Although the big white horse always wags its tail when it is free, Caiyi is not relaxed in his heart.

A woman and a white horse, all the way is the barren mountains and wilderness, and the places where people are rarely visited.

August, the hour of the month.

A handsome girl, holding a thin white horse, no longer wags her tail.

Each man and a horse, walking between the mountains, forests, lakes and rivers with his head down. No one knew where the girl was going.

September, the fog and moon.

Caiyi rode the big white horse to the small towns on the grassland, small towns and rural villages.

Some rude men occasionally cast strange looks at this girl, but she didn't want to pay any attention to it and didn't want to cause trouble.

October, the frost moon.

Caiyi has walked tens of thousands of miles, and has never been in one place along the way, and it has been more than a day when it stays.

The wind and snow here are one month ahead of the land of China, and layers of white snow have been accumulated on the eaves of houses along the way.

November, the time of snow and moon.

Then I walked to the edge of the grassland and saw the seaside of the Arctic Ocean.

Caiyi led the big white horse, and she rarely rode her horse because the big white horse seemed particularly thin due to the continuous journey for several months.

December, the cold moon.

Start walking eastward from the seaside of the Arctic Ocean.

Until this moment, Caiyi was sometimes tired of walking, so he flew at a low altitude and had a short distance.

She could not abandon the big white horse here, so she had to accompany her all the way back to the shore of the North Sea with it. She was going to rush back to the Northland next year.

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The ninth year of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, January, mid-Rain.

Yun Luoxia and Yun Yafeng, two female generals of the Ninth-level Building, are located in Liangzhou City, around Suwu Ancestral Hall.

All the soldiers who died in battle to unify the Sixteen Prefectures of Youyun, before the Martyrs Garden Mausoleum.

Just then, Caiyi was carrying the Huixin sword on his back, holding an iron box, and leading a thin white horse.

When I entered Liangzhou City to replenish supplies, I met the clouds and the clouds were falling in love with the clouds before the Martyrs Garden Mausoleum.

At this moment, it is the evening.

Under the setting sun, the desolate cold wind blew by.

Those soldiers from the northern border, those soldiers from Luoyang City, and those soldiers from Chang'an City.

The names of many of their people will not be seen in history, but will only appear on one stone tablet after another.

Colorful wings, clouds fall, clouds and clouds are beautiful, and the three women in the Nine-Cloud Tower look from a distance, like rows of loyal soldiers lined up.

It was densely packed and there was no end to see. In the battle between the sixteen states of Youyun, 50,000 or 60,000 soldiers were sacrificed.

Although Cai Yi did not participate in this battle, he looked at these stone tablets.

Her face became more and more serious, as a princess from the grassland.

She could feel the strong national cohesion in China...

This cohesion is reflected in the fact that you never bend over and bend down in the face of a strong enemy.

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That night, Caiyi lived in Liangzhou City.

That night was the first time she slept on the bed in half a year.

Before that, for half a year, she had been sleeping in the woods in the wild.

If there is a slight movement, you will wake up, and this is true every night.

Late at night, Caiyi was lying on the bed, thinking a lot in his mind, and then he could no longer fall asleep.

As she tossed and turned, she put on her clothes and went out. The cold moon hung on the dark treetops, and the night was as quiet as water.

On the roof of the attic, staring at the sleeping Liangzhou, the quiet forest, the silent martyrs' garden and the grave...

Cai Yi thought of Yun Xingchen, and thought of him, with a determined look, fearless face, and a sentiment that takes into account the overall situation...

The cold moonlight dragged the bleak back of Caiyi for a long time.

It has been half a year since she had not seen Yun Xingchen, and she felt a burst of melancholy in her heart.

She knew that she was no longer the girl seeking revenge, but also the princess of the grassland.

Her suffering experience and rugged fate have trained her heart to be as calm as an old man at the end of the year.

This longing and longing has always been deeply buried in her heart and in the deepest part of her soul.

He has always supported her and wants to bring the iron box that Wang Kangping handed to her back to the northern country.

On this night when people are quiet and the moon is not full, the lovesickness is so strong that it cannot be suppressed.

Stars, I heard that you have seen all this on Crescent Island?

Stars, thousands of miles away, are you ecstatic toward this unfulfilled moon?

Stars, when will they gather in the northern border countries? Stay together for life and never be separated.

That night, Caiyi couldn't sleep all night.

The next morning, Yun Luoxia and Yun Yafeng returned to the northern country with her.

Cai Yi carried the Huixin sword on his back, held the iron box, and led the thin white horse.

The three women flew in the air, allowing the thin white horse to run westward.

The three women slowly flew back to the northern border, and the thin white horse ran back.

Seven-character summary:

After the unification of the Youyun ended, the nine armies returned home.

Next to the Suwu Ancestral Hall in Liangzhou, two women set up a martyr's garden and tomb.

Princess Caiyi has gone through hardships and returned to Liangzhou from the grassland.

Meeting friends on the Jiuchun Tower, worshiping the martyrs and thinking about the stars.

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Author's words:

Can you be proud of yourself? Being too obsessed with the integrity of the chapter?

I would like to ask a person to pursue perfection.
Chapter completed!