The Strongest Business Woman

After entering the battlefield for three years, the embroidery needle was replaced by a broadsword. She used a mask to cover up her fear, swallowed the pain with silence, exchanged blood for peace, and ignored life and death in exchange for fame. She repented and complained, but in the end she could only draw her sword to block the enemy's invasion, protect the 500,000 people behind her, and protect her relatives. But when the enemy country sued for peace, just when she thought it was over, she was confused. Is she a mute general who is feared by her enemies, or is she a weak female businessman's daughter? Does the mysterious Yang Jinyu have any purpose in helping him? The twins don't know whether it's an ulterior motive or a coincidence. What's the purpose of asking for marriage? Who is her lover? The queen's brother? The son of a businessman? Prince Jing? Or will she live her whole life alone and die miserably on the battlefield? Fragment one. "You have a demon in your heart. You torture yourself and others. If I weren't feeling uneasy now, I would come and see you..." Just kill me. Shang Youwei drank it all in one gulp, flipped the cup aside, and lay back on the bed, facing inwards, staring at the void in the darkness, "I'll kill him." Yang Jinyu was stunned and subconsciously asked: "Who?" Shang Youwei said nothing and closed her eyes. Yang Jinyu sighed, with pity in his eyes. He came closer and kissed Shang Youwei's hair gently, "I'll let you bear the sin of today, and I'll let you bear the sin of tomorrow. Why don't you die from exhaustion? That man's hands are not cleaner than yours. If he dies, he will be nothing more than a disaster." Shang Youwei cried silently without making a sound, but the man knew it, hugged Shang Youwei, and coaxed softly, "There are only so many tears in this life, and there are so many variables. If you shed your tears for that person, how will you explain to me later? Don't punish yourself for other people's mistakes." "Sleep peacefully, I am responsible for everything. Anyway, I am taller than you. If the sky falls, I will hold it up." Fragment 2 Yan Zi walked slowly up the corridor, with a calm look on his face, and a hint of teasing in his words, "If I die, who will talk about marriage with you?" He saw Shang Youwei gradually getting into the iceberg, and said quickly: "I am also a scholar now, and adding the previous rumors..." Before he could finish, he was interrupted by Shang Youwei, "Then you are also involved in the rumors?" Yan Ziyou smiled and said, "I'm just adding fuel to the flames. I'm not the only one." If Shang Youwei felt something, "Let's talk about a deal." Yan Ziyou immediately put away his casual look and said seriously: "Let's make a deal. After I pass the imperial examination, I will propose marriage to your family. Don't get me wrong, it's just a fake marriage. I won't interfere with anything you do after that." Shang Youwei didn't raise her eyebrows, but she was confident. The reason why she was so confident was because she was capable and had people to protect her. "Sounds like I got a big advantage." "Of course, I don't have any plans, but now is not the time to talk. If you are interested, we can discuss it in detail later." After saying that, Yan Ziyou indicated with his eyes that someone was coming over there. Shang Youwei lowered her eyes and ignored it. Cooperating with Yan Ziyou was nothing more than seeking skin from a tiger. She was confident that she could escape unscathed. Thinking of the poor woman when she went to the street, Shang Youwei became more determined. Instead of marrying such a man and dying under him, it was better to take a chance on herself. What's more, because of his special status, he has long been stared at like a fat man. No one can defend themselves, and there is no second Tang Zhize who can defend himself from knives and guns. Fragment three The leader of the group smiles like a spring breeze, is fresh and handsome, is dressed in double-breasted white clothes, and holds a fan in his hand, which is like the light of the rising sun, warming people's hearts. He folded the fan in his hand and said, "I'm Du Zhicun, I'm going to present you to Miss Shang." Shang Youwei returned the gift and said calmly: "Master Du, you are polite." Du Zhicun touched the tip of his white jade nose to hide his embarrassment. It was rare for someone to be so cold to him. Fragment four People around him whispered, but Prince Jing ignored them. With a calm expression, he stretched out his big hands with clear joints and clean, round and shiny nails. He said: "Don't pay attention to others, I will take you in." A more polite behavior can make people not resentful. Even if his face is expressionless, he can feel the gentleness and kindness.