He became an emperor after traveling through time, and what he inherited was a mess caused by three years of drought and starvation.
The treasury is empty, the palace has porridge, the dignitaries have mountains of grain stored in them, and the common people exchange their children for food.
The civil and military officials of the entire dynasty cried out for poverty, but they didn't know that I came from the 21st century.
Check food? Not enough. What I want is - to search the entire city's homes.
Spring plowing? Too slow. What I want is to grow food in the cold winter.
Subpoena? Yima? No.
I use a lamp, which can travel thousands of miles through the night between on and off.
I compiled 0s and 1s into a secret book, transmitted images at the speed of light, encrypted them in layers, and built an ancient version of the Internet.
Do all the officials call me a tyrant? Do you think I'm a damned person?
I laughed: It's God's punishment. It wasn't me who brought the disaster, it was God who was afraid of it.
It is afraid that I will overturn the old rules and change the way of this world.
It does not allow crops to grow in winter, but I insist on planting them;
It wants everyone in the world to starve to death, but I want to dig coal and make iron, build ponds to divert water, and open the sea for fishing.
If heaven stops me, I will defy heaven.
This is not a script for national subjugation, this is the opening of a new world.