Generals and Puppet Emperors
Chapter 8
I was hurriedly taken away by the servants through the side door, and I rented a bumpy carriage. I had never been on such a trembling road before. It was rough and bumpy, as if it was going to shake my whole soul out, and my voice was hoarse. In exchange, only the nurse's comforting touch.
The white jade pendant hanging from her belt was dangling in front of me, and I recognized it as belonging to my mother, so I pounced on it like a wolf cub, and pulled it off forcefully.
Now that I think about it, I have been crazy and ruthless since then. My parents died, and my nanny was not easy to get along with. When I was a teenager, I joined the army and joined the war, which came naturally, as if in the vast world, this should be my destination.
It is true to say that, Aman and I should know each other, even though I never believe in the misty theory of fate, but I am sincerely grateful to the hands that push all this in the dark, it allows my soul to find its destination , Let my eyes finally see a person completely.
I am clear in my heart, and the gentle appearance shown in front of Aman is only aimed at her alone. I am a general, and I am a general who often wins battles and is highly valued. The temper of a soldier should be stubborn, stubborn, even It's violence, I don't lack any of them. The premise of fighting on the battlefield is to have absolute soldier confidence, so as to completely control the overall situation.What the soldiers admire is not wisdom, but force. I am a rare female soldier in the military camp. When dividing the camp, I have to distinguish between genders, and I can't do without white eyes and ridicule.
I had to keep exercising my muscles and using force to suppress them.
But my Aman doesn't need to participate in the fighting, at least now I won't let her touch it.
This piece of white paper belonging to Aman has been stained with a hazy gray, and I can't let it be stained with scarlet color again. Now it has come to a superficially peaceful and prosperous age. I also want to despise the military officer, "I can't change the minds of the ministers, but I know how to plan Aman's future."
She can't stop practicing Wen, but I don't want to see her become a weak lady in a real sense. Her father, no matter how wise he used to be, would never make any "enemies". Well, if Aman really has no power to fight back, wouldn't that be even worse?
So I said to Aman: "I will invite a gentleman to come over and teach you poetry and songs, but if you want to have the power to protect yourself, you can exercise force with me in your spare time. I am not a scholar who has read a lot. Great Confucianism is just a general who behaves rudely, the only thing he can do for you is this."
My words are dry, I don't like to use gorgeous words to modify my words, the result is that they are not attractive at all, and my words are also very blunt, I almost opened up and said to Aman, there is no way to hide the meaning.
In front of the person he likes, even a beast cannot keep the words in his stomach.
Even though I am unfortunately a wayward pervert, the above statement still applies.
Aman agreed without hesitation, her white and tender face was full of determination.
I thought, she really looks like me, but after all, she lacks a bit of ruthlessness.
Aman is not suitable for galloping on the battlefield. I thought about it seriously and came to the conclusion that her heart is as soft as a cloud.
I thought so much, and I just wanted to make myself her destination.
Well, the hopeless said that I am like this, right?
The author has something to say:
The white jade pendant hanging from her belt was dangling in front of me, and I recognized it as belonging to my mother, so I pounced on it like a wolf cub, and pulled it off forcefully.
Now that I think about it, I have been crazy and ruthless since then. My parents died, and my nanny was not easy to get along with. When I was a teenager, I joined the army and joined the war, which came naturally, as if in the vast world, this should be my destination.
It is true to say that, Aman and I should know each other, even though I never believe in the misty theory of fate, but I am sincerely grateful to the hands that push all this in the dark, it allows my soul to find its destination , Let my eyes finally see a person completely.
I am clear in my heart, and the gentle appearance shown in front of Aman is only aimed at her alone. I am a general, and I am a general who often wins battles and is highly valued. The temper of a soldier should be stubborn, stubborn, even It's violence, I don't lack any of them. The premise of fighting on the battlefield is to have absolute soldier confidence, so as to completely control the overall situation.What the soldiers admire is not wisdom, but force. I am a rare female soldier in the military camp. When dividing the camp, I have to distinguish between genders, and I can't do without white eyes and ridicule.
I had to keep exercising my muscles and using force to suppress them.
But my Aman doesn't need to participate in the fighting, at least now I won't let her touch it.
This piece of white paper belonging to Aman has been stained with a hazy gray, and I can't let it be stained with scarlet color again. Now it has come to a superficially peaceful and prosperous age. I also want to despise the military officer, "I can't change the minds of the ministers, but I know how to plan Aman's future."
She can't stop practicing Wen, but I don't want to see her become a weak lady in a real sense. Her father, no matter how wise he used to be, would never make any "enemies". Well, if Aman really has no power to fight back, wouldn't that be even worse?
So I said to Aman: "I will invite a gentleman to come over and teach you poetry and songs, but if you want to have the power to protect yourself, you can exercise force with me in your spare time. I am not a scholar who has read a lot. Great Confucianism is just a general who behaves rudely, the only thing he can do for you is this."
My words are dry, I don't like to use gorgeous words to modify my words, the result is that they are not attractive at all, and my words are also very blunt, I almost opened up and said to Aman, there is no way to hide the meaning.
In front of the person he likes, even a beast cannot keep the words in his stomach.
Even though I am unfortunately a wayward pervert, the above statement still applies.
Aman agreed without hesitation, her white and tender face was full of determination.
I thought, she really looks like me, but after all, she lacks a bit of ruthlessness.
Aman is not suitable for galloping on the battlefield. I thought about it seriously and came to the conclusion that her heart is as soft as a cloud.
I thought so much, and I just wanted to make myself her destination.
Well, the hopeless said that I am like this, right?
The author has something to say:
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