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Yuan Jiangli was born in the northwest and grew up at the border. He was a weed that grew up in the sand and blood.
Once she returned to the court, she was mixed among the delicate and elegant ladies. She was out of place. She couldn't play instruments or write poems. She was ridiculed and ridiculed: she was vulgar.
She was busy wielding swords and guns, paying no attention to anyone, but she still inadvertently got involved in the struggle for imperial power.
While the ladies were discussing whose dress was more fashionable, she was practicing her sword.
When the ladies were competing to see who could write more elegant poems, she was reading the book of war.
She was reciting the map while the ladies planned who would be the future queen.
Until the war broke out and Dongqi was in danger, Yuan Jiang went to the battlefield with his sword and bow.
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Yuan Jiangli had no knowledge of poetry, dance, or music in his life. His only elegance was to watch mountains and rivers, drink wine, and ride horses with the blind prince.
Intention: Continuous self-improvement
