Once his soul passed through him, he became the son of that governor. The capital seemed prosperous, with princes and nobles walking everywhere, and court officials crawling all over the place, all showing off their power.
The country seems to be peaceful, the scholars talk eloquently, and the scholars are arrogant and arrogant. Han You, who was squatting at the foot of the palace wall, looked left and right, holding bricks in his hands. Anyone who caught his eye was a person with a hideous appearance. The only thing he could say was, "I don't deserve a shot!"
What is a prosperous age? A prosperous age is to knock down those abominable people in the court one by one. The prosperous age will naturally come.