An Rusu became a general at sixteen. Six years later, before she had even gotten used to holding her military command token, the old emperor summoned her back to Shengjing with an imperial decree.
The old emperor even said, "Look, you're twenty-two now. How about I arrange a marriage for you? I think the Right Chancellor would make a fine match."
An Rusu: I have a few choice words, but I'm not sure I should say them.
Before the wedding
An Rusu: This general has loved martial arts and disliked books since childhood.
Xian Shaoyan: It's fine, it's fine. I am well versed in both the literary and martial arts. I can spar with my wife.
An Rusu: This general has a bad temper.
Xian Shaoyan: It's fine, it's fine. I have a pretty good temper.
An Rusu: I once swore I would never marry in this life.
Xian Shaoyan: It's fine, it's fine. Moving into your household as your husband sounds great. To be honest, I've disliked my own surname for a long time. The children would sound lovely with the surname An.
After the wedding
An Rusu: Get down.
Xian Shaoyan: General, are you satisfied with my skills?
Theme: Someday, someone will accompany you into the bustling world of ordinary life and see all the myriad things in the world.
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A very happy novel ~ I like it, come on ~