Murong Heng always felt that she was born for some purpose, otherwise why would his old man always raise her as a seven-foot man?
Music, chess, calligraphy and painting?
Her old man: Heng'er, why are you learning this? Which master do you want to use it to please?
She:……
Martial art of war?
Her old man: Heng'er, I haven't sparred with you for a long time. Can daddy teach you a few tricks today?
She:……
It was obvious that the man had beaten her all over yesterday.
While standing at the top of Jiuzhao Palace and overlooking the entire snow-white palace, Murong Heng suddenly remembered what her old man said one day.
"Heng'er, if the world is in chaos one day, the one who puts an end to the chaos will be the most dazzling pearl of Beiqi. Heng'er, please remember that no matter what, you are the jewel in my father's proudest eye."
Pearl? That also requires that the country does not change and the country does not decline.
On top of the tall building, the red clothes are like fire, and the distant bells are mourning, regardless of the wind and the moon.
She only needs to remember that in this Beiqi, somewhere she knows or doesn't know, there will be someone waiting for her to settle down the country and return in triumph.
Let's leave the winter stuff until winter.
Intention: Feelings of family and country.