focused) I want to know. She paused and added Wangshan Ying: Next time, tell me directly. Yun Zhenxi was stunned, and then understood that she meant "next time you can directly care about me", her face turned redder, like a ripe peach, and she could only respond in a low voice. Yunzhenxi: ... Yeah. The sun shines through the flowers and leaves, casting tiny spots of light on the two of them. The heroic general and the gentle and graceful businesswoman sat opposite each other, one with red ears and the other with a crimson face. Neither of them looked at the military books and account books, but just enjoyed this quiet and sweet time. * Voice-over: Where are the cold-faced general and the dignified lady that we promised? What's up with the sweetness in this garden! Purpose: No matter what circumstances they find themselves in, women can rely on their tenacity and courage to create a world in their respective fields, achieve each other's achievements, and become the light that illuminates each other's future.