I Rely on Precognition to Survive in the Era of Zhu Yuanzhang

Shen Tuo relied on precognition to survive under Zhu Yuanzhang's nose. Shen Tuo leaned on the cold koan, his nose filled with the musty smell of bad ink and old files. He woke up suddenly with a thin layer of cold sweat on his forehead. It was that dream again - flames soaring into the sky, the shouts of killing were deafening, and a blood-stained general's seal with the word "mighty" engraved on it rolled down into the mud and was severely stepped on by a thick-jointed foot. Immediately afterwards, there was paper money all over the sky, and the cold and drawn-out voice of the prison officer: "The criminal officer Shen Tuo colluded with the generals to spy on the prison. The evidence of the crime was conclusive... He was cut in half in the city, and the Yi tribe..."