Note: [This book is a bit slow at the beginning, but becomes exciting at the end.
Programmer Jiang Yan was born in Dajing.
I couldn't write code or fix bugs. I originally wanted to rely on my father Jinghou's military exploits, copy a few Tang and Song poems, become a romantic talent, and live my life waiting for death.
But the master with great achievements has always been a life-warning talisman for military commanders.
An imperial edict was issued to marry the ninth princess, and Marquis Jing was summoned to return to the capital immediately to preside over the marriage.
Clearly it is the emperor's grace, but secretly it is the Hongmen Banquet.
In order to save his biological father, Jiang Yan took a desperate risk.
On Qinglong Ridge, he planned the assassination and personally sent Marquis Jing to "die in battle" on his way back to Beijing.
In front of the mourning hall, he wore sackcloth and mourning and cried until he lost all strength. Then he turned around and mobilized Xuan Ye's army to control the civil and military forces of the entire dynasty.
Everyone laughed at the eldest son of the Jiang family for being a weak scholar who could only recite poetry.
Until the border pass was lost, the three armies were defeated, and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty remained silent.
Jiang Yan came out of Beijing in white clothes and took the initiative to ask for permission.
Wei Heng opened the way, Gongsun made plans, Han Xin took charge of the troops, and Li Mang rushed into battle.
The name of a poem on a piece of paper moves the capital, and a three-foot green front touches the whole world.
From being an idle prince to becoming the most powerful man in the country, from carrying a sword out of seclusion to ruling the world, he used the inkstone as a front to overturn the mountains and rivers of the old dynasty step by step, expanding the land thousands of miles away and unifying the four seas.
Until ancient ruins were excavated deep in the coal mountain.
The moment the familiar words on the stone wall came into view, Jiang Yan suddenly woke up——
The mountains and rivers beneath his feet had never been a parallel world.
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