The Rise and Fall of the Shuo Dynasty

It's been two years since I traveled through time. What about the system you agreed on? Where's the promised golden finger? The broken spiritual energy in the body is as dead as it is, and it doesn't even bother to display "Loading". Okay, no plug-ins, I accept it. But the problem is - I am the eldest grandson of Emperor Taizong, the eldest son of the crown prince, and the third eldest grandson of the emperor. The emperor's eldest grandson, sounds pretty cool, right? The two concubine brothers practice swordsmanship every day, waiting to earn military merit and turn over. The generals only recognized their fists, not their direct descendants. His father, the prince, was so tired that he coughed up blood, and his grandfather, Taizong, was suffering from old injuries and could not survive for a few more years. The Xiao family has three generations of Emperor Wu. This is not normal. Everyone has his own way of dying - death in battle, death from exhaustion, or early death, just waiting for me to jump in. There is no system, no retreat, no miracles. In order to survive Gotta take a gamble. Bet I can break this cannibalistic world away from it.