The third year of Chuping.
I transmigrated into Liu Xie, emperor of the Eastern Han.
Dong Zhuo is still alive, Wang Yun has yet to go mad, and the Xiliang Iron Cavalry surrounds the palace walls.
I am emperor in name, prisoner in truth, with every word and action controlled by others.
But I know how it all ends.
Dong Zhuo will die at Lü Bu's hands, Wang Yun will fall in the chaos of Liangzhou, and Li Jue and Guo Si will storm Chang'an.
And I will rise again, standing atop their bones.
Beneath this puppet's body lies a soul from a thousand years in the future.
Can the Han dynasty be restored? Can the realm be put back in order?
Watch how I make my move.
Well written, but too lazy, it's over