It was 1068, Year 1 of the Xining era. Emperor Zhao Xu had recently ascended the throne of the Song dynasty. The widely respected old-guard of civil officials, Ouyang Xiu, Han Qi, and Fu Bi, were in their twilight years. The unorthodox reformer Wang Anshi was full of vigor, wishing to reverse the tide of decline sweeping over the empire. The stubborn Sima Guang would rather leave imperial government than give up on proper orthodoxy. The literary Su Shi watched from the sidelines, unable to pick a side.

With such a talented crop of civil officials, the Song dynasty should have shone brightly. Instead, these geniuses embarked on a mutually destructive course, leaving the Song empire with a gaping, irreparable wound, and leaving future students of history with regret and controversy.

But the sudden arrival of a junior lawyer opens a new path for the Song dynasty. Reformers and conservatives, civil and military officials, domestic and foreign affairs, all shall come under the Law.

When I was reborn and returned to that fate-changing nightclub mission...

Precise warning from past life memories: Three minutes later, violent resistance to the law will result in multiple injuries! And the one trembling in the corner is actually the sole descendant of a certain tycoon!

In my previous life, I was ridiculed and ostracized, living a life of humiliation! This time, will I repeat the same mistakes and become a discarded child in the struggle (death flag), or will I seize this incredible opportunity and change my fate with the help of the boss? (Opportunity for counterattack)

The whole audience was shocked! The once bullied and bullied local police officer actually secretly planned to control the overall situation. The future provincial governor owed him a huge favor!

A 21st century master's degree holder, his soul traveled to ancient times.

No ring, no system, no white-bearded grandfather, no memory of this world...

My God, I have nothing at the beginning, I don't even know who I am, how can I play this?

Hungry and depressed, Tang Ning couldn't help but raise his head and raised his middle finger: "Thief..."

Something flew from the sky and hit his forehead.

Holding a big red hydrangea, before fainting, he only wanted to ask: "Who the hell stuffed a stone into the hydrangea!"

When he opened his eyes again...

A maid smiled like a flower: "Sir, the young lady invites you!"

A woman with beautiful eyebrows and eyes: "My husband, I am polite!"