(The gentle and elegant Marquis Xie Juyi, who is both civilized and martial, VS the emperor Shen Changan who is well versed in power and scheming and willfully disorganized)
Two male protagonists, non-Shuang Jie, the protagonist has two businessmen online
There is a road in the mountain of books but you don't take it, and there is no door in hell so you just rush into it
Ink stains paper and silk, where the mountains follow the plains; this is the vast mountain of books, the literary style of this world, the ancient Hanlin
Xie Juyi was born in a poor family and studied hard for ten years. He was stained with the smell of books that would never go away, like green bamboo and thick ink.
The edges of the paper and silk are not smooth, and the barrel of the pen does not bother to be used as a spear.
You should sit on the Zhu Pavilion and pick up the pen to punish evil.
Once a handsome gentleman steps into the Emperor's Hall, his books will never be with him and his pen will be placed on his desk. Is the No. 1 Scholar who has given up his pen still called the No. 1 Scholar?
People say he is polite and praise him for his versatility, but only he knows that his respect is only for the emperor, and his talent is only for the world.
Shen Chang'an was a supreme emperor, occupying a high position and commanding the world. Before meeting his number one scholar, the only thing he could take seriously was the throne, and the rest was nothing but laxity.
But when the handsome gentleman stepped into this hall with awe-inspiring aura, he was stunned, because he saw the virtuous and the common people.
From then on, Xie Juyi became the only person in the world who attracted his attention.
"Xie Juyi, being granted the title of Zhuang Yuanhou, can be a saint for the temple, and can also bring peace to the world."
Xie Juyi: When you grant me the title, are you doing it for power or because of your heart?
Shen Changan: Are you loyal to protecting the country or to me?
Under the late autumn moon, Shen Changan took off his bright yellow robe and threw it at Xie Juyi's feet.
The ancestor was on the verge of vomiting blood when he saw his unfilial son's behavior.
"Power belongs to my heart, and my heart belongs to power."
