After picking up a system

Although the enemy was unprepared, Ling Han and his men had taken many precautions. This was a one-sided and prepared war.

Everyone seemed to have anticipated what the ending would be.

When the enemy troops trampled on our border territory, the civilians there were numb, but this time they waited for a different outcome.

The armies that seemed to come and go surged in from all directions, more and more people joined the battlefield, and those who were surrounded were no longer the helpless civilians, but the enemy.

The civilians are no longer numb, and this time, they finally see hope.

The news that the enemy had been captured had spread, but their country had no intention of rescuing them, and we, on the other hand, just wanted to defend our own territory.

So the decision to surrender or not fell on the enemy.

Ling Han stood on the hillside, looking at the battlefield with the vision given by Chi Yi, watching the enemy soldiers commit suicide one after another, Bai Shiyan being among them.

This moment seemed to overlap with his own dream. Ling Han was in a daze, his blood boiling at this moment, and so were the tears that were about to fall.

Emotions are really a very mysterious thing.

Just like people are born to love their country, just like human life should always be put first.

Ling Han felt that there was one more thing that made him sad, and that was the loss of life.

After everything was over, it was time to clean up the battlefield. Ling Han saw a different person. Why was she different? Because she was a female in this army full of males.

It was really strange. Ling Han had no idea why she wanted to pretend to be a man and join the army.

But then I remembered how many times I had used the convenience gained by being a man, and it dawned on me.

There are many ambitious people, but people are not just men. It’s just that what is given to women is too little, so some special methods have to be used.

Ling Han hoped that she would not become a high-ranking official, but would be a small official here who respected and loved the people.

The emperor is far away, and she can always enjoy the convenience of being a man.

Bai Shiyan, who had faked his death and escaped, stood beside Ling Han again. Ling Han stayed here for a long time. Seeing that the civilians and soldiers went from not interfering with each other in the beginning to loving each other, Ling Han couldn't help but feel happy.

I rarely have dreams anymore. It’s as if all the souls on this battlefield are slowly letting go because this place is becoming what they imagined.

Ling Han was like a messenger among them, although no one knew it.

As time went by, they had traveled across most of the country, done a lot of business, made a lot of enemies, made a lot of friends, and changed countless identities.

At this moment, Ling Han's mind is filled with various friends of various identities.

She is now over thirteen years old and it is time for her to return to her little farm.

She has already found the best marriage partner for herself, and when the result will come depends on Bai Shiyan.

After being exposed to the wind and sun here, this body is finally no longer so fragile, and she can now ride a horse and shoot arrows.

But the healing ability is still not very good, and even the slightest bump will take a long time to leave a bruise.

Ling Han was really annoyed. This made her look super weak, but in fact she wasn't very strong either.

……

When we returned to the village, the maids seemed older.

Because they had received the news in advance, everyone came out to greet them.

Ling Han fluttered around the maids like a butterfly, as if they had never seen each other for many years but there was no estrangement between them.

Bai Shiyan yawned as he walked behind, his eyes unconsciously glancing at Ling Han. He felt like an old father who was always worried about Ling Han.

So that's just what he felt.

As Ling Han was being affectionate with others as soon as he came back, Bai Shiyan had the illusion that "his daughter's favorite person was not him".

At nightfall, everyone was getting ready to rest. Ling Han was reading today's letter in her underwear. Bai Shiyan went into her room with ease and curled himself up into a white ball on the bed.

After reading the letter and replying to it, Ling Han stretched himself and walked to the bed. He pushed Bai Shiyan aside, kicked off his shoes and lay down. He wrapped himself in the quilt and ordered Bai Shiyan: "Remember to put out the candle."

Bai Shiyan shook his tail impatiently and the candle went out.

The sound of even breathing came from beside him. Bai Shiyan opened his eyes again and glanced at Ling Han. An inadvertent glance flashed through his mind. Was her waist so thin before? Did she eat too little? Next time, I won’t fight with her for chicken legs.

Ling Han, who had no idea of ​​Bai Shiyan's thoughts, slept peacefully.

……

After staying in the village for a year, everyone moved with their families to the capital.

A letter has come from the capital, saying that Ling Han has reached the age for marriage, and the Ling family has found a match for her.

It was almost summer when everyone set out.

Ling Han sat in the carriage filled with ice cubes and felt that there was nothing wrong with being pampered.

The group set off towards the capital in a mighty procession.

The mountains are high and the roads are long, so it is inevitable to be tired from traveling. There are old and young people in the team, so they are always walking and stopping.

Setting off again, Ling Han hugged Bai Shiyan: "I don't want to get married."

Bai Shiyan swung his tail, feeling a little annoyed.

Ling Han continued to stroke his fur, pulling it from time to time. "Marry me."

Bai Shiyan's ears twitched and she looked up at her. Ling Han had a calm expression. "This way I can use a legitimate reason to cancel the engagement, and I can still use your identity to make money. Isn't this a great and disgusting idea?"

Bai Shiyan yawned and lay down again.

Ling Han shook him, but he didn't react at all.

……

Bai Shiyan arrived in the capital alone the next day, went to the Ling Mansion, and inquired about the person who was going to marry Ling Han.

Originally, he wanted to think about it for Ling Han first. If he thought it was good and warned me that I wouldn't mind, as for the others, it wouldn't have any impact with him around.

But when he heard that the man was a eunuch, Bai Shiyan's eyes turned red with anger. When he heard that he was a very famous eunuch, he sneered and stayed in the capital.

……

Ling Han propped her head up and listened to Chi Yi's retelling with the corners of her lips curled up slightly. She was looking forward to what kind of identity her future husband planned to use when marrying her.

The information was not delivered back until several days later, and everyone was still walking, stopping and starting, heading towards the capital at a leisurely pace.

Chunya opened the curtain, looked at Ling Han sitting in an awkward manner, and quickly put the curtain down again.

Over the past year, the maids have paid special attention to Ling Han's etiquette. They know that the backyard is a pit of fire, a hell that cannot tolerate any mistakes or gossip. Therefore, Ling Han was planned to be perfect in every aspect. If the maids saw her sitting posture at this moment, they would probably force her to practice it again.

Chunya entered the carriage, quietly lifted the curtain, and when she saw that no one was looking at her, she patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

Ling Han yawned: "What's wrong?"

Chunya handed over the letter sent back by Bai Shiyan.

Ling Han took it lazily and read it, then asked Chunya to bring a pen and ink, and replied: "When you become successful, we can have a wedding night."

This sentence was too frivolous. Chunya frowned and seemed to want to say something but stopped herself.

Ling Han raised a finger and put it to his lips: "Shh."