Mortal Realm, Chang'an City, within the Imperial Palace.
It was night.
The Lord of the Human World, Emperor Li Shimin of Tang, was processing memorials by night. The new dynasty had been established not long ago, many things were waiting to be restored, demons and ghosts spread chaos, all needing his attention.
He had read hundreds of books and knew that only when the dynasty flourished could many troubles be resolved.
"Many things await restoration, alas, the Zhenguan era, how difficult it indeed is, I just wish for the people's well-being."
Emperor Li Shimin sighed incessantly.
He was drinking his tea to stay alert and prevent himself from falling asleep.
Finish today's tasks today, this was his stubborn principle, he would never allow today's matters to be delayed until tomorrow.
Emperor Li Shimin reviewed the documents.
Suddenly, he felt dizzy and uncontrollably 'slept' at his desk.
