The Beginning Taught Zhao Ji the Thin Golden Body of the Song Dynasty and the Sun Never Sets

Wang Xiaole traveled through the Northern Song Dynasty and became an ordinary young man from a wealthy family in a small town. There are no royal relatives, no official titles, only a magnetic writing board that followed him through time. He found that when he filled the board with words every day, there would be a "ding" in his brain, rewarding him with a piece of modern technology. The first reward is to improve the smoke and ink method. He originally wanted to open an ink shop, earn a little money, and live comfortably. Who would have thought that the words he scribbled on the magnetic board would appear on the paper in Zhao Jiyu's study room, Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty. Zhao Ji looked at the modern handwriting that was as thin and hard as gold thread and as sharp as knife marks, and the hand holding the pen stopped in mid-air. He has never seen such words. "This is not the work of a human being." From then on, Wang Xiaole thought he had an extra friend from Bianjing, but Zhao Ji thought he had received a letter from God. Wang Xiaole complained about Cuju, and Zhao Ji changed the court's game. Wang Xiaole casually discussed painting, and Zhao Ji realized the thin golden body. Wang Xiaole scolded the civil servants for ruining the country by talking empty talk, but Zhao Ji turned around and used it to attack the ministers of the court. The more Wang Xiaole wrote, the more he felt something was wrong. How could this paper friend be able to do anything? The more Zhao Ji watched, the more frightened he became. This magical skill not only understood calligraphy, painting, and Cuju, but also knew workshops, weapons, border defense, finance, and maritime trade. Many years later, the Jin soldiers went south. What they saw was not the weak Song Dynasty, but an empire on which the sun never set, with roaring firearms, iron ships crossing the sea, and thousands of miles of trade routes.