I Aspire To Become The Prime Minister

In the thirtieth year of the Jiajing era, Emperor Daojun was hiding in the Western Garden to refine mercury and concoct elixirs, while the Chief Minister Yan Song was racking his brains over a piece of elegant prose.

In the northwest, the Amdo people ride into the Central Plains several times, while in the southeast, the Japanese pirates become addicted to plundering

Zhang Juzheng tugged at his hair for the sake of flattering articles

Qi Jiguang is still kneeling on the washboard

Li Shizhen quietly left the Imperial Medical Institute

The decayed continues to decay, while the new is beginning to sprout

The gentle songs and graceful dances of Jiangnan, the chirping of swallows and the singing of orioles, as Tang Yi, with a confident smile, leisurely unfolds a picture of promotion that transcends time