[There is already a high-quality fanfiction of "Do You Know?"]

You ask who I am?

In the eyes of officials, he is a loyal, upright, good and wise minister; in the eyes of civil servants, he is a wise minister who creates "rule by effortless effort"; in the eyes of the people, he is the creator of a prosperous era.

Even though he entered the cabinet six times, served as prime minister five times, supported the emperor four times, and served as regent three times, he carried the emperor on his back and entrusted the country to the care of the young emperor.

However, Jiang Zhao still missed the original title...Little Minister!

In a trance, Jiang Zhao dreamed that a sage was ruling the country with only two people in the cabinet, one was responsible for drafting bills, and the other was responsible for approving them.

The two capitals and thirteen provinces of the Great Zhou Dynasty were all carried on his shoulders!

I am not a prime minister, but a photographer!

Throughout history, no king has been superior to Xiang, no general to Li, and no prime minister to Jiang. --History of Zhou

Oh, vast sky, who is this person?

.......

Jiang Zhenbang, after thirty years of ups and downs in officialdom, was about to take charge of a region and reach the peak of his career when he sacrificed himself to save someone and was transported back to 1995, the summer he had just graduated from university.

With his foresight and ability to see into the future, he used a forward-thinking county-level economic research report as a stepping stone to gain favor with county and city leaders. At the age of 21, he was promoted to the rank of section chief and entered the political arena. Unexpectedly, this report also propelled him to new heights, was published in the provincial internal reference, and eventually caught the attention of the central government. Jiang Zhenbang was also caught up in the storm...

"The seas are churning, the clouds are raging; the five continents are shaking, the winds are howling. We must sweep away all harmful pests, leaving no enemy!"

Jiang Zhenbang forged ahead with courage, destined to forge a unique and brilliant official path amidst the magnificent tides of the times.

[Single female lead][No cuckoldry or plot holes][No melodramatic or low-IQ tropes][No clichéd "pretender is weak" plot][Realistic and satisfying political drama]

[Era, slow-paced, original literary talent, academic, professor, single female lead, please be careful if you don't like it]

When Xu Chengjun was electrocuted to death in a pile of official documents in 2024, he opened his eyes again and found himself as an educated youth sent to the countryside in Anhui Province in 1979.

From the bumpy dirt road of the donkey cart,

To the three-foot podium of the Chinese Department of Fudan University;

Xu Chengjun stood at the starting point of reform and opening up,

Hold the pen in your left hand to write down the secrets of rural China, and pick up the pen in your right hand to outline your own golden age!

"In this day and age, if you have talent, you dare to go all out!"

Let’s see how the reborn person uses a pen to write the legend of his counterattack from dust to greatness in 1979 when he set sail!

Also known as: "Starting at Tumu Fortress, I, a Centenarian, Steadily Reign in the Court" and "The Ming Dynasty: I Am the Grand Secretary, But the Heavenly Screen Reveals to Zhu Yuanzhang that I Am a Powerful Minister."

Good news: My name is Mu Zhengju. I traveled back to the Ming Dynasty, achieved the highest rank in the imperial examinations, served six dynasties, and became the most powerful Grand Secretary of five dynasties and tutor to three emperors.

Bad news: This emperor is a complete idiot who's going to Tumu Fortress to study abroad.

Even worse news: All my crazy moves were broadcast live on Tianmu Live and given to Zhu Yuanzhang, the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty!

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Mu Zhengju originally thought that his life would be spent engaging in political intrigue, working for the Zhu family to earn good fortune, and enjoying his retirement.

Unfortunately, there are always people forcing him to work overtime.

He wanted to drink tea, but Emperor Zhu Qizhen insisted on going to Tumu Fort to "study abroad".

Mu Zhengju had no choice but to put down his teacup, letting him understand the true meaning of "the authority of a tutor to three emperors."

Mu Zhengju wanted to admire the flowers, but the sky screen was broadcasting live his past deception of Zhu Di in the "Jingnan Campaign".

Mu Zhengju (with a face full of certainty): "Purge the court of corrupt officials, uphold the imperial authority and quell the rebellion, you are Emperor Taizong!"

Zhu Di (his body trembled): "Sir, you are truly a divine being!"

Mu Zhengju wanted to sleep, and his student Yu Qian came over to ask him why he had become cold-blooded.

Mu Zhengju (rolling his eyes): "Kid, if I don't play power games, how am I supposed to protect a hothead like you?"

The officials cried out, "If Lord Mu does not appear, what will become of the common people!"

Oirat student: "Grand Tutor, save me!"

On the other side of the sky, Zhu Yuanzhang watched as Mu Zhengju tricked his son Zhu Di into rebellion, and he trembled with rage.

"You damned Zhu Laosi! You've gone too far! No, first investigate! Tie up this Mu Zhengju and make him our prime minister!"

"If anyone tries to take it from us, we'll fight them!"

Zhu Di: No, it's one thing for a spoiler to pop up in the sky, but Father, isn't it a bit unethical of you to kidnap people from across time and space?!

Liu Yimin, who was grinding away at his computer, accidentally traveled back to 1978 and became a Chinese language teacher in a junior high school class that was about to lose his job.

His family was worried sick about his job, but he didn't care and transformed himself into a college student of this era.

In the mighty tide of reform and opening up, his pen became his means of livelihood.

"I teach Chinese, so it's normal for me to be able to write, right? High output? That's all the result of my hard work!"

"Scar literature? Sorry, I prefer writing American scar literature!"

"Hey! Yimin, I hung up on the Swedish Academy when they called you. What is the Nobel Prize in Literature?"

(This is a rebirth story, and the works will be adapted to fit the times. There are also original works.)

[Daily life, period drama, slow burn, plagiarism]