Calculate the Whole World: Hantu

In the last years of the Liang Dynasty, the emperor's star was in decline, foreign tribes were knocking on the pass, states and counties were divided, thousands of miles of bare land, and the people were like grass. Yang He, a young farmer from Qingqiu, Hezhou, was critically ill for four days and passed away to another world. In his previous life, he spent ten years in ups and downs in the sea of ​​accounts, honing his planning skills, but he could not protect his loved ones. In his new life, he only wanted to protect his brother and earn a living in the cold night. But there is no such thing as stability in troubled times. When he first showed his talents in controlling pests in the countryside, he was framed by villains and good people fell into slavery. They escaped from the fortress and became sworn friends with Jinlan, and used their strategies to help the tribe rise. They thought they would have a companion on the cold journey, but in a blink of an eye, the storm overturned them and they were trapped in the quagmire again. Escape all the way, struggle all the way, and be pushed forward by fate all the way. He has calculated the rations of the people, the rise and fall of tribes, the games between states and counties, and the division and union of the world. From an unknown farmer to a chess player competing in the Central Plains, I have walked this cold road for decades, covered in frost and snow every step of the way, and unable to control myself every step of the way. In the end, the country was settled, and all the people worshiped him. He became the founding king of the whole world in history. But after all, he was the only one left on that cold throne. Looking back again, the smoke from the thatched hut and the bonfires made by the brothers when they were young have all been scattered in the long wind. Even if the whole world is exhausted, this loneliness and coldness will not disappear.