The dry mumu made a racket on the abacus, and then walked leisurely to the man. "Lord, I have been your princess for more than 100 days, at least give some reward? A million taels isn't much, is it? Eating, sleeping and playing for twelve thousand a day..." The man clenched his teeth and threw out a stack of silver tickets and a certificate of divorce, coldly squeezed out a word from the teeth "roll!" She smiled and picked up the certificate of divorce and the note on the ground, but turned and passed him with tears in her eyes. Goodbye, she stood in the gilded side, above the hall in the name of female generals to accept the emperor's awards, completely ignored man unpredictable in the eyes, the outbreak of war, she was war, captured by north emperor manufacturing feign death, he was standing in front of her, the whole body blood and stretched out his hand to her, "my princess, I will pick you up to go home." Looking at the man's eyes of deep love, she mourned a smile, tearful eyes looked at the emperor of the north, into his arms, "my king, do I know him?"