A relative of the Ming Dynasty, the ninth grandson of Taizu, was robbed and killed by bandits on the way from Jinfan to Tangfan. Fortunately, he survived and fell into a coma. Because he could dream of the magnificent changes in the world in the next three hundred years, he looked at the mountains and rivers that were about to be trampled by the Tartars, and was reduced to grinding tofu for a living. He threw away all restraints and set off a series of changes in this land of China.
