After Becoming a General, He Held the Little Hand of His Chief Assistant
成为将军后牵起了首辅的小手
by Yiyi (亦漪)
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- ThemePlot-Driven
- POVFemale Lead
- Age18+
- Destined Pairing
- Favored by Heaven
- Power Couple
- Power Fantasy
- Serious Drama
Synopsis
In the 16th year of Qiankang's reign, the Shen family, a century-old scholarly family, gave birth to Shen Yuheng, the eldest son of Shen Shoufu. A vision came from the sky and the morning glow filled the sky. But when he was eight years old, he was kidnapped when he went out and went all the way to the border. When he was preparing to cross the grassland, he was rescued by Fu Tianyue and Fu Siyuan. The news spread to the Shen family. Seeing the tense situation in the capital, the chief minister gritted his teeth and left Shen Yuheng at the border. Fu Tianyue took her newly rescued beautiful brother to study, play chess, ride horses, and practice martial arts... At first, Shen Yuheng only regarded her as a smart and courageous woman. [Small theater 1] "Tianyue, go get the newly arrived vase and help you arrange flowers." Shen Yuheng said helplessly as he looked at the lotus flowers everywhere in the room and the beautiful but languid little man in the flowers. Fu Tianyue raised her head from her crimson sleeves and rushed out like a shooting star after seeing her savior. Not long after, Fu Yuheng had just finished tidying up the lotus flowers when he heard a strange noise coming from outside the door. I saw six-year-old Fu Tianyue holding a nine-foot-diameter vat stuck in the door with both hands. Her face was not red, she was not sweating, and she was not panting. She said shyly: "Thank you for your hard work, brother Yu Heng! But I see that the lotus flowers look good in the vat. The vase is too small, so I brought a vat from my brother's. Do you think it's suitable?" Shen Yuheng: "..." She is indeed not only a smart and courageous woman, but also has endless energy. [Small Theater 2] After killing the Shanyu on the grassland, Shen Yuheng was shot through the shoulder by the second prince of the royal court. Fu Tianyue rushed back to the palace with Ren Feng Huo Huo in his arms. Passing by Fu Siyuan, he nodded solemnly, called "big brother" and walked directly past him. Fu Siyuan's mouth that he just opened closed again. He looked back at his sister, the princess, holding a pale eight-foot-old man, and thought: It seems that he fell off the horse and broke his right leg and didn't get this treatment... I asked an inappropriate question: "Why do latecomers come first?" The boy next to him replied: "Because Mr. Shen is fighting and grabbing." [Small Theater 3] The night is getting darker, and the pear blossoms under the warm moon are emitting gleaming white light, making the two shadows hugging each other under the tree more and more clear. Not far away, a man in black clothes stood at some point. He gritted his teeth and said, "Fu Tianyue! I just left your side temporarily, and there was a reason. You are with him now, and we are together, what are we doing in the past three years!" Fu Tianyue was about to turn around and retort, but a hand with sharp bones pressed the back of his head, "You are hypocritical and cowardly." The man in black clothes clenched his fists, and the veins on his forehead became more and more obvious. After hearing Shen Yuheng's words, he became even more angry, "I didn't expect that the dignified Chief Minister Shen would get involved in other people's feelings! When she and I were..." Shen Yuheng interrupted him, "I'm not interested in hearing your story, I just know," he held her waist tightly with his left arm, and pushed her hair behind her ear with his right hand. He leaned down, and gently placed his pale pink lips on the corners of Fu Tianyue's lips. The movement was not obvious, but it ensured that the man in Xuanyi could clearly see it. Shen Yuheng raised the corners of his lips and smiled provocatively: "I only know that the one who is not loved is the third party." The man in black clothes: "..." His lungs hurt with anger. Purpose: Unite as one to protect our country.