Strong West Wind

Yang Zhang has been to Linzhou Prefecture three times in his life. When she went there for the first time, she was still a female official of Daye. She followed the mighty envoys and witnessed the wealth and prosperity of neighboring Dai Viet. "The great cause is in danger." Her heart pounded. When she went there for the second time, she had become a prisoner, wearing shackles on her head and shackles on her feet. She was blindfolded and sent into the palace of Dai Viet in the same mighty team of prisoners of war. Dai Viet is still the same Dai Viet, but this familiar palace has quietly changed its owner. The new emperor who had killed the king and usurped the throne sat on the dragon chair and smiled gently at her: "Hauni, long time no see." Even though his voice had completely changed, even if she couldn't see his appearance at the moment, she recognized him immediately - "So it's you." "Yes, it's me. Do you regret it? You really shouldn't have saved me in the first place." She was trapped in this palace city by him for ten years. Ten years later, there was turmoil in Linzhou and she took the opportunity to escape. The news I heard about him again was that he had been defeated and committed suicide. His body fell in the middle of the hall, and no one dared to touch it. She went over to collect his body, accompanied by a half-grown girl with a red ribbon on her head. "Master, does this world belong to us now?" The girl asked with her face raised, her eyes clear and full of admiration. "Yes." She smiled and touched the girl's hair, "It's ours, Your Majesty." Cover thanks to artist Zhijiu Susu Intention: Love my mountains and rivers