The protagonist of the incident, Sikong family's fourth son, Sikong Yue, is a general named Zhenbei who is now a female, but his martial arts and strategies are not inferior to those of the male general who is an official in the same dynasty. He is decisive in killing and rewarding and punishing clearly. He has always taken the lead in charge on the battlefield and has a high reputation among soldiers.

Due to years of war, Sikong Jing has been delaying her marriage. Although Sikong Jing has been planning to find a suitable destination for her, she has never agreed. She is over thirty years old and still has not married yet. This time, the emperor's family thought she would be the one who resisted the most. Who would have thought that she would silently accept the imperial edict? Sikong Jing was mentally prepared to lead her troops directly into the palace to resist the edict. On the contrary, several younger brothers and sisters in the family opposed it, so they sent a message to recall all the younger brothers and sisters who were away for discussion.

After listening to Brother Qi's story, Sikong Xiao felt that his head was too big. If Sister Yue agreed to this marriage, it would mean that she would not just guard the north in the future, but would have to marry Beilin Kingdom far away, sandwiched in the complex relationship between the country. It was no wonder Brother Qi opposed it so fiercely.

After discussing for half a day, the few people did not come up with any solution, so they had to give up and go back to their rooms to rest.

At the same time, Hua Mian returned to the room and used the candlelight in the house to find out her mobile phone. Although she tried variously along the way, the mobile phone was not within the service scope. However, she could know with her knees that how could a country that had never heard of it before?

Xiao Cui just said that someone would wake up at Mao hour. What time is Mao hour? After looking through the various versions of the calendars in his hand, there was no record of Mao hour. Forget it, some people would shout, so let's talk about it then.

I took off my dress and climbed onto the bed. Although it was the bedding used by the maid, the quilt and cushions were soft and the pillows were fluffy. Why did people here not be so particular about food? I pinched my face and seemed to lose weight. It was like eating chicken steak grilled fish hotpot spicy hotpot fried skewers!

I rolled back and forth with the quilt in my arms for a few times, picked up my phone and opened the album, Mom and Dad... What should I do if I found out that I was missing? Call the police? But this is a different world that has not even been recorded in history books. No one will come to find it. Even if I want to find it, I can't find it. Thinking about it, I will become a missing person one day, which is really ridiculous.

Huamian has been thinking about this idea over the past few days. If you follow the path you came from, you fell from the sewer and drilled out of the pond. According to the conventional understanding, as long as you walk the original path in the opposite direction, you will have the possibility of going back. However, when you fall down, the space and time sense clearly reminds Huamian that at that level of drop height, you will not be able to return to the original path. In other words, that is, that road is one-way, and you probably need to find another road to go back.
Chapter completed!