Unsystematic time travel text
When someone travels back in time and becomes an emperor, they are either a wise king in a prosperous age or a founding hero. When Zhao and Ju opened their eyes, they became one of the most aggrieved emperors in the Southern Song Dynasty - Song Lizong Zhao Yun. Moreover, he was still the same down-and-out clan member who was eating cornbread in the countryside of Shaoxing before he ascended the throne.
What's even worse is that two lines of bloody history are engraved in his mind:
In the next forty years of his imperial career, he will personally experience the Southern Song Dynasty slipping from the short-term hope of "Duanping reform" to the abyss of "Yashan destruction".
The ultimate outcome after his death: his head was made into a "Gabala bowl" by monks from the Yuan Dynasty and became a drinking vessel for the enemy.
This dragon chair burns your buttocks and is bloody.
What Shi Miyuan needs is an obedient puppet. The Mongolian cavalry is eyeing him in the north, there are constant party disputes in the court, and the treasury is empty... And he, the soul of a modern social animal, is trapped in the malnourished body of a fifteen-year-old with only seven copper coins in his pocket.
There is no system, no grandfather, and no one-click technology tree. The only "golden finger" is a vague understanding of the direction of history, and a modern person's most basic survival wisdom and scientific common sense.
How is he going to survive? How to change your destiny?
