It's Not That the Number One Scholar Is Wrong, It's That the Emperor Needs to Be Replaced.

In the twenty-sixth year of Wanli reign of Daqian Dynasty, he was aged in Jiazi. Bai Jie used his Song and Jin style to write an answer sheet that was enough to win the top prize in the examination. But on the day the list was released, his article was signed with someone else's name. When Bai Jie saw this, he didn't cry out for injustice or injustice. He turned around and left silently, preparing to go home and rebel. You must know that Bai Jie didn't know that murder was illegal until he left Qingzhou, and someone who could replace him in the ancient capital of Luoyang would at least not break the law here. But the moment Bai Jie left the city, a mechanical and electronic sound exploded in his ears—— "Ding! The recruitment system has been bound. Due to a system error, compensation adjustments are now being made:" "As a gift to 800 royal guards, you can withdraw cash at any time." "The number of general star recruitment times × 1." "Choose any anti-thief template: Li Shimin, Huang Chao, Zhang Jiao." Bai Jie jerked the reins, looked at the towering wall bricks of Luoyang City, and suddenly smiled. "Maybe it's easier to get in than to get in." Later, everyone in the world knew one thing—— Those thousand-year-old families in Luoyang were trampled brick by brick. And that scholar from a "poor family" who had been promoted to a distinguished family was holding a jade seal, sitting in the Golden Palace, smiling at the generals below and saying: "It's not that you can't pass the imperial examination, it's that the emperor needs to be replaced."