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After being sent to hell with a bowl of poison by his mother-in-law, Xie Yike opened his eyes again and returned to the night before his family was exiled. Facing her fiancé, who was the number one scholar, and her cousin Bai Lian, who was crying beside her, she slapped her with her backhand and tore up the marriage contract in public. "Get lost! I will protect my family. Don't even think about using my blood and bones to pave your Qingyun Road!" Everyone thought that the pampered daughter-in-law of a high family could not survive without a man and would definitely die in the northern exile. But she searched for herbs, fought against evildoers, planted tens of thousands of acres of grain fields in the barren land, and built the first fortified city in Mobei. Even the rebellious young general was willing to become her subordinate, holding the sword for her to defend the border. Many years later, there was a famine in Dayan, and her ex-fiancé, who was already the prime minister of the dynasty, had to travel thousands of miles to kneel under her city and beg her in tears to open a granary for food. On the city wall, surrounded by thousands of troops, Xie Yike looked down at the regretful man, his red lips lightly parted: "Master Zhou, do you regret it? It's too late!"