Ying Qi once dressed as the third lady of Ying Shangshu family in Jiangnan.
Her ideal is to go home or die on the eve of the wedding.
Until the rebel army entered her hometown, the county magistrate hung his head on the gate and her family was buried in a sea of fire. In the chaos, she walked up to the city gate with dozens of servants.
"History of Dongqi" records: "Ying's daughter, seventeen years old, led the rest of the people to the city and beat the drums herself. For more than ten days, the thieves could not be defeated."
Just when the scholar-bureaucrats were reciting poems for her feat, and the officials were preparing the memorial memorial arch for her.
Ying Qi turned against the enemy and led his troops to defeat the thieves.
Everyone: "@#%!"
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Yingqi, the Pingbei king of the Shuntian Army, was a traitor to Qingliu.
She has strict military discipline and does not burn, kill, loot, or trample people's fields.
She treats others kindly, does not kill innocent people indiscriminately, and does not lose her temper - she will take the initiative to apologize after losing her temper.
She is an invincible general. As long as she is here, everyone will have victory and a way to survive.
The emperor was afraid of her, the court generals were afraid of her, the Qingli scholar-bureaucrats spurned and insulted her, and the common people welcomed her and loved her.
Only General Pei's feelings for her were different.
She is his only rival in this life.
He was madly curious, trying desperately to understand her.
Peel off her skin, see her flesh and blood, and then—defeat her.
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Pei Lang, Taizu of Qi, was beautiful in appearance and strong in nature.
His life is a life of fighting, a life of career and hard work.
Later scholars discovered a poem on the wall of an ancient temple in the suburbs of Beijing. It is said that after Pei Lang ascended the throne, he visited a mountain temple one day and night and wrote the poem out of emotion.
However, the content is too OOC, and many historians and first-level professors are arguing about it.
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Once upon a time I received a favor from Yinglang, and from then on every spring came.
The general is kind enough to take pity on me and not to cause the world to perish.
23.12.15
Intention: Life is a wilderness, not a track
