Qin Muge, the national general and the emperor's son-in-law, died on the battlefield after the rebellion.
Hundreds of miles was quickly introduced to the capital. The people of the country were in a riot, and the court was in a coup. The king of defending the country was killed. After that, the Yan family was unwilling to become a prisoner and committed suicide in Zhaoyang Palace.
Outside the imperial city, the towering Mount Langya was surrounded by clouds and fog. It was no longer as beautiful as it used to be. The gloomy weather, mixed with the sadness of the people from the country, covered the whole mountain. The misty rain fell down along with the gentle wind...
A woman was wearing a gorgeous red wedding dress, with a five-colored red butterfly silk dress on the outside. She wore a phoenix crown and a golden hairpin on her head, and a piece of purple moon like water was shining in the dark. Her face was calm, and her tall and straight face was full of pride. She was holding a broken armor in her hands, and her graceful figure walked to the top of Langya step by step.
Her small and exquisite steps were supposed to be as beautiful as a swallow's, but at this moment, there was nothing but heaviness. With every step she took, her heart hesitated for a moment, and she was trying to uncover the layers of scars.
"When I come back, I'll marry you." This was the last sentence he said before he went on the expedition.
After one or two years of separation, there were only broken clothes in her hands and a promise that could no longer be fulfilled.
The woman stood in front of the cliff, allowing the rain to fall slowly along her cheeks. Her indifferent eyes were like clear water, and her slender fingers gently stroked the armor in her hands.
She looked at the corpses lying all over the ground at the foot of Langya Mountain, the bright red blood stained the whole earth and flowed into every river protecting the country. She looked at the original sacred land, which was in a mess. The magnificent capital became the world of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
The messy footsteps were getting closer and closer. Hundreds of knights came and surrounded the top of the mountain. Each of them held a longbow and was half bent, aiming their swords at the woman in front of the cliff.
The predecessors in the crowd shouted, "His Honor said that as long as you are willing, he will meet all your requirements."
All of them? She wanted a country, a country, and him.
"Feng Wu Tian Yang, it is only for the sake of seeking the phoenix." The woman raised her head and gently lifted the corner of her mouth. In the end, she did not turn her head around.
Finally, the horn of the capital rang...
On the city wall, the last flag, which symbolized the honorable defense of the country, slowly fell. With the horn being played, it was replaced by the name of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
One... two... three...
After three sounds, she smiled and pursed her red lips. Finally, she could marry him as she wished. With pride and the last drop of tears in the world, she jumped off the Langya and covered the clouds with a red wedding dress...
From then on, there was no more country defense or her in this world.
The heavy rain washed away the lock after the war. At the foot of Langya Mountain, broken and muddy broken war banners fell into pools of blood. The war of two years had finally come to an end.
Under the leadership of the mighty Great General, Luo Ke, the million strong army of the Great Wu Zhou Empire retreated from the capital city and returned to the imperial court. On the way to the foot of Langya Mountain, there were cries of apes and foxes. In the desolate and desolate atmosphere, only the people who explored the way reported.
"General, there's a woman beside Langya Lake. She seems to have fallen off a cliff. She's still breathing."
Hearing the subordinate's report, the man in golden armor on horseback stopped. He frowned slightly as if he was looking at something. He paused for a moment and then said, "Take her with you."
The long line continued to move forward against the pouring rain.
The continuous rain didn't get better until the millions of lions arrived in the Great Zhou Dynasty. The country was destroyed, and the Great Zhou Dynasty unified the world. Luo Ke, the descendant of the Luo family, had made contributions to breaking the enemy. The emperor was very happy, and gave him a gold block. His achievements were passed down from generation to generation.
He should have been glad to thank the emperor for his kindness, but no one in the General's Mansion, from the general's wife to the maids and servants, was happy. It was not until three days later that the woman in the western wing room woke up.
As the warm breeze blew gently, the curtains fluttered slowly. In the quiet wing room, the woman's eyelashes, which had been lying on the bed for three days, fluttered slightly.
In a daze, she seemed to hear a few weak gasps. She weakly opened her eyes and saw a childish baby's face smiling at her.
"You're awake. As I said, you'll definitely wake up. They don't believe me. Just wait, I'll report it to Madam." As she said this, she loosened her hands, which were holding her chubby little face, and ran out quickly.
The golden gauze curtains were embedded with beads, which were inlaid into a luxurious bed. The curtains with peacock's horns and a Roland's horn were placed on the other side of the room. The large room was decorated with all kinds of decorations.
She propped herself up and tried to get up, but she had no strength at all. She felt dizzy and her mind was blank. She had no memory at all. What was going on? Where was this place? Who was she?
The more she thought about it, the more painful her head became. The complicated memories were broken into pieces. They crossed in her mind, and it was difficult for them to form a complete line.
There was a trace of blood on her pale lips. Since she could not get up, she could only reach out her hands and knock on the heads that were wrapped in white bandages.
"Hey, stop it!" It was the little girl who ran out just now. Seeing that she wanted to get up, she hurriedly ran over from the screen and helped her up. She put the soft pillow behind her and heard her ask.
"Tell me, where am I? Who am I?" There was no sense of security in her weak voice, but there was a little arrogance and stubbornness in her disappointed and helpless look.
Just as the little girl was about to speak, a voice came through the screen.
"You are General Luo Ke's younger sister, Luo Shang."
Then, a woman came out from behind the screen. She wore a pair of dark green blue and white cloth shoes, a purple plain gauze shirt, a belt around her waist, a high bun on her head, and an exquisite jade hairpin, which did not make her look elegant and luxurious, but made her look more elegant and elegant.
She was elegant and came over gracefully, followed by two maids. She took the medicine bowl from the maid, sat down by the bed, rolled up her sleeves, slowly scooped up a spoonful of medicine, and blew it on her mouth.
Then she handed it to Luoshang's lips. Seeing that she did not move, the woman stared at her with cold eyes. The woman smiled and put down the bowl. She said softly, "I am the Madam of the General's Mansion, your sister-in-law and sister-in-law, Nalan Qiaoya. You had a serious illness before, and the doctor said that you would only remember some things for the time being. This is the General's Mansion. If you want to know something, you can ask me."
Luo Shang looked at the woman in front of her vaguely. Her body was so fragile that she could not continue to think about it. Then, she looked at the maids beside her. They all lowered their heads, except for the little girl, who was still looking at her with her big eyes.
Seeing the suspicion in her eyes, Nalan Yuya did not explain anything. Instead, she patted her on the shoulder and said, "Take a good rest, sister. You must take good care of yourself. Don't act like a fool anymore. You can do whatever you want. When you get married half a month later, you can rest assured that your sister-in-law and general will be fine."
"What did you say? Get married?"
"You have been engaged to King Jin for a long time. The 15th day of this month will be your wedding day. When the emperor gave the imperial edict, you were still a little girl. Come and lie down. Sister-in-law will come to see you tomorrow." As she spoke, she helped her lie down and tucked her in. After instructing the little girl a few words, she left the room.
The only thing left for her was confusion, her identity, her experience, her memory loss, and her sudden engagement.
When she woke up, she had forgotten everything. Now she was going to marry a prince whom she had never met. Was this a dream or a fate?