I Am the Prime Minister, I Am Responsible for Controlling Jingkang and Wandering Around Jiuzhou!

The disgrace of Jingkang is the ruin of China for five thousand years. Lin Kun, a modern ox-horse, accidentally traveled to the second year of Xuanhe. There are only seven years left before that catastrophe. There is no system or golden finger. The only thing he has is a superficial understanding of that rich history. Fighting for his life on a snowy night, he became a disciple of the famous scholar Chao Shuo; he made plans silently and wrote a letter to retain elites for the Western Army; he ranked third in the first class of the imperial examination and in the fourth year of Xuanhe, he was appointed as a judge in Qingyuan Prefecture at the age of eighteen. He impeached six thieves and was demoted to Bianzhou. Finally, before the disgrace of Jingkang, he came to the center of power. Elite soldiers saved Bianjing from fire and water, and severely damaged the Jin army... On the day when he became an extremely human minister, he went to the Daxiangguo Temple alone. The bookstall is still there, and Uncle Zhao is still there. I just don't recognize him anymore. He extended the life of the Northern Song Dynasty and opened up borders for China. Achieved the real Jingkang!