The First Policy of the Northern Song Dynasty: from Refugee to Number One Scholar

When the first snow fell in Tiansheng's fifth year, Shen Yan woke up. He woke up and found that he had become a dying scholar from a poor family in Bianliang City. There is no golden finger, no system, only the records in the history books in my mind - and a cruel fact: in five days, there will be a heavy snowfall that freezes to death seventeen people. He was one of those seventeen. He thought he just wanted to live. Until the descendants of the clan who came to visit him late at night asked him "Do you believe in fate?", Until he heard the undercurrent of the court in the tiles, until he found someone rummaging through the original owner's relics in the snow—— Survival is not that simple. This is the story of a scholar who uses what little he knows to survive in the cracks of party strife and tries to grasp something in the torrent of history. The snow is still falling in Bianliang. Some people froze to death, some survived. And those who survive have to face something colder than snow. There is no invention of dimensionality reduction attack, no cheating and counterattack cheat. There is only one time traveler and the history books he has read.