In the second year of Jiading, winter.
The flags on the heads of Longquan County City were rustling in the north wind. Before the blood of the defenders had cooled down, the head of Commander Zhao Xuan was already hanging in the hole of the city gate. That year, Li Yuanli, a scholar, drank oxen and wine and destroyed the city overnight. For the first time, the cave people in the mountains of Hunan and Jiangxi let the officials in Lin'an know that mud legs can bite people. That year, a modern man named Liu Xiaocong opened his eyes and found himself kneeling among the dead outside Longquan County. He had read the history of the Song Dynasty and knew the outcome of this battle: the rebel army would fight from 30,000 to 100,000, and fight from Hunan to Guangdong, Fujian, and Jiangxi, stirring up half the country; then Wang Ju'an made a divorce plan, Luo Shichuan backhandedly tied up Li Yuanli, and in February of the fourth year of Jiading, a knife fell on a person's head at the foot of Jizhou City. He knew everyone would die. Where will he go from here?
