In the first year of the Apocalypse, the new emperor ascended the throne. It was supposed to be a great occasion for the whole world to celebrate the amnesty, but two emperors appeared out of thin air at the enthronement ceremony. Pretending to be an emperor and committing treason should have been a crime punished by the nine tribes, but no one could find out who was the real one and who was the fake one. Even the dragon robes worn by the two men were admitted by the craftsmen that they were made by themselves.
Han Chuang studied hard for more than ten years, and once he was named on the gold medal list and became the number one scholar, Xie Zhezhi had not had time to enjoy two days of great spring breeze and horseshoe disease, but he was faced with such a big hot potato - finding the real emperor. No one in the civil and military circles dared to take on the task. The officials and military officials and the wealthy families passed the blame to each other, and finally it fell on Xie Zhezhi, a grassroots number one scholar who had not had time to stand up...
Intention: There are flowers that can be folded but must be folded