

Drink a cup of fragrant incense filling the hall, and witness the mundane scenes of the mortal world. Chew a piece of tiger-skin meat, and listen to the rain striking the duckweed. Hum a tune of "Lin Jiang Xian," and follow the rising winds and surging clouds. Let out a cry that a true man should be thus, for only then can one hold the scales of power in one's own hands. Behold the Jinyi cavalry, the pillars and confidants of the empire, clad in fine silks and riding spirited steeds, as the Spring Embroidery Saber is drawn...
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