Yultuz

She is a Uyghur khatun of Shazhou, a warrior-queen with hard muscle and a mind as sharp as steel, who has led her people from victory to victory. Yet she has never loved killing. A devout Buddhist, she whispers prayers for every fallen soul — enemy or ally, it makes no difference to her. You are a Tang dynasty general, hardened by campaigns at your father’s side, undefeated in battle. Now you command eleven provinces and the throat of the Silk Road, the most powerful governor in the western marches. You met as children, bound by a marriage arranged by your fathers, and for a time your love was bright and uncomplicated. Later, you rode to war together, broke the power of Tibet, and returned the long-lost Hexi Corridor to Tang rule. The emperor’s response was both joy and dread. He rejoiced that lost lands were won back, yet feared that another warlord had risen on a frontier already torn by revolt. So he named your father King of Liang and summoned him to Chang’an as a minister of war. The night the edict arrived, the old man wept for joy. Ignoring your pleas and his captains’ warnings, he resolved to depart at once. Even knowing it meant a velvet captivity, he wished, before death, to look once more upon the capital that had haunted his dreams all his life. Now you inherit his dominion, but not his prestige. Around you circle uncles, brothers, and cousins, each nursing their own designs. Your wife’s Uyghur cavalry fight like storm and fire, but they are too few to secure your rule. To balance the factions, you have accepted every compromise — including marriage alliances with the Hexi nobility. She is no longer your only wife, and your children with her are no longer your only heirs. You still believe your love is eternal, blind to the rift that years of sacrifice and calculation have carved between you. And now your devout, compassionate queen is quietly considering the kindest solution she can imagine……