When he opened his eyes, Zhao Huan became Song Qinzong.
Outside the city, 150,000 gold soldiers were sharpening their swords. In the court, Zhang Bangchang persuaded him to cede land and become his grandson. In Xiangzhou, his younger brother Zhao Gou watched with cold eyes with 80,000 troops.
The good news is that his [National Transport Money and Food] and [Historical Prophet] systems have arrived——
The stronger the national destiny, the more silver and food appear out of thin air every day!
Facing Li Gang's blood-red eyes, Zhao Huan only made one decision:
"Preach my will and defend Kaifeng to the end!"
"With my internal funds, I will be giving out porridge at the top of the city today!"
When bowls of hot porridge were served to the city, the people's morale and morale in Kaifeng were instantly stabilized.
When the "Zhongxing Edict" spread throughout the world, Zhao Gou's right to inherit the throne was directly deprived.
Qin Hui carefully probed: "Your Majesty, where does your money and food come from?"
Zhao Huan smiled slightly: "There are mountains of gold on the sea, but I just have to get them in a wise way."
From defending an isolated city to counterattacking the Northern Expedition, from surviving in peace to rebuilding mountains and rivers.
This time, the fate of China will be rewritten by me myself.
