After I Married the Memorial Tablet of a Young General

Only after marrying into the General’s household did I realize there wasn’t a single living person in the family. There were only servants. The gloomy ancestral hall was packed with memorial tablets. The steward sighed gravely. “Men and women, young and old, all died on the battlefield.”

I straightened my bright red wedding dress. “So… which one of them did I marry?”

A memorial tablet suddenly toppled over.