"Welcome back to the Capital City, General Lin!"
"General Lin is truly the savior of Da Jing!"
The common people cheered enthusiastically. As the supreme commander of the Da Jing Expeditionary Army, Lin Qianyan emerged from her carriage, mounted a fine white steed, and rode at the very front of the hundred-thousand-strong army.
The army could not enter the city directly, so in the end, only Lin Qianyan, accompanied by a small retinue of high-ranking generals and her personal guards, proceeded into the city to have an audience with the current Empress of Da Jing, Shang Miaoyan.
On the top floor of the Drunken Dream Pavilion, Pei Yuhang, dressed in simple white robes, watched Lin Qianyan with a large red flower pinned to her chest. His eyes widened slightly in surprise.
He never imagined that the hero of Da Jing would be her...
'That little girl who once said she would make a name for herself in the army actually did it.'
