Douhua Leads, Qingfeng Returns

In the third year of the Yuan Dynasty of the Dajing Dynasty, the war in the northern border subsided. Xiao Jingchen, the major general of Zhenbei, wore golden armor and rode an iron horse back to the capital. Zhuque Street was bustling with people, and everyone was vying to see the young man's style as the God of War. The tofu pudding stall at the entrance of the alley was filled with hot air. Su Wantang stood beside her aunt and saw the tall figure among the crowd in the distance. After a sudden glimpse, feelings secretly took root, but her family motto always reminded her not to have anything to do with such a dazzling and dangerous young man. However, a piece of forged secret letter collaborating with the enemy suddenly destroyed the century-old general's door. Xiao Jingchen turned from the god of war to protect the country overnight to a traitor with a national reward. Qing Feng, who had defeated enemies thousands of miles in the past, was stained with dust and blood, and fell into endless dust. He originally thought he would rot in the mud for the rest of his life, but he never thought that a bowl of warm and sweet bean curd would be the only warmth he could swallow when he was in pain. She knew that hiding the imperial convict secretly would lead to serious disaster, but she still hid the dying man in a remote courtyard. They met in the abyss and fell in love amid the ups and downs. Wait until the injustice is over and the storm is over. I just want to put aside my fame and fortune, guard the bean curd stall in the alley, and make up for all my shortcomings.