On a rainy night, thunder exploded and the whole sky turned white. The ground was covered with military tents and spread all the way to the foot of the mountain. It was dark for hundreds of miles. As soon as the lightning went out, the heavy rain fell down, hitting the roof of the tent with crackling sounds. The young man in the Chinese army's tent opened his eyes suddenly, his head hurting as if someone had hit him with a hammer. The chamberlain came over and said with a trembling voice: Master, you are finally awake, this servant is almost dying of anxiety. The young man was stunned for a moment, then sat up on the edge of the bed. When he arrived in Da Qin, he was still a little confused. The little eunuch knelt on the ground: "Master, please don't say that."
