After ten years of hard work and no use, he was framed and exiled to the wilderness.
Everyone thought I was doomed, but they didn't know that on that snowy night in the ruined temple, I wanted to study and become a saint!
From now on, studying is no longer for imperial examinations, but for enlightenment and immortality!
As soon as "The Analects of Confucius" comes out, the words are followed; when "The Art of War" is opened, millions of divisions can be suppressed by talking about it on paper!
When the civil and military officials of the whole court knelt down and begged me to take action, I closed the book and asked softly: "Back then, didn't you say that I am a rotten wood that cannot be carved?"
