That thing......

In the midst of lightning, countless memories poured out, and Chen Shaojun remembered his father and eldest brother.

This time to participate in the bamboo forest rally, Chen Shaojun did not come to chant poetry at all, but to come for his father and eldest brother, who were imprisoned because of the dispute between the prince and the prince.

Reincarnation!

This is the most mysterious spell in heaven and earth, and it is also the spell with the highest failure rate, because it gives the practitioner a new life.

It is not to give up, but to peek into the most mysterious and awesome law of life between heaven and earth.

Cultivators are reincarnated and reborn, starting from the fetus and having a new life.

All kinds of past, all memories, all will be dusty, and only when the right time is met, will it be awakened.

Legend has it that a person who casts an unreincarnated life has died nine times and has never succeeded since ancient times, but if he succeeds, he will be able to obtain the blessing of heaven and earth, the blessing of the avenue, and randomly give him an incredible supernatural power.

Chen Shaojun didn't know what this incredible supernatural power was, but he knew that in this life, he had what he most desired and lacked in his previous life:

- Affection!

Chen Shaojun has a father who is as majestic as a mountain, but cares about him very much, and also has a brother who loves him very much, and everyone cares for him and takes care of him.

"Jun'er, the orthography should be written like this, one horizontal and one firm, it must be hard and straight, just like being a human being......"

"A gentleman has something to take, something to not take, and to have a clear conscience in everything he does, this is the reason why your father named you the word 'Jun'!

......

In an instant, countless images came to mind, the first time my father lifted himself high, the first time he taught himself to write, the first time he scolded himself, the first time he kept silent when he was sick, he stayed by his bedside for three days and three nights......

Chen Shaojun will never forget that when he woke up, the corners of his father's tight eyes slowly loosened, his eyes were blue and black, and his eyes were full of bloodshots.

"Wake up!"

Father's love is like a mountain, and great love is speechless. In Chen Shaojun's life, he experienced the warmth of family for the first time. Since then, Chen Shaojun has secretly vowed in his heart that he will protect his family no matter what. Chen Shaojun only hopes that the time will be a little slower and a little longer.

However, three months ago, a palace upheaval made Chen Shaojun instantly come to the brink of family ruin.

The four princes colluded with the cult demon god to plot a rebellion, and he offered a magic weapon to the crown prince, and used the magic weapon to seriously injure the crown prince, causing him to be unconscious to this day.

The eldest brother Chen Zhengche was put on death row because he had helped the four princes escort things, and was framed as a henchman of the four princes.

Chen Shaojun watched everything happen, but he couldn't do anything about it. However, all this is far from over, and it involves the heir to the throne, this temple.

"Confucianism who has made a big mistake will not be imprisoned, but will only enter the temple of the three provinces.

Chen Shaojun learned from Jiang Bo that all the great Confucians who entered the temple of the three provinces would be expelled from Confucianism, and in the end, almost all of them chose to commit suicide there because they couldn't bear this humiliation, which was like five thunderbolts.

Chen Shaojun still remembers that after learning the news, he stood in the study, his fingernails were deeply pinched into his palms, blood flowed out but he didn't know it, and the whole person was like a walking corpse, muddy.

For Chen Shaojun, the whole sky collapsed.

Chen Shaojun never believed that the eldest brother who was loyal to the imperial court would be a henchman of the Four Princes, and he did not believe that his father, who taught him to be upright, would be implicated.

In any case, my father and eldest brother should never end up like this.

Dead lips and cold teeth!

Are there eggs under the nest?

The Chen family is destroyed, and he will never end well!

"Father, don't worry, I will definitely save you no matter what!"

Chen Shaojun clasped his hands in his sleeves, clenched his fists fiercely, and said secretly in his heart.

"The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water", his father has a strong personality and has never had many friends in Beijing, and the serious illness of the crown prince makes the entire Jingshi people avoid the Chen family.

Chen Shaojun, a fifteen-year-old boy, was powerless, standing alone, isolated, and almost desperate.

As a last resort, Chen Shaojun thought of participating in the Bamboo Forest Poetry Meeting this time.

In any case, even if there is only a glimmer of hope, Chen Shaojun will not give up saving his father and eldest brother.

