He was a proud son of heaven with a prominent family background, but he started from scratch without using any of his family property after his father's death. He relied on his intelligence and talent to achieve success in both business and literature. He not only gained a fortune, but also attracted countless literati to seek refuge with him.
He had outstanding appearance and outstanding literary talent. He was famous in the capital for his appearance and poetry when he was young. He was the admiration object of countless women, but he kept to himself and concentrated on his official career. However, I am in the wrong team, and I am filled with sorrow and can only rely on pen and paper.
Fortunately, his talent paid off and he was used again. We got to know each other in officialdom and literature, and we became closely dependent on each other in the turbulent political situation. They also exchanged poems with each other at romantic gatherings...
(Actually, I am working on a brand new type of history, all using pseudonyms, so only those who are familiar with them can recognize them)
Intention: love, officialdom, life and death
