Reborn to marry, she no longer wants to be the young master's mother

Xie Chaochao, the empress known for her gentleness and tenacity, quietly discovered the miracle of life in her belly on a warm but turbulent afternoon. Her fingers gently stroked her still flat belly, and the emotions surging in her heart were complex and indescribable - joy was like a flower blooming in spring, and worry was like the darkest black cloud in the night sky, quietly shrouding her.

For the sake of her beloved country, the unstable government and the peace of the border, Xie Chaochao made a difficult decision. She knew that any disturbance at this moment could cause turmoil in the court, and she didn't want to distract Chu Heng, the wise and brave general, because of her personal affairs. So, she hid this heavy secret deep in her heart and decided not to tell Chu Heng yet, bearing the joy and pressure alone.

Soon after, the news of victory spread from inside and outside the capital. General Chu Heng lived up to everyone's expectations and personally escorted the enemy leader, stepping on the drums of victory and slowly entering the imperial city. The afterglow of the setting sun shone on his armor, shining with glory and determination. However, when he stepped into the magnificent hall, facing the emperor and the civil and military officials, Chu Heng chose to kneel down, not only to present the prisoners of war, but also to express his loyalty and awe to this land and people.

The atmosphere in the hall was solemn and dignified, and every pair of eyes was fixed on this hero who had made great achievements in the war. Chu Heng's voice was steady and powerful, echoing in the empty hall, telling about the bravery and wisdom on the battlefield, as well as the plans and prospects for the future. Xie Chaochao stood aside silently, with pride and love for Chu Heng in her eyes, as well as firmness and no regrets about her decision. She knew that the forbearance and sacrifice at this moment were for the sake of longer-term peace and happiness.

However, fate always seems to play tricks on people. Under this seemingly calm surface, an undercurrent of power, love and responsibility is quietly surging. Xie Chaochao's secret is like a time bomb that is about to explode, making the already complicated situation in the palace even more confusing. And what will Chu Heng do when he learns the truth? Will he be angry about the truth that has been concealed, or will he cherish the hard-earned affection and responsibility in front of him?

On the ancient battlefield covered with dark clouds, the wind swept away the clouds, the drums of war thundered, and the deafening roar, the enemy leader stood on a high slope, wearing heavy armor, with a cold and cunning light flashing in his eyes. He looked down from a high place, his eyes were like torches, and he locked his eyes directly on the female emperor Xie Chaochao who stood at the front of our army, dressed in military uniform and heroic.

Xie Chaochao, this legendary heroine, with her extraordinary wisdom and courage, not only stabilized the crumbling empire in this chaotic world, but also won the hearts of the people and the submission of all quarters as a woman. She stood on the battlefield, her hair fluttering in the wind, her face firm, her eyes showing both the desire for victory and contempt for the enemy.

The enemy leader curled up a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and that smile was mixed with contempt and provocation for Xie Chaochao, as if he was declaring to the world: "Since ancient times, women's interference in politics has been the beginning of disasters for the country and the people. What can you, Xie Chaochao, do?" His voice was low and powerful, penetrating the noise of the battlefield, reaching everyone's ears, and causing ripples.

However, Xie Chaochao was not moved by his words. She responded with a more confident and profound smile. She slowly raised the long sword in her hand, with the tip of the sword pointing to the sky, as if to break through the gloomy sky and bring light and hope. "Everyone says that women are weak, but they don't know that women can also stand up to the sky, protect our rivers and mountains, and protect our people." Her voice was clear and firm, echoing over the battlefield, inspiring the soldiers behind her to raise their morale and fight.

Following her order, our army rushed towards the enemy like a tide, the sound of war drums and shouts of killing intertwined, forming a tragic and exciting war song. Xie Chaochao led the troops, the sword flashed like a weave, and wherever she passed, the enemy fell one after another. Her figure shuttled across the battlefield, like an insurmountable barrier, guarding every inch of land and every life behind her.

This battle was not only a contest of strength, but also a collision of faith and courage. Under the leadership of Xie Chaochao, our army was in high spirits and eventually reversed the situation and forced the enemy leader into a desperate situation. The enemy leader who once laughed at "women will only ruin the country" could only watch his army being defeated, with resentment and regret in his heart.

Xie Chaochao raised a cold and mocking arc at the corner of his mouth. His deep eyes seemed to be able to see into the darkness of people's hearts. He looked directly at the other person and said in a low voice with a force that could not be ignored: "You say that women are ruining the country? Humph, isn't your judgment too one-sided, or even absurd? Since ancient times, women have not only not been a source of disaster, but have held up half the sky. Their wisdom and courage are enough to make the stars pale in comparison and be remembered by history."

She walked slowly, each step exuding an unquestionable aura, as if walking on the long river of history, her fingertips gently tracing the void, as if depicting those legendary women who were covered in dust by time but were still dazzling. "Have you ever heard that Hua Mulan joined the army for her father, fought on the battlefield for twelve years, was brave and fearless, and had great military exploits. Her name still echoes in the wind of the border, inspiring countless later generations. Is this a woman's misfortune to the country?"

"Let's talk about the prosperous Tang Dynasty. Empress Wu Zetian, with her extraordinary talent, ascended the throne, created the palace examination, opened up a wide range of paths for talents, and made politics clear, the economy prosperous, and the culture flourish. Her achievements cannot be erased by the mere word 'misleading the country'? As a woman, she wrote a glorious chapter that has never been seen before and will never be repeated."

Xie Chaochao's voice became more and more passionate, and her figure seemed particularly tall in the afterglow of the setting sun, as if she was the incarnation of those legendary women, with an inviolable dignity and pride. "And there is Cai Wenji, who is full of talent and passion. Although she has experienced wars and displacement, she has never changed her ambition and has gone down in history with her song "Eighteen Beats of the Hujia". Her talent and tenacity have made many men feel ashamed. This is another example of a woman who is as good as a man!"

Her words were like a sharp sword, cutting through the prejudice and misunderstanding in the air, and everyone present couldn't help but fall into deep thought. Xie Chaochao's eyes flashed with admiration for past heroes and expectations for the infinite possibilities of the future. "Women have never been synonymous with harming the country. They are the promoters of the times and the creators of history. Every inch of the land where you and I stand today is soaked with their sweat and tears, witnessing their glory and tenacity."