Even if you belong to a demonic sect, you still have to bring glory to the country.

Chapter 80 She Wants to Chase the Light
That was an unforgettable time.

Unfortunately, the king later died in an internal power struggle.

His brother took a liking to the Weaver Girl and insisted on making her the new queen.

Before the king died, he told her to leave.

She obediently left.

Just like before, she personally slit her brother's throat to avenge him, but the royal court was in chaos, and no one could tolerate her, a woman of Central Plains blood.

Because of the deaths of two kings, all the blame was placed on her.

They believed that the Weaver Girl was the culprit behind the chaos in the royal court, and everyone wanted her dead.

She returned to the Central Plains.

Yu Liangliang also said, "Director Gao thought about the line you changed this morning and still used it."

He was referring to a scene from the morning where Shan Zhao confronted the male protagonist, who accused Shan Zhao of being the culprit who caused chaos in the palace.

The original line was that Shan Zhao raised an eyebrow and replied, "I am the culprit, so what can you do to me?"

However, the weaver changed the lyrics on the spot.

She said, "Does this mean that without me, the people in this palace wouldn't fight for power? It's ridiculous that men can always find high-sounding excuses for their greed for power, as if they can justify everything by blaming women."

The male protagonist was stunned at that moment.

He looked at Gao Tingzhong as if pleading for help.

Director Gao thought about it for a while, and then felt that this would make Shan Zhao's character more three-dimensional, so he allowed Zhi Niang to change the line.

But Feng Xiaodong's screenwriter was very unhappy; he was a fairly famous screenwriter.

He believed that Shan Zhao was originally intended to be a villain, and this change made Shan Zhao's character of bringing disaster to the country and the people less complete.

As a screenwriter, what he hates most is having characters dictate his lines.

But Director Gao agreed.

But now, I've offended another screenwriter.

But the Weaver Girl didn't care.

After An Meng packed some sunscreen for Zhi Niang, Yu Liangliang went to tell Director Gao that Zhi Niang was going to shop in Xicheng that afternoon, so that Director Gao wouldn't be unable to find her if something came up.

Director Gao agreed, but then, as if remembering something, he sent another photographer to follow them: "To shoot some behind-the-scenes footage, which can be released when the promotion begins."

"it is good."

Director Gao has never been aloof; he is adept at keeping up with the times.

Knowing the current popularity of the internet and that people are used to the fast-paced, formulaic promotion of short videos, they humbled themselves and focused on researching how to promote and market their products, and they also learned what the public's tastes are now.

This is not a derogatory term.

For him, a drama needs to be carefully crafted to achieve a good reputation, and it also needs to be promoted and hyped.

He is happy to serve celebrity fans.

He at least has high hopes for the Weaver Girl; if she becomes really popular, this will be another favor he'll do for her.

Liu Shu's serious voice was playing from the phone: "Today, the leader sent us to learn to read. The Left Protector didn't study hard and was criticized by the teacher."

Liu Shu was very clever. While Guan Zhong was still racking his brains trying to figure out how to send messages skillfully, she was already able to use her phone to send voice messages to the Weaver Girl skillfully.

And they know how to add friends.

Liu Shu's message was sent in the group chat, and shortly after it was sent, Zhi Niang saw that Li Sui had replied with a voice message.

[Li Sui]: (voice) What? This good-for-nothing! He even got criticized by the teacher. Ashu, can you ask him if he still wants to get his driver's license and buy a car?

[Liu Shu]: (voice) Okay.

Amidst the background noise, Guan Zhong's annoyed voice could be heard: "You even told the leader about such a trivial matter!"

Weaver Girl could imagine Liu Shu's serious expression and demeanor as he sent the message over the phone.

She couldn't help but smile.

Yu Liangliang was already used to them doing cosplay in the group every day, and he even took the time to reply to a message. [Yu Liangliang]: (voice) We're about to head out to Xicheng with Zhiniang. Li Sui, do you want something to eat? I'll bring you some local specialties back.

[Li Sui]: (voice) Bring me back a few pounds of beef jerky. I heard that the beef jerky from Xicheng is delicious.

[Liu Shu]: (voice) This Liang Ge, the Left Protector said he also wants twenty catties of beef jerky.

[Li Sui]: (voice) Pay attention in class! Guan Zhong still has the nerve to eat beef jerky! If you still can't write pinyin when you get back today, I won't put any snacks in your fridge! And you have to do the homework the teacher assigned, or I won't be able to lift my head when they call me to the parent-teacher conference!
An Meng leaned closer curiously: "Brother Liang, what kind of cosplay are you guys doing? What's this 'Left Protector' thing?"

Yu Liangliang nodded: "It's cosplaying the Demonic Cult. This is my friend's group, Zhiniang and the others are in it."

"Oh……"

Since it's a private group, An Meng would definitely be too embarrassed to say that she also wanted to join.

She just thought the girl who spoke earlier had a crisp voice and said something strangely cute.

Cuter than myself.

The weavers and the others went out.

Yu Liangliang had already figured out the tourist attractions near Xicheng, just so she could have a good time.

However, since the weaver said she wanted to ride a horse, their plan for this afternoon was to go horseback riding.

It's a popular sport, at least in Xicheng District, since Xicheng is like a vast grassland where cattle, sheep, and horses are indispensable.

They signed up for a popular horseback riding program and went directly to a nearby horse farm where professional instructors would lead the way.

The horse ranch is very large and privately owned, allowing riders to roam freely on the nearby grasslands.

There are many things to be aware of when riding a horse for the first time.

Meanwhile, the weaver was wearing a sun-protective jacket that An Meng had given her, a very casual outfit. She casually picked out a horse and touched it.

This horse had a rather fiery temperament. Its large eyes glanced casually at the weaver, then it focused intently on chewing its fodder.

The weaver girl simply stepped into the stirrups and mounted the horse.

Seeing the way she mounted the horse, the horse trainer exclaimed, "You've ridden before?"

The weaver nodded: "I'll ride over."

The horse trainer was a little worried: "You still need to wear protective gear when riding it, and I need to talk to this horse a bit, otherwise it might give up while I'm riding it."

The weaver shook her head: "No need."

Wearing protective gear actually hindered her.

Yu Liangliang and An Meng were still listening to the explanation when they heard the horse trainer scream, "Holy crap, let me finish!!!"

Looking up, the Weaver Girl simply patted the horse's back, flicked the reins, and the horse galloped away.

Yu Liangliang was stunned, and she and An Meng exclaimed at the same time, "Holy crap, my God!!"

Falling off a horse is no small matter. How could the Weaver Girl ride so fast without any protective gear?!
And that horse—

Wasn't she said to have a fiery temper?!
There are quite a few tourists who come to ride horses in this area. Most of them are a little nervous and swaying when they get on horseback. The moment the Weaver Girl rushed out, she attracted almost everyone's attention.

She moved like a gust of wind, her figure tracing a beautiful arc across the grassland as the sound of horses' hooves faded into the distance.

She held the reins with a carefree and relaxed air, a rare, radiant smile blooming on her face.

She thought back to her days in the frontier.

The wind made her sun-protective jacket rustle loudly.

Just then, dawn broke, and sunlight pierced through the clouds. She rode her horse, following the path of the cascading light.

She galloped across the grassland, each leap of her horse's hooves full of power and beauty, unrestrained, as if she had left everything behind.

That is freedom and unrestrained joy.

It was something she hadn't experienced in many years.

On horseback, she looked like a natural goddess of the grasslands.

She will follow the light all the way.

(End of this chapter)