The Crown Prince of the Song Dynasty: the Jade Comes to the World

Hazy, I felt as if my consciousness was breaking free from the abyss, and everything around me seemed blurry and unfamiliar. There was a faint noise in my ears, which seemed to be the metallic sound of weapons clashing and the shouts of soldiers. I tried to open my eyes, but was dizzy by the dazzling sunlight. When my vision gradually became clearer, I found myself lying on a hard wooden couch, with a rough straw mat underneath me. A flickering oil lamp hung on the top of the tent, and the weak firelight reflected the old and simple layout of the tent: an old table, a pair of armor casually placed in the corner, and a few weapons covered with soil leaning against the edge of the tent. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.