My Father Is Emperor Taizu of Song. Uncle, Shall We Reenact the Candlelight and Axe Shadows Tonight?

He transmigrated to the Great Song and became the prince Zhao Dezhao.

That very night was the historic moment when his uncle, Zhao Guangyi, would stage the Candle Shadows and Axe Sounds incident. What should he do?

Of course he had to protect Emperor Taizu of Song. Otherwise, four years later, that "dear uncle" would have him forced to his death.

Besides, he was the legitimate eldest prince of the Great Song. Why shouldn't the throne be his? How could he let a younger brother snatch it away?

And wasn't it from Zhao Guangyi onward that the Great Song became the Great Coward? As a transmigrator, how could he sit by and watch the joke of the donkey-cart war god happen all over again?

The road was full of twists and turns, and history was written by the victors. Fortunately, Zhao Dezhao was the victor.

Years later, looking at Zhao Guangyi, who still refused to accept defeat, he said:

"Uncle, I can't lower my head to talk to you, or the crown on my head will fall off."

"Uncle, is this age of prosperity I've built what you wanted?"

"Uncle, I helped you fulfill your wish for the Great Song to become the strongest dynasty under Emperor Taizong. Shouldn't you thank me?"

"Uncle, you still won't call me Your Majesty, will you?"

"Uncle, Empress Zhou really is something."

"Uncle, the paintings you made of me and Empress Zhou are really nice. Paint another one tonight."

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.