The blind fortune teller said that I was the lone star of destiny, and that all the princes and powerful officials in the dynasty would be fascinated by me.
They gave me priceless jade Ruyi, granted me access to the palace, and collected rare treasures from all over the world for me without blinking an eye.
But when I wanted to ask them for the military talisman left by my late father and stepped onto the general stage, these powerful men had their faces downcast and their voices were doting but unbearable.
"The court is too dangerous for a delicate woman like you to control. Just stay in the backyard of the palace and enjoy the honor."
"How can I bear to see you exposed to the wind and the sun? You only have to be responsible for playing the piano and drinking tea."
They thought that with a little charity-like indulgence, they could coax me into giving up military power and remaining a delicate flower dependent on the powerful for the rest of my life.
I looked at the pitiful red makeup in the bronze mirror, which was delicate and soft.
But it's not how I want to live.
So I calmly took off my red makeup, flicked the complicated pearls and jade to the ground, and put on the black iron armor.
What they refuse to give me, I will take it myself.
Even later, this group of strategizing heroes of the troubled times knelt in front of my horse with scarlet eyes, humbly begging me to pity them again.
I just used the blood-dropping spear to lift their chins, and casually sat on the dragon chair that belonged to me.
"Rather than being pampered by you, I prefer you to surrender to me."
Character: Fakely weak but really ruthless, sober heroine in the world
The heroine is uniquely beautiful | Pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger | Palace fights and house fights | Broken mirror and revenge
Motto: No one can break her wings