Military
Spring Scenery and Broken Joy
For six years after marrying into Xiping Marquis Manor, I spent six years a living widow.
My husband was stationed at the Northern Frontier, yet somehow found time in the midst of his duties to fall madly in love with another woman.
She was beautiful and strong, able to ride tall warhorses, wield a long spear, and read the art of war.
She fought shoulder to shoulder with my husband on the battlefield, killing the enemy.
The people and soldiers of the border city all called her the General’s Lady.
As for me, the true General’s Lady, no one even knew I existed. She was the eagle of the Northern Frontier.
I was a sparrow trapped in the inner courtyard.
But disaster was already creeping closer.
Spring Warmth
My father was a treacherous official.
The man who raided my home was my fiancé.
When he slipped the iron chain around my neck, his touch was even more tender than the year he placed a flower wreath upon my head.
On the day my father was beheaded in public, I was calmly picking lice off my mother. I remarked, “If I had a fire, I could stir-fry these lice and pair them with a pot of wine.”
Unexpectedly, my words drew a laugh from the young general in the neighboring cell, despite the hooks driven through his collarbones. Was it that funny?
The Lady Who Commands Ghosts
The general saved a woman.
Then he asked me to surrender my place as his lawful wife.
I held the divorce paper and laughed coldly.
“Gu Nianwu, success has gone to your head.”
You may command a thousand troops, but I command ten thousand ghosts.
Without me, where would all your glorious victories have come from?
The Little Girl at the Frontier
My Elder Sister and I have been bitter rivals since we were children.
At three, we fought over our mother’s attention; at five, we fought over the little boy across the street.
When we were six, people from the Marquis Manor came to claim her, saying my Elder Sister was their long-lost legitimate daughter who had been taken away as an infant.
I was so furious I didn’t sleep a wink that night. Later, my father-who had been away fighting at war for fifteen years-returned with a promotion and a fortune to take me away as well.
Once I arrived at the General’s Manor, the first thing I did was rush over to the Marquis Manor.
I stood there shouting for Gu Ruan to come out and face her doom, when suddenly, a small head poked out from the entrance.
She had my Elder Sister’s face. She toddled toward me, swaying unsteadily on her feet. “Mother is dead. Auntie, hold me~”
The Pride of Heaven
After disguising myself as a man and joining the army in my husband’s place, I failed to endure the loneliness and kept a lover on the side.
When the war ended and I returned home, I discovered that my husband had taken a concubine too.
Well, now I didn’t feel guilty anymore. We were even!
But then I saw that beautiful concubine.
I was utterly stunned.
Can someone please tell me why my lover had become my husband’s concubine?
The Silk Tassel
I once saved a pregnant noblewoman. She smiled and told me that once the child was born, they would recognize me as their godmother.
But later, as I led my troops to station at the border, we gradually lost touch.
Until one day, eight years later, my subordinates reported that someone had come all the way from Jinling, specifically asking to see me by name.
“Who is it?” I asked as I walked toward the entrance.
There, I saw a young girl sitting atop a pony, threatening the group of soldiers surrounding her.
“Song Yunying is my mother! If you dare bully me, you’re all finished!”
I am Song Yunying.
Zhiyu
By imperial decree, I was forced to marry into the Xiaoshan Earl’s Estate as the heir’s second wife.
I had heard that my future mother-in-law was cruel, my sisters-in-law were impossible, and my husband kept a pampered concubine so vicious and overbearing that she had driven his first wife to her death.
Every respectable family in the capital avoided the place like the plague.
Before I climbed into the bridal sedan, Mother clasped my hands with tears in her eyes.
“My daughter, you must be careful.”
“Don’t kill anyone in your husband’s family. Your father will have a hard time explaining it to His Majesty.”