The Princess' Rebirth and Revenge

Wei An, the only daughter of General Wei, has shown extraordinary martial arts and wisdom since she was young. With her upright figure and sharp eyes, she is a beautiful sight on the training ground. Facing this sudden "intruder", she did not get angry immediately, but was attracted by the pure curiosity and yearning in Haoyu's eyes.

She slowly approached, her voice gentle but with unquestionable majesty: "Little Prince, why are you here?"

Haoyu was startled by the sudden questioning, and quickly stood up, explaining somewhat at a loss: "I... I'm just curious and want to see what the training ground looks like."

Wei An looked at the boy with a childish face but firm eyes, and an inexplicable emotion surged in her heart. She smiled slightly, squatted down, and looked at Haoyu at eye level: "It seems that you are very interested in military life."

Haoyu nodded vigorously, with anticipation glittering in his eyes: "Yes, I have always dreamed of becoming a real warrior like you."

After hearing this, Wei An's eyes flashed with resonance. She sighed softly and shared her secret: "In fact, I also had such a dream. Although I am a woman, I also hope to be able to fight on the battlefield one day and defend our country."

Haoyu heard this, and a trace of surprise and admiration flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect that this heroic female general had the same dream as him. He said excitedly: "Then we are like-minded friends! Can you teach me martial arts? I also want to be as strong as you!"

Wei An was infected by Haoyu's enthusiasm. She smiled and shook her head: "Martial arts cannot be mastered overnight, but I can promise you that I will bring you to the training ground secretly to watch the training when I have the chance, and even teach you some basic martial arts moves."

Haoyu heard this, his eyes sparkled with joy: "Really? That's great! I will definitely keep it a secret and not let anyone know about us!"

Wei An nodded with satisfaction, then used a training rope to gently "tie" Haoyu to a wooden stake nearby, and said jokingly: "From today on, you are my 'military observer'. But remember to keep quiet and don't expose our secrets."

Haoyu sat beside the wooden stake, watching Wei An continue to instruct the soldiers in training, and felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction in his heart. He realized that this unexpected encounter not only made him realize his dream of many years, but also allowed him to find a friend with whom he could confide.

As time went by, the conversation between Haoyu and Wei An became more in-depth. They talked about their longing for military life, their vision for the future, and their thoughts on their country and the world. The two young hearts inadvertently approached each other quietly and planted the flower of deep friendship.

As the sun sets and the noise on the training ground gradually calms down, Haoyu reluctantly bids farewell to Wei An. Standing under the palace wall, he looks back at the land full of power, his heart filled with new motivation and hope.

After returning to the study, Haoyu's attitude changed significantly. He no longer felt bored and helpless about his studies as before, but began to ask questions to the tutor, eager to learn more. His eyes were shining with the light of seeking knowledge, as if he had grown up a lot overnight.

The master was surprised at Haoyu's transformation, but he didn't know the reason. He was just pleased to see that this once naughty little prince had gradually grown into an ambitious and responsible young man.

In the palace of Yunhan Kingdom, the morning sun is just beginning to rise, and the golden sunlight shines through the gauze-like clouds and sprinkles on the quiet training ground. Here, an unusual master-disciple friendship and the growth of a young man are about to be witnessed.

Haoyu, the seven-year-old prince of Yunhan, had a desire for martial arts planted in his heart since his unexpected encounter with Wei An. Whenever it was late at night, he would lie on his bed, with Wei An's heroic figure and the exciting scenes on the training ground emerging in his mind. He longed to be like Wei An, holding a long sword, galloping on the battlefield, and protecting everything he loved.

Finally, the opportunity came. Haoyu used his spare time to quietly come to the training ground, feeling both excited and nervous. He looked around, and after making sure no one was paying attention, he gently walked into this world of warriors. Wei An had been waiting there, with a warm smile on her face, as if she had already expected Haoyu's arrival.

"Haoyu, you're here." Wei An's voice was gentle and powerful. She stretched out her hand and gently patted Haoyu's shoulder. "Today, we will start learning horse riding."

Haoyu's eyes lit up instantly, and he could not wait to walk to a docile horse, feeling both expectation and trepidation. Seeing this, Wei An stepped forward with a smile and patiently explained to him the essentials of riding a horse, from how to get on the horse, how to control the reins, to how to build trust with the horse, not missing out on any detail.

"Remember, riding a horse is not just about mastering skills, but more importantly, it is about communicating with the horse." Wei An said as she demonstrated how to gently stroke the horse's back so that the horse could feel her kindness and care. "You have to feel it with your heart, just like you would feel for your friend."