I, a Lowly Song Dynasty Guard, Stole the Princess Maode from the Emperor

Lu Chen's last memory before dying was the coin hanging from the rearview mirror: a Jingkang Tongbao. When he opened his eyes again, he had become a low-ranking guard in the Imperial Guards of the Great Song. To make matters worse, his identity token was missing. He had to report for duty in three days, and showing up without it meant facing military law. Meanwhile, the history of the Jingkang era was laid out in his mind: the Jin army had already crossed the Yellow River and would be at the gates in ten days. The city would soon be devastated, with heads rolling everywhere. Less than a year later, the name of the most beautiful woman under heaven, Princess Consort Maode, would top the list in the Jin camp. She was twenty-four that year. Who else knew how things would end, besides him? Without a golden finger, how could he use the handful of petty tricks he had up his sleeve to rewrite every one of these tragedies into something else...?