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... th year of Jiawen.
A heavy snow fell on Yushan City, and the floor heating in the Warm Pavilion was scorching hot.
The eight-year-old child lay on the purple sandalwood desk, watching his father use a vermilion brush to write the words ‘Loyalty to the Emperor and Serve the Country’ on red plum paper.
The ink of the couplet, not yet dry, glimmered with fine golden light under the heat of the charcoal.
“Father, when I grow up, I want to be like you, go to the battle ...
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