Ling Zhao, the daughter of General Zhenbei. At the age of sixteen, he took command in linen and filial piety. He guarded the northern border for ten years and was invincible. He was the sharpest sword in Daliang.
Xiao Yan, the emperor's younger brother. He has been frail and sickly since childhood, and was judged by the imperial doctor that he would not live past the age of twenty-five. He is the most useless medicine-pot prince in the capital.
A piece of paper conferring marriage tied two people who couldn't be beaten together.
On the wedding night, he coughed heartbreakingly, but he smiled and said to her: "General, from now on, you and I are in the same boat. You want military power, and I want to live. Happy cooperation."
She thought it was just a deal.
He thought he could hold his own.
But there was strife in the court, old cases rolled over, and a shocking conspiracy to kill his father and seize the throne came to light - they were forced into a desperate situation, only to discover:
She is his sword and he is her shield.
Two people who never bowed their heads gave their backs to each other amid the light and shadow of swords.
Later, the country changed hands and the overall situation was settled.
In front of the civil and military officials of the court, he straightened his back for the first time and knelt on one knee in front of her:
"General Ling, I don't want this country."
"I just want you to spend the rest of your life disarming only for me."
Intention: Love is not possession, it is support, it is side by side