When the candle burned out, she slightly raised her head to look at him, her black eyes shining brightly, which actually made him feel trance-like. It seemed like she had seen that day again when she called for war, with trumpets flying to the sky and flags waving. She stood in front of thousands of troops, her armor solemn and solemn, looking down at him, just like this.
She replied: If the king uses his ministers as his shield, he will guard the territory thousands of miles away and enjoy peace and happiness. The king used his minister as a spear, and he attacked the barbarian invaders and sacrificed the city to his feet.