The first time in history

"General Han Bing," Wang Zhaojun called softly, her voice as beautiful as the sound of nature. She turned her gaze to Qian Mingduo, who was stunned, with a gentle light in her eyes. Qian Mingduo was shocked by her beauty and was speechless for a while. He stared at Wang Zhaojun with wide eyes, and an indescribable emotion surged in his heart.

Wang Zhaojun smiled and continued, "I want to go for a walk outside the camel caravan, is that okay?" Her tone was gentle, as if a breeze was blowing across one's face, making one feel extremely comfortable. Qian Mingduo came back to his senses and nodded in agreement, "Oh." His voice was a little hoarse, as if he had not yet recovered from the shock just now.

"Then I'll have to trouble you to accompany me, General!" Wang Zhaojun turned and walked out of the camel caravan, her steps were light and graceful, and each step had a unique charm. Qian Mingduo stared at her back blankly, his heart full of emotion. He knew that this woman would become a beautiful scenery in his life and remain in his memory forever.

Gradually, the two men were far away from the camel caravan. They walked slowly up a sand dune. In the silent moonlit night, the vast desert was immersed in a silvery glow. The moonlight fell on the undulating sand dunes like a veil, outlining their graceful and soft curves. Each sand dune was like a finely carved work of art, with light and dark interlaced and distinct layers.

The sand ridges shone with a faint luster under the moonlight, as if they were a mysterious path leading to an unknown world. The breeze blew gently, and the fine sand slid slowly like flowing water, making a slight rustling sound, breaking the tranquility of the night.

In the distance, the endless sand dunes extend to the horizon and connect with the deep night sky, making it difficult to tell where the sand ends and where the stars begin. The moon hangs high in the sky, and its cold light shines on the desert, making this land seem mysterious and full of tranquility and peace.

Standing in the desert under the moonlight, it feels like being in a dream world isolated from the world, and the soul is baptized and purified in this boundless tranquility.

Wang Zhaojun was attracted by the beautiful scenery before her. She stood on the sand dune, looking motionlessly at the dreamlike world in front of her.

Qian Mingduo was attracted by Wang Zhaojun's beauty. He stood behind Wang Zhaojun with his hands behind his back, staring motionlessly at this peerless beauty who was one of the four great beauties in ancient times.

Wang Zhaojun said leisurely: "This scenery is very beautiful, but it is not as beautiful as the mountains and rivers of my hometown in my heart. The mountains and rivers of my hometown are undulating, and the streams are gurgling. Every place is engraved with my memories."

Qian Mingduo was slightly surprised and asked, "The princess has been away from home for a long time, and she must miss you very much."

Wang Zhaojun sighed softly and said, "Yes, I wonder if my relatives in my hometown are safe and sound, and if the familiar streets and alleys are still the same. The scenes of playing with my friends in my childhood seem like they were just yesterday."

Qian Mingduo comforted her: "Princess, don't be too sad. Maybe in the future there will be a chance for you to return to your hometown and reunite with your family."

Wang Zhaojun shook her head slightly, her eyes firm: "Now that I have embarked on this journey, I know that the responsibility is great, and I can only put aside my personal feelings for the time being. I only hope that my efforts can bring peace to the border and save the people from the suffering of war."

Qian Mingduo said with emotion: "The princess has a sense of justice, which is admirable. As a princess, she should have lived in a prosperous place, enjoying the glory, but she was willing to go far away for peace. Such a heart is rare in the world."

Wang Zhaojun looked into the distance and said slowly: "There are too many frustrations in this world. I just hope that this journey will be worthwhile. Now that I have a mission, I cannot retreat."

Qian Mingduo said seriously: "Princess, please rest assured. I will protect you well along the way and will not let you suffer any grievances."

Wang Zhaojun looked at him gratefully and said, "Thank you, General. I hope our trip goes smoothly and does not disappoint everyone's expectations."

Qian Mingduo continued, "Princess, you must have been exhausted by the journey. Can you bear it?"

Wang Zhaojun brushed her hair gently and replied with a smile: "Thank you for your concern, General. I can still hold on. But the scenery of this desert is completely different from what I have seen before. It is also very special."

Qian Mingduo smiled and said, "It's rare for the princess to be so optimistic. I wonder if the princess has any concerns about her future life in a foreign land?"

Wang Zhaojun pondered for a moment and said, "I am worried, but since it has come, I will accept it. I will try my best to adapt and do what I should do to the best of my ability."

Qian Mingduo nodded and said, "Princess, you are so strong and brave, you will definitely be able to overcome many difficulties."

Wang Zhaojun raised her head slightly, looked at the bright moon, and murmured to herself: "I only hope that the moonlight can illuminate my way forward and also illuminate the direction of my hometown."

Qian Mingduo stood quietly by, saying nothing, and his respect for Wang Zhaojun grew deeper and deeper.

A breeze blew by, and Qian Mingduo clearly felt a chill. He whispered, "Princess, the temperature difference between morning and evening in the desert is huge, don't catch a cold."

"Please call me Zhaojun, General." Wang Zhaojun turned her head slightly, with a faint smile on her lips, and said softly.

"How can this be possible?" Qian Mingduo stood beside Wang Zhaojun and said, "The princess is the adopted daughter of the current emperor. She has the title of princess and should be respected as a princess!"

"General, are you making fun of me?" Wang Zhaojun smiled bitterly, her eyes revealing a hint of helplessness and bitterness. She shook her head gently and continued, "I was originally a maid in the palace with a humble status. If it weren't for the marriage with the Huns, how could the current emperor recognize me as his adopted daughter. The Huns' Khan asked to be his son-in-law, so how could the husband of a palace maid become his son-in-law?" When she said this, her voice was a little low, as if she had endless hardships in her heart.

Wang Zhaojun glanced at Qian Mingduo, smiled self-deprecatingly, and a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes: "I am just a woman whose fate is manipulated by others..." There was deep helplessness and sadness in her tone, and she seemed to feel extremely regretful and unwilling about her life experience.

"Miss, you are right." Qian Mingduo curled his lips and smiled. "Emperor Yuan of Han is indeed a bit ridiculous. There are so many real princesses in the palace, but he insists on you going to marry. Let's put aside the marriage for now. Even the journey of thousands of miles is a lot of suffering for you!"

"Which real princess is willing to marry the Xiongnu?" Wang Zhaojun smiled and said, "Which real princess is willing to marry the Xiongnu Chanyu?"

"Girl, you are a great woman. Your story will be passed down to future generations."

"If it is true as the general said, that I will be remembered by future generations, then I am also forced to be great."

Wang Zhaojun sighed and said, "I also want to find a husband in the Han Dynasty and live a simple life. But..."

"I think the current emperor is a fool," Qian Mingduo said angrily, "If I were him, I would never let you marry a Hun. Not only is he stupid, but his eyesight is also fucking bad."