Daliang Fengyun

Once his soul penetrated, he became the most useless prince in Daliang. The prince pushed him into the water, the queen mother killed his mother, and no one in the court dared to speak for him. Everyone thought he would die in the capital - he chose to live. He was driven to the poorest fiefdom of Liangzhou, with dilapidated city walls and empty treasury. Wujie was watching from the north and the prince had cut off his pay in the south. Everyone thinks Liangzhou is his tomb - he built the tomb into a new city. No cheats. There is only a copy of the "List of the Twelve Founding Heroes" that my mother saved with her life, and a brain that will not admit defeat. Coal mines were exchanged for salt and iron, trade was carried out with each other to raise elite soldiers, the old ferry was converted into a waterway, and the old city wall was rebuilt with stone strips and glutinous rice mortar. Four people in the capital are playing chess - he is building a city wall thousands of miles away. When the three sons in Beijing ran out of energy, they looked back - Liangzhou was unshakable.