In the fifth year of Qian Sheng's reign, Mrs. Hu Guohou gave birth to a pair of twins, a boy and a girl. Because of a taboo, her sister Shen Rou was sent to the countryside of Changzhou.
Sixteen years later, Shen Rou went to the battlefield to replace her frail brother Shen Li. The Shen family of Protector of the Country was full of loyal people, but only this little daughter was sorry. No one thought that this child could survive the cruel battlefield. They just wanted to exchange Shen Rou's life for Shen Li's life. But she never expected that Shen Rou would survive and earn a lot of military merit for her brother.
In the twenty-fourth year of Qian Sheng's reign, the Shen family took back their little daughter, who had been fostered in the countryside. Mansheng Jingdou knew that this woman who grew up in the countryside was vulgar, ignorant, and frail and sick. It was a pity to banish the third prince who was like an immortal.
The third prince, Shi Yan, met Shen Rou for the first time in the annex of the Hou Mansion. The young lady had just gotten up. She ate two plates of cheese with sleepy eyes and said vaguely: "I can't bear to read the account book. If I read too much, I will feel sick. I'd better catch up on some sleep later."
Shi Yan: "..." Okay, he looks cute and naive, just treat him like a waste.
Later, the mountains and rivers were shattered, and the Xiongnu's cavalry broke through the mountains and rivers. Shi Yan was covered in blood and defended the isolated city.
A woman came on horseback in the desert yellow sand, with a crossbow raised in her hand, pointing directly at the enemy commander. Shi Yancuo exclaimed in shock: "Shen Rou?!"
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During those years when Shen Rou served in the army for her brother, she suffered a lot of injuries. When she returned to Beijing, she just wanted to eat well and be a good salted fish.
It was a pity that the war broke out again. Shen Rou took out her lightweight crossbow in the room and wiped it again and again. She thought, forget it, just come back and lie down after the battle.
Intention: There is always someone who will light up your gloomy road ahead
