[The decisive and compassionate general × the gentle and jade-like world-weary prince]
Sylvia Lin had a miscarriage. From a "little prodigy" to a "little Bodhisattva", it was said in the North that she was a deity who came down to earth to help the world.
I held a scalpel in my previous life, but I hold a frost sword in this life.
When he was three years old, he offered medicine to save the people from the epidemic, when he was nine years old, he killed soldiers in a desperate situation, and when he was twelve years old, he put on armor and went into battle and won a great victory.
Only she knows——
"Saving people is instinctive, killing people is forced, being a Bodhisattva is just trying to catch a duck!"
Rui Dynasty history books record:
In the twenty-fourth year of Jianping, General Ye broke through the formation on his own, and thousands of troops shouted "The God of War is here".
The emperor threw down the memorial and sneered: "What a master of great achievements."
An assassination attempt caused her to lose all her inner strength, but fortunately the prince rescued her.
Gu Qianjun: I thought I was saving Princess Nanzhao, but I didn't want to save a "little Bodhisattva".
Sylvia Lin: On the surface, His Royal Highness is as gentle as jade, but he turns out to be a world-weary little pitiful person.
Later...
The royal court of Beirong opened a mutual trade, and the princess of Nanzhao was her close friend;
Granaries are filled with new rice seeds, and medical clinics are spread across thirteen states;
The traitor in the court knelt down and howled, wishing for life but not for death.
There is beauty in the world, only the dim old emperor is annoying.
Sylvia Lin: "Your Highness, do you want to be an emperor?"
Gu Qianjun: "Do you want to try the weight of the phoenix crown?"
Sylvia Lin: "... Thank you for the invitation, let's rectify the world together first."
Small theater
Outside the ancient city of Beidi, a bonfire crackled and the mutton was roasting to a fragrant aroma.
Sylvia Lin: "First line up before surrendering. Those who were hit by arrows will have their wounds treated, those who were poisoned will receive antidote, and those who are not sick will follow them to rest."
The Beirong soldiers roared: "Don't even think about it! We Beirong warriors would rather die than surrender!"
Sylvia stabbed his mute point with a flash of silver needle and said to the other prisoners of war: "Surrender as soon as possible and go to rest quickly. Your seniors have learned how to cook. If you obey, I will teach you how to grow potatoes tomorrow."
Reading guide:
1. Two strong forces complement each other.
2. Force value = internal strength + martial arts. The heroine's strength is top 1.
3. What can save people is never gods and Buddhas, but food, medical centers and peace.
4. If you can hear the breathing of this world, it would be my honor and a great encouragement to me.
Intention: Benevolence is the blade to break fate, and medical knowledge is the bridge between the past and the present.
