Zhenhe War God: so What If I Tore up the Imperial Edict?

In the battle at the border, Duanqi Fort was destroyed, and Zhenhe Pioneer Battalion was sold as "complete destruction due to loss." On that day, Prince Zhenhe refused to kneel when receiving the order in public. He raised his hand to tear up the imperial edict and took the prison guards into custody. He almost stabbed the sky with his words "Zhaoling is nothing". In the palace of the Northern Prince, Xie Wuyuan, the Prince of Northern Town, read all the details and left only one decree: "The imperial edict of Zhaoling is to not enter Zhenhe River for three thousand miles." Everyone thought that the next step would be a rebellion in the feudal town and a civil war in the north. As a result, Zhaoling pardoned the crime, awarded him a reward, and invited the prince Zhenhe who had broken the imperial edict to come to Beijing to "report his work." From then on, the young general who was killed at the border became the most obscure "dandy prince" in Zhaojing City. Drinking, fighting cocks, visiting flower houses, mingling with princes, nobles, and nobles from the academy, saying "I just want to eat and wait to die." But his eyes were fixed on the Department of Spirituality, the Ministry of War, and the Privy Council, staring at the account books that wrote down the border troops one after another. While others are vying to climb up the spiritual ladder, what he wants to do is to rewrite the rules. While others knelt down to beg for a spot, he copied the sword and changed the battlefield, so that military achievements were no longer just numbers, and the border troops were no longer just cannon fodder. I don't kneel to Zhaoling, I only protect my mountains and rivers. If they want me to die on paper, then first ask me if this knife will answer.