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Xie Xuanjin was so shocked that he almost sat up abruptly.

He recognized the voice; it was the "woman" from the dilapidated temple. But this was the residence of the Prefect of Runan County, his own home.

After the initial shock, Xie Xuanjin realized one fact: she had come with him!

The shock was fleeting. Just as the voice beside him seemed to take a breath, Xie Xuanjin quickly composed himself, threw off the covers, and got out of bed.

Song Qingning watched as Xie Xuanjin put his clothes back on, as if he was about to go out.

She had served in the military for three years and had also served as a commander-in-chief.

If a sudden military emergency or important matter arises, even if you've gone to sleep, you must get up immediately.

Xie Xuanjin must be in trouble!

She had thought he heard her voice and was startled!

Ok!

If you wanted to hear it, you would have heard it already!

After watching Xie Xuanjin leave the room, Song Qingning lay alone on the bed.

Saying it's "lying down" isn't actually accurate.

Having become a ghost, she can no longer touch physical objects. Ever since Song Qingyan locked her in the nunnery and turned her into a human pig, she has never known what it feels like to "lie down," let alone seen a bed.

The bed in Xie Xuanjin's room was not luxurious, but it was slightly better than the couches in the army.

When she said "soft," she was only judging by sight; she felt it should be soft.

After lying on the bed for a while, Song Qingning got out of bed and looked around at the furnishings in the room. The room was simply decorated with military books and weapons.

Song Qingning originally loved reading military books.

But ever since the Battle of Youcheng ended and she returned to the capital, after breaking her leg and getting married, she has never had the chance to read any military books again.

The bookshelf full of military books in front of him made Song Qingning want to flip through them.

She reached out to grab it, but her hand passed through the book and the bookshelf, grasping only emptiness.

She forgot that she was a ghost.

"It really doesn't work!"

Song Qingning let out a long sigh, her eyes filled with sadness.

Suddenly, she heard footsteps behind her. Song Qingning turned around and saw that Xie Xuanjin had returned to the house at some point and was now walking towards her.

He drew closer and closer.

Song Qingning even had the illusion that he came for her.

But the next moment, Xie Xuanjin turned around.

Song Qingning watched as he took a military book from the bookshelf and sat down at the desk in front of him to read it.

He wanted to read military books.

Then she could just... peek while she was at it.

Song Qingning's eyes lit up, and she immediately went behind Xie Xuanjin. She watched intently, occasionally muttering her own insights to herself.

Little did she know, Xie Xuanjin heard every single word she uttered clearly.

Xie Xuanjin was undoubtedly shocked.

She was fond of military books and had military talent. From her "self-talk," he also knew that she had led troops and fought in battles.

It's not a spirit or monster.

It should be...

A guess popped into Xie Xuanjin's mind.

That night, Xie Xuanjin read military books all night long, switching between several different volumes, while the voice floated above his head.

The sound disappeared at daybreak.

Before disappearing, he heard her say, "Your Highness Prince Huai works tirelessly, studying late into the night by candlelight. No wonder you led the Shence Army to so many victories. You never forget to learn and improve yourself. I admire you."

It's a compliment to him.

But she probably didn't know that his eyes were already almost closed.

But she seemed to get more and more excited as she read, and she talked more and more. He couldn't bear to interrupt her, and even changed the military books one by one according to the preferences she revealed in her "self-talk".

Xie Xuanjin felt that he had probably gone mad.

She referred to herself as "this general"...

Xie Xuanjin didn't catch up on sleep; he left his room at daybreak and went to the council hall.

Inside the council chamber, his subordinates were waiting for him.

Originally intended to discuss military affairs, Xie Xuanjin's first question was: "Which female generals has the Great Jing Dynasty had? Which female generals have passed away?"

This question surprised everyone present.

The group exchanged glances, and Zhang Duan, the former governor of Runan, spoke first, "There are not many female generals in the Great Jing. Empress Meng was one of them when she was young, but after she got married, she never went to the battlefield again."

"Over the years, although there have been women's battalions, they have all been under the command of male generals. There is only one woman who can be called a female general..."

At this point, Meng Huaizhou, who was standing nearby, also remembered that person.

Thinking of that person, Meng Huaizhou sighed with regret, "Song Qingning was originally the daughter of the second wife of the Yongning Marquis. She joined the army at the age of fourteen and went to the Youcheng Women's Camp."

"I once went to Youcheng and saw her leading a women's battalion in battle. That woman's commanding presence was no less than my elder sister's."

"pity……"

Meng Huaizhou shook his head, his brows furrowed with regret.

"How is it a pity?" Xie Xuanjin pressed, unaware that a hint of urgency had crept into his voice.

Meng Huaizhou sensed that urgency.

Meng Huaizhou glanced at him and continued, "She made many merits in Youcheng, and every time she returned to the capital to receive rewards, it was on behalf of others."

"I remember that the first time she used her military merits, she asked Emperor Yuan to make an exception and appoint Song Mingtang as the heir apparent before he came of age."

"The second time was to request the title of 'First-Rank Imperial Lady' for her mother, Lady Liu."

"The third time, I thought she was going to ask for something for herself, but I never expected that she would use her military merits to get her cousin the title of county princess."

"He's decisive and efficient on the field, but he's also very stubborn and inflexible."

"Even so, because she resembled my elder sister so much on the battlefield, I valued her talent and was willing to give her another chance. I originally intended to help her enter the court, but I never expected..."

"Her mother, Liu, and her cousin coveted the official position I had secured for her."

"Their commotion ruined Song Qingning's future. Only then did I realize that she had always been in a difficult situation in the Yongning Marquis's mansion."

"Later, I heard that she injured her leg and became disabled. After that, she got married and I stopped paying attention to her. As for whether she should have passed away, I don't know."

"Xuan Jin, why are you asking her?"

Meng Huaizhou asked tentatively.

Xie Xuanjin was still replaying his seventh uncle's words, "She became disabled and got married," in his mind when he suddenly asked a question, and he snapped back to reality.

"fine."

Xie Xuanjin quickly changed the subject.

During the subsequent discussion, Xie Xuanjin was somewhat absent-minded, still thinking about the information he had just learned.

Song Qingning...

Is it her?

That night, Xie Xuanjin returned to his room early. Before entering, he stood outside the door for a moment.

He needs to confirm tonight whether the woman in the room is indeed Song Qingning.

And the solution...

Xie Xuanjin lowered his eyes, a hint of hesitation in them, but the hesitation vanished in an instant.

The door is pushed open.

The creaking sound was particularly jarring in the quiet night.

"You're back!" A voice rang out from inside the room, sounding both joyful and like that of a wife who had been waiting for her husband all day.

The sound came from in front of the bookshelf.

The sound of her breathing grew closer and closer to Xie Xuanjin; she was approaching him.

"Your Highness, do you still want to read military books?" The voice was filled with excitement, as if he had been reading them all night and was still not satisfied.

When Song Qingning saw Xie Xuanjin walk toward the bookshelf, her eyes lit up even more.

As he approached the bookshelf, Song Qingning couldn't help but say, "On the second shelf, third compartment, that's 'The Legacy of the Three Strategies,' a unique copy. Could you...?"

Just as Song Qingning finished speaking, she saw Xie Xuanjin sitting at his desk, taking out a folding book from his sleeve.

Xie Xuanjin opened the folded book, and Song Qingning walked over as if possessed. Upon seeing the contents of the folded book, her "body" suddenly swayed.