Yue Fei saw the future.
As a result, history turned at his feet.
In the tenth year of Shaoxing, a great victory was achieved in Yancheng, and the restoration of the country was in sight.
A gold medal came in the starry night.
That night, the bloody torrent of the future washed away Yue Fei's dreams - he "saw" with his own eyes: the ropes of Fengbo Pavilion, the floating corpses of the naval battle on Yashan, the sky full of beacon smoke as the mainland of China sank under the iron heel of Mongolia... The catastrophe of three hundred years of China was poured into his soul overnight.
The next day, when the second gold medal arrived, the entire army witnessed an incredible scene:
The marshal threw the gold medal into the fire with his own hands, pointed his sword to the sky, and the sound shook the world:
"The emperor wants me to die, and the destiny wants me to live - I, Yue Fei, will guard the mountains and rivers of China!"
