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... glanced at the pale morning light spilling through the window.

Without realizing it, he had spent the entire night poring over historical records—an immersion into the humiliating final decades of the Ming dynasty. He now grasped the broad outline of that chaotic era, though countless details still eluded him.

And those records...

They were riddled with contradictions, moralized judgments, and evasions—the usual "Spring and Autumn penmanship." Hardly trustworthy.

...

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