A transmigration, an academy, a dynasty, a revolution.
Song Zijin, a modern student, transmigrates to the Northern Song Dynasty thanks to the Nine-Leaf Lotus and meets Zhao Xici, only to walk step by step into a trap he laid long ago. A life-and-death bond at the sacred pool where the Kunlun Mountains’ dragon vein flows, heartfelt confessions in the ancient Loulan kingdom on a distant frontier, and a shocking secret at Kaifeng’s Ghost Tower...
Song Zijin: “Your surname is Zhao, so I’m destined to stand against you.”
Zhao Xici: “She doesn’t need to know how hard I’ve tried, how much I’ve suffered, or what I’ve endured.”
Shangguan Ming: “I’ll take you away to see the snow-white sands of the desert. From then on, we’ll roam the world together.”
Aili Weila: “I believed such an artful lie. But in the end, he died, and I stopped believing in everything.”
Liang Chuyuan: “If you’re safe, I can die without regret. I was young and reckless, and hurt you. Now I have nothing, and I’m only a burden to you.”
Shen Yunsong: “I once met a woman who fascinated me more than wine. Later, I realized she was nothing but a dream I had while drunk.”
Han Wen: “I brew medicine for the world, but poison for her.”
Lu Wanwan: “For more than twenty years, I’ve been a coward. Only when I hated you did I find the courage to change.”
Su Yangqing: “You might be surprised that I’ve become the person you once wanted to be. Isn’t it ironic?”
Lord Qi: “You manipulate events. I manipulate you.”
This story follows the joys and sorrows, loves and hates of its characters against the backdrop of a great era. There is a little angst, but it won’t end badly. Some historical tales are woven into the story; everything else is fictional, so please don’t take it as historical fact.