We Agreed to Be an Undercover Agent, so Why Did I Become a Powerful Official?

Wei Zhou traveled through time and became an undercover agent, but was poisoned at the beginning? There is no system, no grandfather, only a nine-aperture exquisite heart! Sounds scary? But who knows that I don't know anything about this stuff, I just rely on my own efforts to break through and dig out. Fortunately, I can add some values ​​to myself, so I can make do with it. So Wei Zhou was working as a model official in Dayong while secretly practicing to prepare for rebellion. From a homeless man to a ninth-grade military attache, he climbed all the way from the bottom of the imperial court to a celebrity in front of Emperor Dayong. The superior gave him the official seal of warmth and support, the general gave him the life-saving tiger talisman, and even the old fox from the Supervisory Office patted Wei Zhou on the shoulder and said, "Brother Wei Xian, I'm optimistic about you." Wei Zhou acted so well that sometimes he even believed it himself. Until the dragon chair hung in the air, the sacred artifact of the country, the Jiangshan Sheji Map, was within his reach. Wei Zhou held the map of mountains and rivers in his hands and smiled. "I'm sorry, this country—I, Wei, accepted it with a smile."