A Powerful Official in the Song Dynasty: I Still Reached the Top Without a System

When I woke up, I was in the Qingli period of the Northern Song Dynasty. There is no golden finger, no prophet, no incredible ability. I am just a foreigner with nothing, struggling to survive in the prosperous Bianliang. The officialdom is strife, people's hearts are sinister, the world is bleak, and everything is doomed. From an unknown soldier to an official, from a low-level soldier to a central official.