I Was Huang Chao in the Late Han Dynasty!

Why do opportunities always spread in the blood? Why are resources always occupied by people from aristocratic families? Why, all the rules strictly control the children of the Han family, but open the door wide to the children of the aristocratic family? Why do I, a poor person, have to work so hard to achieve what those from aristocratic families can easily achieve? Why do those people from aristocratic families insist on teaching me to shake my head and beg for my life, to work hard like a human and be obedient like a dog, so they are willing to give me a piece of dog food as a reward? Why do people in the world agree that those children from aristocratic families and poor people like us are two different species, and even the rich and the poor do not intermarry? Aren't we human beings? So what are we? They are masters! What about us? ! What are we! Facing aristocratic families who hold high positions and treat people like crickets, the villagers beg and wag their tails like dogs. Zhao Jun held the sword tightly in his hand and roared loudly. If the world doesn't teach people how to live, then I won't teach you how to live! I will definitely fight my way into Chang'an like Huang Chao! Trampling all over the minister's broken bones!