He is the first-class quasi-sage under the saints in the ancient world. He has been on the road for thousands of years, and mountains and rivers are shattered with a single thought.
But when he came back to the world, he opened his eyes and it was Bianjing in the first year of Jianlong - the eve of the founding of the Song Dynasty and the eve of releasing military power over a glass of wine.
Zhao Kuangyin planned to take away all the military power in the world and cut off the backbone of the generals; the nobles of the Manchu Dynasty were in peace, and no one knew that three hundred years later, this prosperous Bianliang would be crushed by iron hoofs, and the two emperors were taken into captivity in the north, which is known in history as the shame of Jingkang.
The Liao people were sharpening their swords, while Xixia was watching. The cowardly people who valued culture over military affairs were about to repeat the cowardice of the Five Dynasties.
In this life, Zhao Yang does not intend to spoil anyone.
During the banquet, he said "You can't drink this wine" and raised his hand to crush the emperor's will. Under the golden palace, he established the "National Destiny List" to tie the fortunes of millions of people in the Song Dynasty to the path of immortality.
When soldiers practice martial arts, they practice martial arts, and when they protect the country, they rise to the top; when rotten scholars dare to block new laws, their stools spill blood on the streets. The formation path reshapes the mountains and rivers, and the method benefits the common people. All great power is tied to the rise and fall of the country.
The Chanyuan Alliance and the Jingkang Disgrace will never happen again from now on.
What he wants is for the iron cavalry to conquer Liaoxia, unify the fortunes of the nine states, and turn this Pian'an dynasty into a supreme immortal dynasty that all nations can come to visit.
The day when the national destiny was at its peak was when the entire Song Dynasty ascended to great heights and returned to the prehistoric times.
No CP, no system. Kill decisively, reduce the dimension and crush - see how the prehistoric quasi-sage led the Song Dynasty into an iron-blooded dynasty!
