Everyone in the capital knew that the young general Lin Ying liked Chu Yiqiu.
He came to the house many times to ask for marriage, and the betrothal gifts were piled from the house to the street, but the Chu family returned them intact every time.
Just because the country respected literature, although Lin Ying was handsome and energetic, he was still a vulgar warrior.
Unexpectedly, once the foreign cavalry went south, the Central Plains was in chaos, the hairpins were scattered, the royal family collapsed, and the noble family withered. The prosperity of the noble family ceased, and Chu Yiqiu and his parents fled with the royal family.
Thousands of miles away, north and south of the Yangtze River, I am drunk and awake.
Chu Yiqiu was used to seeing weak scholars abandoning their armor in the face of a powerful enemy. Chu Yiqiu knew how rare it was to have a military general who went into battle to serve his country in the face of a national crisis.
Later, a young general appeared and turned the tide, becoming famous and famous for a time.
On the day when the master returned to the court, the young general was wearing armor, with a majestic appearance, great grace from heaven, and great honor.
The aristocratic families who looked down upon Wu Fu in the past all extended their olive branches, hoping to marry into the Lin family.
Everyone thought that the Chu family would suffer, but who knew that Lin Ying went to the palace the next day and asked for a marriage decree, and it was the daughter of the Chu family that she wanted to marry.
In the sixth year of Xuanhe's reign, it rained slightly, and the graceful beauty was lively and bright. She took shelter from the rain under the same roof as him.
From that moment on, my heart never wavered.
Purpose: stop thinking about old friends and homeland, and try new tea with new fire