As a woman, she broke into the imperial examination room as a poor scholar. The East Palace used the name of strict investigation to purge dissidents. King Jing Xiaoheng pressed forward step by step with an embroidered handkerchief in hand. The imperial examination turned into a life-or-death situation. She tore up the spare handkerchief in the dormitory and plotted her way to dominate the world in the fragrance of ink. When the supervisor poured tea on the test paper, would she continue to pretend to be dumbfounded, or would she show off her amazing talent on the spot? In this troubled world, can a woman write a book to determine the country?
