The River Is Flat

At the moment when he was disemboweled and died by his own people, Qian Shuoyou realized that he had spent his whole life building the West Lake, building Su Di, and compiling local chronicles, but in the end he only got the word "Er Chen" in exchange for it. When he opened his eyes again, he returned to the fourth year of Chunyou, the day when the results of the palace examination were released. Jia Sidao was still fighting crickets in Ezhou, the Yuan army was still drinking horses north of the Yangtze River, Wen Tianxiang was only eight years old, and Lu Xiufu had just learned to walk. And he, twenty-eight years old, had just been awarded Jinshi, had nothing, but - everything was still in time. In this life, the level river will not sink, and the cliff mountain will not sink. In this life, he wants to plant the banner of the Song Dynasty all over the world. In this life, those who owed him money would be paid back one by one, with interest.