The Hidden Dragon in the Abyss of the Divine Condor

When I woke up, I was dressed as the eighth prince of the Southern Song Dynasty who died young. The official history says that I am dead, but I am still alive and well - the Imperial City Secretary wiped my name off the jade certificate and raised me as a dead person for fourteen years. OK, the name dies inside, the body lives outside, Shen lives inside and dies, Chong'er lives outside, Lao Tzu is more Chong'er than Chong'er. Enter Quanzhen, worship Qiu Chuji, test the sword with an iron ruler, and accept a disciple on the spot. Little Dragon Girl? Three months of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and a jade pendant delivered to your door. Li Mochou? Chi Lian Fairy? One palm beat him down and he immediately accepted it. Gongsun Lv'e? I shielded her from the love poison, and she risked her life to save me. Guo Xiang? On the night of her sixteenth birthday, Xiao Dongxie was picked up by Fenglingdu and she threw herself at him. The whole church knelt down and begged me to take the position of headmaster. In Xiangyang, it was Guo Jing who wrote a letter asking for cooperation. My father sat on the throne in Lin'an, and I delivered the elixir every three months. The Kingdom of Jin was about to fall, the Mongols invaded the south, and Xiangyang couldn't hold on any longer - the history lessons in my previous life were all in vain. This world is a game of chess, and I am the one playing chess. Since I am allowed to live as a dead person, I will play this game of chess for the whole world to see. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.