Shen Zhaozhao, the legitimate daughter of a general, is a legend throughout the capital.
She could use the art of war to hunt foxes during the autumn hunt, and she could also use "The Art of War" to counter-murder the concubine's plan; she could see through the treacherous clouds in the court, but she could not see through the secret hidden in the eyes of her favorite concubine Shen Wanwan - until that night, Wanwan, who had always been proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, memorized "The scenery of the North, thousands of miles of ice" in the ancestral hall.
When Lin Xiaoxia, a modern social animal, dressed as a white lotus concubine, she was being punished to kneel in the ancestral hall.
She used her physics knowledge to improve the spinning wheel, but mistakenly referred to "gravity" as "magic thrust"; she wanted to use "The Internationale" to influence her eldest sister, but found that the other party had already grasped her lifeline. When the Beirong cavalry broke through Yanmen Pass, she had the abacus of "keeping peace with Li to save her life", but she bumped into the back of Shen Zhaozhao standing with a sword: "The daughter of the Shen family will die on the battlefield."
A time travel, two lives.
When modern thinking collided with the ancient art of war, and when the cowardly social beast was forced to grow into a quartermaster, Lin Xiaoxia discovered: It turns out that the sister-in-law who always said "you are not a coward" would have red eyes when she blocked the arrow; it turns out that the so-called "house fight" is just two girls protecting the same home in their own way.
Until the glacier valley was stained with blood, until the Fire Bull Formation tore through the enemy formation, until Shen Zhaozhao held her hand and said "This is home", Lin Xiaoxia finally understood: It turns out that true family members are those who are willing to protect each other with their lives even if their souls come from another world.
This is a story about two sisters.
——After all, in this world, there must be someone who writes the word "Long Song" with blood as ink.
Intention: Taking the struggle between houses as the representative, the family and the country as the bones, explore the \\\\