Após se divorciar, a filha legítima do general é mimada pelo imperador, seu amor de infância.

Bows arched beneath radiant clouds, swords gleaming like frost, autumn winds galloping into Anyang.

Ten thousand elite soldiers marched in formation under the blood-red remnants of the setting sun, their spirits soaring. A fiery crimson battle flag fluttered fiercely, embroidered with a bold character: “Yun.” Beneath it rode a general clad in white helmet and armor atop a peach-blossom horse, her cold, handsome face exuding vibrant heroism.

At the ten-mile pavilion, the reigning Emperor himself, accompanied by his ministers and officials, awaited the triumphant return of the army after three years of war. The citizens of Anyang poured out in droves, eager to witness the elegance of South陵’s first female general.

“Dismount! Kneel!”

Yun Jinhua leapt briskly from her warhorse and knelt before the young sovereign draped in imperial yellow robes.

A sharp sound followed as the soldiers behind her knelt in unison, silence descending upon the scene.

“Congratulations to our victorious southern army. General Yun, rise at once,” Emperor Xuanping extended a hand in a gesture of support.

“Your Majesty, I am grateful to have fulfilled my duty. The border is now secure, and I return to court as commanded,” Yun Jinhua reported in a clear, unwavering voice.

The emperor’s gaze lingered for a moment on her wheat-colored skin, weathered by harsh winds, and her cool, striking features. For an instant, he seemed lost in thought, but as their eyes met, his expression returned to calm. A smile masked the shadow in his eyes as he spoke gently, “Gen