On the day that Li Fuyao failed the imperial examination, the children of the Chang'an family laughed and splashed ink all over his face. When he left Beijing, he left behind an anti-poem, and everyone laughed at the scholar for his arrogance. It wasn't until he opened the three volumes of Taiping Essentials at the Zhongnan Mountain ruins that Zhang Jiao's inheritance came to life in his eyes. When autumn came in September of that year, millions of refugees wrapped in yellow turbans rushed towards Chang'an. The aristocratic families in the imperial city looked in horror - Li Fuyao, the leader, was wearing a yellow robe, and he was hunting with a flag behind him: "Everyone, let's see, how well can I kill Baihua?"
