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Chao Qinglan After returning to the country, as the daily busy official duties gradually subsided, she had the opportunity to slow down and take care of herself.
However, by chance, she found more bruises on her body than before, which made her feel uneasy. These bruises were not only physical scars, but also seemed like silent warnings against her violation of destiny and alteration of historical course. Chao Qinglan deeply understood that these changes were directly related to the peace agreement she reached in Northern Wei and the extension of the fate of Southern Liang.
Xiao Yan, as the ruler of a nation, has always been busy with state affairs, but his concern for Chao Qinglan has never diminished. One day, when he unintentionally discovered the bruises that Chao Qinglan was trying to hide, his heart was filled with worry and a sense of responsibility. He realized the significant cost that Chao Qinglan was bearing for the peace and prosperity of Liang Kindom.
Xiao Yan gently greeted Chao Qinglan and tried to understand the source of these bruises. Although hesitant, Chao Qinglan ultimately decided to confess her premonitions and worries. She told Xiao Yan that these bruises were the cost she paid as a time traveler attempting to change history, with each alteration affecting her life.
Xiao Yan was heartbroken after hearing it. He couldn't accept that Chao Qinglan was willing to sacrifice her own life for the country and their love. He felt powerless and guilty, but also deeply admired Chao Qinglan's strength and sacrifice.
In order to protect Chao Qinglan and ease her burden, Xiao Yan decided to become more actively involved in national affairs, seeking ways to maintain peace and prosperity without requiring Chao Qinglan to sacrifice her health. They began to search together for a solution that could balance national interests with personal costs, hoping to find a path that would protect the country's future without further harming Chao Qinglan.
This experience deepened the relationship between Xiao Yan and Chao Qinglan. They are not only husband and wife, but also partners who share the national destiny and support each other.
After the signing of the peace agreement between Liang Kindom and Northern Wei, a gentle spring breeze brought new hope and vitality. Chao Qinglan and Xiao Yan stood on the high platform of the palace, gazing at the city's scenery. The flags of both countries fluttered in the wind, symbolizing enduring peace and friendship.
" Qinglan, seeing the flags of these two countries harmoniously flying under the same sky fills my heart with contentment," remarked Xiao Yan with a sense of anticipation and hope shining in his eyes.
Chao Qinglan looked at Xiao Yan with deep affection: "Yes, Your Majesty, all of this is thanks to your wise decisions and your commitment to peace."
As they gazed at each other, the streets of the capital were bustling with people, merchants coming and going, and trade caravans moving from south to north, presenting a scene of prosperity. Merchants from Liang Kindom and Northern Wei worked hand in hand, jointly creating a new era of trade.
On a clear morning, Chao Qinglan and Xiao Yan visited the newly established Zhongwei Cultural Exchange Center. It brings together the arts, literature, and technological achievements of both countries, becoming a platform for scholars and artists to exchange ideas.
Pointing to a mural depicting the scene of "Peace between the Liang and Wei dynasties," Xiao Yan said to Chao Qinglan, "Look at this painting. It not only represents our achievements but also symbolizes the two countries' people's desire for peace and respect."
Chao Qinglan carefully admires the mural, nodding in approval: "This painting truly captures the essence of peace. It's a precious collaboration between artists from two countries."
As they walked through an exhibition hall showcasing ancient artifacts from Northern Wei, a scholar from The State of Wei enthusiastically shared the stories behind the relics with them. Chao Qinglan listened with great interest, frequently inquiring about the details, showing a deep interest and respect for Northern Wei culture.
At this time, an old minister from Liang Kindom stepped forward and said to Chao Qinglan and Xiao Yan: "Your efforts, Your Majesty and Your Highness, have given us the opportunity to deepen our understanding of neighboring countries, which is very important for promoting mutual understanding and friendship between the two countries."
Chao Qinglan responded with a smile: "This is what we should do. Understanding and respecting each other is the key to achieving lasting peace."
In the afternoon, Chao Qinglan and Xiao Yan attended an academic seminar jointly hosted by scholars from the two countries of Liang and Wei.
At the seminar, scholars from Liang Kindom and Northern Wei expressed their own views, and their arguments blended like flowing water, sparking lively discussions among the audience.
The venue was decorated with traditional patterns from both countries, and silk-like hangings swayed gently, creating an ancient and peaceful atmosphere.
"Cultural exchange is the bridge to peace," a humble old scholar of the Northern Wei dynasty said, his voice resonating like the gentle plucking of an ancient zither, captivating his audience. "Through scholarly dialogue, we can promote understanding and eliminate barriers."
"Indeed," Chao Qinglan responded, "knowledge knows no borders. Only through continuous exchange and learning can we progress together." Her words were like a warm spring breeze, comforting every soul present.
After the meeting, Chao Qinglan and Xiao Yan walked in the imperial garden, where the flowers were in full bloom and the fragrance was intoxicating. The scenery in the garden was like a painting, with colorful koi swimming in the clear pond, occasionally leaping out of the water and splashing droplets.
Xiao Yan pointed to a lotus flower blooming alone in the pond and said affectionately, " Qinglan, look at this lotus, proud and resilient, just like you, persisting in peace and love on this challenging journey."
Chao Qinglan was deeply moved by these words, with tears shimmering in her eyes: "Your Majesty, without your support and understanding, how could I have come so far? We rely on each other and have together composed this song of peace."
As night fell, the palace was lit up with thousands of lanterns, shining like stars, illuminating every corridor and every tree. Chao Qinglan and Xiao Yan walked slowly in the light, their shadows intertwining like an inseparable destiny.
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