Ask for a Fence

In the fifteenth year of Zheng Chong's reign, Da Qi sent troops to the Huns. The captain of the Qi army requested to lead 3,000 men to raid the rear, but he was nowhere to be found. It was rumored that he was captured by the Huns. When the news came back to the court, the emperor was furious and wanted to destroy his clan. Cen Li stayed up all night. As soon as the palace door opened early in the morning, he entered the palace to ask for an audience and knelt in front of Chengming Hall. The palace door, which was usually open to people coming in and out, was tightly closed. The mist in the morning turned into drizzle and soaked the clothes, and the bone-chilling coldness penetrated into the bone marrow. The court dispersed in the morning, and the sound of the courtiers retreating from the outer court came from a distance, but there was still no movement from the closed door. Until a pair of brocade boots stopped in front of me. The umbrella was tilted slightly, blocking the thin rain, and the voice sounded as clear as jade. "Xiehou was deprived of his title due to an old incident, but the military power is still there, which is why Xie Langjun is leading the army this time. Your Majesty is really angry now, and I may take the opportunity to get angry. Princess Yangjia has read history since she was a child, so she should know what a certain person is saying." Cen Li raised his eyes in shock. The rain curtain washed everything around him into a dark color. The man in green shirt stood tall and distinguished, with an extraordinary bearing. The drizzle wet half of his shoulders, and the whisper came with the rain, "Is I know how lucky I am to be favored by the princess?" Cen Li: "..." Distributing power to the nobles and giving priority to poor families is what Emperor Zheng Chong has been doing over the years. Suppressing nobles relies on looking for faults, while giving priority to poor families is... Marriage. * The sky was filled with yellow sand, and the trudging army was like a swarm of ants, led by an unexpected young man. The bright armor was covered with sand, and the lips were cracked and bloody, but the eyes were as bright as blades, and there was no way to tell that this was an army that had been cut off from support in the vast desert. But someone on the sidelines smiled bitterly, "I've lost this battle, and I'll be punished when I go back. If I can't protect my wife and children, they'll all run away, so it's better to--" "Not lost yet." The man stopped talking, but Xie Ding showed a vague smile. After a while, he whispered in a lower voice: "She won't." Ah Li wouldn't do that. ​But he will win. There are still people in Beijing waiting for him to return. Waiting for him to achieve great success and become a beautiful man, I will ask you to marry him. Ps. Write some xp, it is very empty, there is no reliable historical research, the plot and setting are all for the sake of bloody service. Intention: After death, you will be famous for a long time, but you must have a clear conscience