I Am a Concubine, Relying on the Imperial Examination Power to Dominate the Government and the Public

Zan Zhixing never thought that he would die so useless. Twenty-two years old, ordinary university, ordinary major, revised eight drafts of the thesis and still not passed it. At three o'clock in the morning, he stood up and stretched, stepped on the charging cable on the ground, leaned back, and hit the back of his head firmly on the corner of the table. People are gone. When he opened his eyes again, he became Zan Zhao, the sixth young master of the Yongchang Hou Mansion in the Great Yong Dynasty. He said that he was a young master who lived in a dilapidated courtyard that was leaky and was covered with a thin, stiff quilt. He couldn't even have a full meal for a month. His aunt-in-law thought he was nothing, his aunt-in-law and sister-in-law called him a "bastard", and his biological father was indifferent to him. The aunt who gave birth to him was already dead. The only person in the house who still regards him as a human being is the old mother brought by her aunt from Jiangnan, surnamed Zhao. The servants in the mansion gossiped that on the night when my aunt died, the maid next to my aunt brought a bowl of medicine in. After daybreak, the bleeding couldn't stop. For a six-year-old child, no one seeks justice for him. But Zan Zhixing is not a real six-year-old child. In his previous life, he did not study the Four Books and Five Classics, but he could read. He knew that in this world dominated by powerful families, if a bastard wanted to live like a human being, there was only one way - Imperial examination. From the county examination to the government examination, from the government examination to the hospital examination. Tongsheng, Xiucai, Juren, Jinshi. Step by step, pass the exam. He got out of that shabby courtyard and entered the court, until the day when no one could hold him back. Let those who deserve to die get their retribution, and let those who deserve to kneel kneel down.