Murong Yan lay in a daze on the bed, staring at the carved and painted patterns on the bed, and her mind was very messy for a moment.

She hated herself for being a daughter since she was a child. I remember that when she was eleven, her mother gave her a female ring, which she tore after reading it halfway. Other women were studying knitting female red, but she insisted on dancing with knitted female reds, and she looked for people to fight everywhere. She always won because of the characteristics of the girl's development. She was not well developed, and she was jealous of herself. She always felt that if she had a male body, she would definitely be a hero who stood up to the top.

Later, she always caused trouble for her family, but her father was a senior general of a senior military general, so she could always cure her afterwards. However, after that, there were rumors that she could not get married in the capital. Many elders were sarcastic when they talked about her, and she was so angry that she was so angry.

My father and mother were worried about her marriage, so they almost cheated on her. They even refused to surrender to the nobles and were willing to accept the poor family. But when they heard that it was me, they all turned around and ran away, so that even she thought she could not get married. For this reason, she was also wronged and sad, and pretended to be indifferent to some rumors about her.

Why can't women show up? Murong Yan was dissatisfied and thought that she couldn't marry anyway, so she simply gave up on herself and let herself go completely. So she became a famous female devil in the capital. However, as her body grew, the boys developed their physical development and later on. Gradually, all the defeated generals of the past were from later on. Many of them could not beat them, so she became even more panicked. The more she did this, the more she pretended to be domineering, as if this could give her a sense of security, and then she began to study military law and learn strategies, deliberately competing with herself and the world.

However, the menstrual period once a month reminded her that different is different. Every month there is always something that is uncomfortable all over today, which greatly affects her learning efficiency. So she can't beat her boys' friends. The military strategies she studied hard seem to be of no use. Even if it is a debate between children, people can still say a woman's opinion in the end.

With just one delay, he became an old girl in her twenties. He thought that this would be the case for the rest of his life. It was impossible for any man to marry him, but he met Sun Yue.

Murong Yan herself never expected that she would marry a person like this, with talented family background and unparalleled character. She could only take a walk around the streets and gain more than a hundred pairs of veils, but she would become her husband?

Although this was designed by his father, although this brat is younger than him and always dislikes her small breasts. But after getting married, she is particularly happy because he will discuss national affairs with him like a man. When leading the war, he will take himself as his aide. He respects and trusts her, and cherishes those who are picky about others.

Later, she became a famous female general in the world and dealt with the war god Yelu Xiuge of the Liao Kingdom. She heard that after Yelu Xiuge returned, she praised her whenever she met everyone, without hiding her love at all. This made her feel a little happy while being ashamed and angry. She felt that it must be that she was not bad, but that ordinary people could not see it. Only unparalleled talents like Sun Yue and Yelu Xiuge were qualified to appreciate themselves.

Sun Yue also handed over Han Derang's work to himself, so that he could do something grand and grand like a man. He knew very well what Han Derang's job meant, and he didn't dare to say anything else, ordinary prefects would definitely not have the power to him.

Although it is difficult to get started with work, the gap between herself and Han Deran seems to be desperate. Every day, she checks the labor and materials with the merchants and calculates hundreds of books of books. Even though she has put in all her efforts, she still misses it. She is anxious and tired, which makes her throat hurt as much as she has dried every day. Sometimes, the old couple of Sun Yue and his wife want to make some shy things, but she is not in the mood to push the person into Xiaodie's house and even proactively ask him to accept another one.

But she was really happy. She felt her value. She felt that she could finally keep up with Sun Yue's thinking, help him think about the world situation, analyze political affairs and military affairs. Every time she saw other officials and women open their mouths and talk, except for the servants and girls at home, she was thinking, do your husband have something to say to you when he got home? Why don't they pamper those young and beautiful concubines after their faces grow old?

But she had already worked very hard, so why did she blame her so harshly? She had to remember what Sun Yue often said to her. If a woman wants to achieve something, it is often several times more difficult than the same man.

Should I really take care of my husband and children from now on?

Just at this time, Sun Yue came back. He grabbed her hand and looked excited and seemed to be saying something. But he soon wanted to speak but stopped. He only told her to have a good rest. He also told her some family matters, some children, mahjong, rouge and powder, and other things, which were the most interesting things to other ladies.

Somehow, Murong Yan suddenly felt empty in her heart, and then there was endless panic. She seemed to see that twenty years later, she was already old, but in the past, the vixen Wuyang Wuyang rushed towards her. Perhaps she was still respected as a big wife, but she could no longer understand what he said. When a guest came to her house, she could not say anything except serving tea and water. Therefore, she could not share his joy or his sorrow.

As more and more women around him were a hundred times younger than her, the vow of marrying two concubines was farted as a fart. The family began to have a lot of wives and concubines, and he could not see him for a long time. It was not as good as a couple, but rather a couple to help him manage the account for the family.

Murong Yan suddenly rubbed her hands and sat up, grabbed Sun Yue's hand, and asked, "What a good thing."

Sun Yue didn't know that she would think of so many things in such a short time, so she hurriedly said, "It's nothing, it's all annoying business. If you don't talk about this today, talk about what you like to hear. Are you almost running out of gouache? My sister seems to have brought a lot of new and fresh products from Luoyang this time. It is said that the distilled flower dew liquid is much more fragrant than the original rose water of Dashi. You will definitely like it."

Murong Yan suddenly shouted: "Who is going to listen to this? I don't want to talk about this. I killed someone in an impulse. How did you deal with it? What are the great things you said?"

While talking, Murong Yan also put on her clothes and shoes.

Sun Yue had no choice but to tell the story of him and Semu Ren jointly building Jizhou. Seeing that Murong Yan had already put on her clothes and started to put on makeup with snow beads, a poor person who was haggard and collapsed soon turned into a smart and capable strong woman. He also said, "Okay, don't worry about this matter in the future. If you are so busy, you don't have time to argue with those Semu Ren. In addition, I will go to the construction site and talk to those people."

"What are you doing? I've comforted them."

"You comfort you, you comfort me, I can't hide from pretending to be a slut."

Then, before Sun Yue could react, Murong Yan, who seemed to have nothing to do, had already turned into a gust of fragrant wind and went out.

Sun Yue was so stunned that he was a little at a loss. After a while, he said to himself: "Fuck, I'm worried for nothing. I just said, how could my wife use this little bit of trouble as a threshold."
Chapter completed!