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"The early stage focuses on the plot. It is not a fun novel in the past. The pace is slow and it is most likely to be a sad novel. In short, enter with caution."
"It's just an emptiness, it's very emptiness. It has nothing to do with the clan-state in history. I beg you to let it go and avoid any verification."
231105 Plot Copywriting
Everyone knows that Huan Yang is the daughter of a general in the auxiliary state. She is bright and flamboyant, and she is also good at shooting. But she didn't expect that her marriage to the only son of the chief minister's family would disappear overnight.
Before Huan Yang could feel sad, he heard a lot of discussion in the imperial city, ridiculing her for being unkind and unrighteous. Just because the only son of the first assistant was lame, he felt disgusted and rejected the marriage.
She smiled bitterly to herself, knowing that she was the one who was abandoned, but now she had nowhere to express her frustration.
One night, the autumn leaves turned yellow and fell all over the ground.
The battle report came back from the northern front line. My brother sacrificed his life to protect the city, but was humiliated and died by the Helian clan.
When the news came back to the house, my mother fainted on the spot, and the color of Shen's sister, who had gone through a matchmaking process with her brother, was almost fading. My father threw away his crutches in a panic, saying it was impossible... But in just one day, there was an extra tomb in the suburbs of Beijing.
Huan Yang, clad in white, knelt in front of the grave even though the moon was shining brightly, still unable to understand - how could his brother, who was unparalleled under the sun and had always been unlucky, end up in such a desolate place like the North?
She doesn't believe it!
Huan Yang didn't tell anyone, so he rode his horse towards the Northern Army at night.
She wanted to see for herself where her brother's body and bones were buried, and she wanted to go and get the head on Helian Qixiu's neck in person!
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Os: If I want to get rid of the constraints of words, I will try to reduce the number of words as much as possible. The writing style may be unstable, but focus on the story itself, so please feel free to eat.
Intention: It is difficult for wild geese and cranes to return, but they will eventually return.
