Yuan Qingyun in her prime was a brave and loyal general.
When she was fifteen years old, she followed her brother to the battlefield and fought bravely. With the protection of her brother, she managed to survive, but her face was disfigured and her vocal cords were damaged.
Fortunately, he was treated by a folk miracle doctor, and he was able to maintain his health, change his face, and take exams.
While recuperating, she learned that the Yuan family had been framed by treacherous ministers and was unjustly convicted. The men of the family were exiled to the far corners of the world, while the women were reduced to the mundane world.
At this time, she met him.
He asked, "Do you want to study?"
She replied: "What if I answer the question?"
The young man smiled cheerfully: "Everything you wish for comes true!"
When she was eighteen years old, she returned from the mountains to the center of the whirlpool of power.
She wants revenge, she wants to redress the grievances of her family's soldiers and seek innocence, and she wants to take the exams as a common girl and enter the court of punishment.
During the day, she was a weak clerk in the Court of Justice, and at night, she was a female soldier who walked over walls and walls, looking for clues to find out the details of the case...
Under the dim night, a full moon hung in the sky. Yuan Qingyun's lonely figure stepped on the green tiles of the roof, traveling through the long dark night. With only the bright moon in the sky for company, she quickly walked to the general's mansion in the clear light.
Zhao Yuebai: "At night, you were so fierce that my body couldn't handle it. Let's move slowly!"
Yuan Qingyun: Roll your eyes, this man is so weak, can he bear it? Otherwise, find another man!
Zhao Yuebai: Wuwuwu... The coquettishness during the day is gone, and he attacks so bravely at night! Whether it's drizzle or a storm, I can withstand it!
The bed creaked in the room, leaving the two of them feeling the lingering love.
Zhao Yuebai leaned on the grass, pillowed his elbows, and whispered in Yuan Qingyun's ear: "On the first day I met you, why did you choose your last name Cheng and your first name Qingyun?"
"The journey has been bumpy for three thousand miles, but today I carry my book and sword with me in the vast sky. Next year, on this day, the blue clouds will pass, and I will laugh at the prosperity of the world."
The weak and arrogant female civil servant vs the humble and gentle noble son
The strategizing female soldier vs. The paranoid, crazy, possessive and powerful minister
Plot and emotion 6:4
Purpose: I want to protect my family, my country, and true love.