When asked what Yuan Po's regrets were in this life, she thought for a moment: "Being dragged down by life and work, I didn't see the beauty of this world and didn't travel all over China. It's really a pity."
When she opened her eyes again, Yuan Po's soul was unexpectedly pierced. She was able to see all the wonders of the mountains and rivers, ancient buildings that had not been destroyed by Western artillery fire, and mountains and rivers that had not been polluted by modern chemicals.
The continuous mountain peaks thousands of years ago were more dense and quiet, and the sunsets in the desert thousands of years ago were more magnificent and beautiful...
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She knew the prosperity and decline of this dynasty, and she also knew that even if she tried to stop it, the wheel of history would not turn over. In that case, there was no need to worry in vain. It would be better to live a life of peace and tranquility.
She had been carefree and indulgent for more than ten years, but in the end she was going to marry a person she had never met before, the king of the northwest - Hancha Nuqe.
She watched this era as a bystander for decades, but suddenly she realized that she was also living in it.
In this life, her name was Yuan Po, courtesy name Zhao Chao, the daughter of the Prime Minister and the wife of Han Cha.
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The moment Yuan Po fell in a pool of blood, she stared at the cloud in the blue sky and thought, don't have another life, don't meet that person again.
But what came to mind were his scarlet eyes, and what he heard were his painful wails.
And the words he stubbornly said to himself at the beginning: "Zhao Chao, your destination is me."
Northwest King and Central Plains Girl
History is fictitious, dynasties are fictitious, and scenery is emphasized rather than emotion.
Intention: After seeing the magnificent scenery of mountains and rivers, I choose to go to you.