On a whim, the old emperor wanted to make a horse a hussar general, and there was an explosion in the court. Fang Xuan, a young official from Zhongshu House, had just returned to the post and was the first to resist the decree. His life was already in danger before he could take office.
This ridiculous thing originally had nothing to do with Song Chaoyun. Song Chaoyun, who had been forced to leave by his stepmother, had been staying in Zhang Jiulang's newspaper shop for the past few years, making a living by writing tabloids. He used all kinds of dirty tricks to dig out the dirty things about the dignitaries in Liang Jing City. The girl was notorious for this, and even when she reached the marriageable age, she still didn't get married. Now she just wanted to work as a social worker in a newspaper shop, raise a down payment as soon as possible, and then borrow some money from a bank, so that she could buy a small house in Liang Jingcheng and have something to rely on for the rest of her life.
Unexpectedly, the ruffian Zhu Sanshao, who had always been at odds with Song Chaoyun, had a good horse at home, and the small house Song Chaoyun had just bought was turned into a horse pen by Zhu Sanshao. This ridiculous thing had a great relationship with Song Chaoyun.
Song Chaoyun rolled up his sleeves. Even if he poked a hole in the sky, he would still have the title of Cavalry General of the Zhu family removed.
Song Chaoyun dived in, but he didn't know that this ridiculous thing was actually a banner under the emperor's painstaking efforts. He was waiting for a wave of Dasheng's people who dared to challenge the power of heaven. According to the logic of the old emperor, only those who dare to challenge me can have the courage to clear up the gloomy clouds in the dynasty and save Dasheng from the fire and water.
So Song Chaoyun, a vulgar woman who only wanted to protect her family, inexplicably became a fellow traveler with Fang Xun. They traveled with more and more people, and eventually sacrificed their lives to face the national disaster together.
Intention: Not only can you work hard for the three or two tiles above your head, but you can also go through life and death for the land under your feet. As a woman, you can also stand upright against the sky and the earth.