Song Huai'en came from a poor family and didn't like the gentry. The only clan he had a favorable impression of was the Jiangnan Zhao family, who had been generals for generations and whose sons and daughters were passionate.
While the nobles in the capital were singing and dancing to bring peace, the orphan daughter of the Zhao family and Princess Guang were worried about the common people and continued to subsidize the military all year round. Although the nobles did not mention it, they were praised by all the people.
He had always thought that the princess was a woman who was not inferior to men, but was a tough girl, but when he saw it, he realized that she was just a flower raised in a greenhouse like them, even weaker and colder.
Until one day when the army came to the city, the sick noble girl stood on the city wall wearing a bloody cloak. Her wrist, which was wrapped in a jade bracelet that was so fragile that it seemed to break if it was broken, drove the catkins to pull up the heavy military flag, and spoke the motto of the children of the Zhao family.
Bloodshot eyes crawled into her usually clear eyes, and snowflakes fell all over her thin shoulders.
The back figure was lonely and proud, and he realized that it was not that she was cold, but that Jiaoer also had family and country in her heart.
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Later, when he came to Beijing again, she still stood at the city gate to watch the ceremony, tilting her head and showing a faint smile, as the spring breeze passed by.
But his thoughts were different:
He wants to marry her.
Purpose: The sequelae of the second prince in Qing Yunian
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There are only five chapters left in the text. Can we look forward to a long extra chapter?