He is his left-hand prime minister, capable of writing and martial arts. When he gets married, he leads his troops to fight abroad in an angry manner.
The bright-yellow young man stood in front of the young man in military uniform. He stretched out his hand to touch the young man's cheek, which had become stronger after experiencing the dust of the battlefield. He was so gentle. The young man turned his face away and hummed angrily.
"Yes, everything is Su Yue's wishful thinking... The emperor has already married so many imperial concubines, and he has warm and fragrant soft jade in his arms. How can he still remember the people who risked their lives for you in the border areas? Ha... Your promise that day was just a falsehood that Su Yue deceived himself and others!"