The Officials of the Song Dynasty Eavesdropped on My Thoughts

In the second year of Jingyou's reign, Cao Yi's soul traveled through the Northern Song Dynasty and became Empress Cao's younger brother, Cao Guojiu, one of the future Eight Immortals. I wanted to rely on my status as a relative of the emperor to spend my whole life eating, drinking and having fun, while taking care of my poor sister. But he never expected that the current official Zhao Zhen could actually hear his voice! From then on, the painting style of the Song Dynasty completely changed. In the court, the ministers were so noisy that their faces turned red. Cao Yi lowered his head and pretended to be transparent, complaining crazily in his heart: Noise, noisy, noisy! Just know it's noisy! How can the Qingli New Deal be changed like this? Doesn't this give the conservatives a handle? [That kid Li Yuanhao is just a white-eyed wolf. If he doesn't fight now, big trouble will happen in the future! Zhao Zhen looked calm on the surface, but was ecstatic inside: [My uncle, on the surface, is pure and stoic, but in reality he has a lot of ambitions! Recuperate the emperor's body, give birth to a legitimate son, and resolve the crisis of succession; Reform the military system, set up a elite battalion, attack and destroy Xixia, and recover Yanyun; Establish the Gewuyuan, develop science and technology, and start the age of navigation. Cao Yan: I really just want to lie down! How could he accidentally create the prosperous age of the Great Song Dynasty?