"The frontier was far away and barren and the tough war made it difficult to return."With heavy snow for consecutive days, the inside and outside of the city of Western Liang were covered with snow. Along the highway out of the west door, a line of carriages moved slowly. Among them, a carriage, with carved lines, red paint, and bead curtain, was protected heavily by others. It seemed to travel a long distance with its body covered by dust, but its gorgeous gloss could not be shaded.Several passers-by out of the city, who moved hard against the snow, stared at the carriages surprisedly.But away from the procession, a clear voice, like the orioles, came from two horses, which were surrounded by guards inconspicuously. Gu Rouzhang, wearing the male outfit with a dark black veil covering her face, held the rein with one hand, put the horsewhip on the mane, and said, "I started to learn the poem a few days ago and just remembered two sent
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