One is a royal princess, and the other is a general guarding the border; one loves swords and swords, one admires the fragrance of books in his sleeves; one chases after him relentlessly, begging for help, leading to strangers, and the other retreats to the left and right, dodging up to his waist. At the beginning, the general held the table and burst into tears: "Zimao shouldn't have let her fool around in the first place, otherwise I can now peacefully marry a lady from a wealthy family as my wife!" At the end, the princess stroked her sleeves thoughtfully: "Actually, the two candidates chosen by my father for the prince's consort are pretty good, you can consider them." However, the general pulled out his sword with a fierce look on his face: "If you dare to step out of the gate of my old Li family, your legs will be broken!"