He originally hoped that for the sake of everyone being Confucian scholars, and for the sake of being of the same origin, Xie Chuan and the others would more or less find a way to borrow the power of their family to rescue their father and eldest brother, but it backfired.

Whether it was Xie Chuan or others, they all tried their best to exclude him, let alone agree, they didn't even give him a chance to speak, and even fell into the trap and humiliated him as much as possible.

If it was Chen Shaojun in the past, I am afraid that he would really be completely desperate. But after awakening the memory of the fairy world, the current Chen Shaojun is no longer what it used to be, and more importantly, he has found a way to rescue his father and eldest brother by his own strength.

When Chen Shaojun was secretly thinking.

"Humph!"

Xie Chuan sat at the top of the stream, his eyes kept looking at Chen Shaojun, seeing the change in the expression on Chen Shaojun's face, as well as the old housekeeper hidden behind him, a spiritual light flashed through his mind, and suddenly sneered:

"Chen Shaojun, is that poem really made by you?"

This sentence came suddenly and instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"Xie Chuan, what do you mean?"

Chen Shaojun raised his eyebrows and immediately looked over.

"Chen Shaojun, what level you usually have, everyone can see. For us literary and Taoist people, the better the poetry, the higher the talent. It is difficult for me to make such a high-level poem, Chen Shaojun, you copy your father's poems and bring them here to show off, do you really think I can't see it at all?"

Xie Chuan's eyes were sharp, and his expression was extremely determined.

"Your father and eldest brother followed the four princes to plot a rebellion, causing the crown prince's life to be in danger, and you still do this kind of thing. Your Chen family's father and son are really the scum of our official eunuchs, and the shame of Confucianism and Taoism!"

"This bamboo forest gathering, what purpose you are here for, in fact, we have long been clear, but you don't have to work in vain. I'm going to put it here today. In the entire Beijing Division, whoever dares to intercede for your Chen family will be against all our official eunuchs! Chen Shaojun, you should obediently go back and prepare for your father and brother!"

Xie Chuan was condescending and looked extremely contemptuous.

"Buzz!"

As soon as Xie Chuan's words fell, the crowd was in an uproar instantly.

"Ahh

"It's despicable! I thought he really had the ability to do that. It turned out to be copied. What a Sven scum!"

"Shameless people, ruined the face of our scholars. Let's get him out of here!"

......

was reminded by Xie Chuanyi, and everyone suddenly understood the cause and effect of the matter, and they suddenly "suddenly realized".

"Gongzi Xie is right, Chen Shaojun, with your inferior character, you still want to beg us to intercede for your father and brother, it's just wishful thinking!"

"We're not going to have anyone to help you here!

Zhou Yuan and Lu Zhi also stood up, stared at Chen Shaojun, and followed the stone path down the well.

"Yes, yes, we will never say yes!"

Others chimed in.

"Humph!"

Chen Shaojun took everyone's reactions into his eyes, if it was before, he might really be stimulated by these official eunuchs to the point of blood gushing up, and his face was flushed, but he awakened the memory of the fairy world, with Chen Shaojun's identity as the former immortal monarch, where would he care about this kind of battle of tongues.

All he cares about now is his father.

"Who said I asked you?"

Chen Shaojun's voice was flat and bland, neither high nor low, and suddenly resounded in the entire bamboo forest. Well, before the voice fell, in an instant, everyone was stunned.

Everyone said so many things before, but Chen Shaojun actually said that he didn't come to intercede at all, and everyone suddenly seemed to be punched in the air, and they were extremely uncomfortable.

"Didn't you come to ask for your father?"

The brocade-clothed boy closest to Chen Shaojun said with a look of surprise.

"Have I ever opened my mouth?"

Chen Shaojun immediately swept his eyebrows, just a glance, the brocade-clothed boy who was usually not afraid of heaven and earth, and dared to say anything, was suffocated in his heart, and he was speechless for a moment.

Chen Shaojun was only fifteen years old, younger than him, and he was still dressed in cloth, but his eyes were very cold, and there was a kind of majesty that people of this age did not have, and he was immediately suppressed.

"Young Master. "

Behind Chen Shaojun, next to the dense bamboo forest, the old housekeeper of the Chen Mansion dressed in green clothes glanced at him, and a worried look flashed in his eyes.

"Uncle Jiang, don't worry. I know what I'm doing. "

Chen Shaojun said soothingly, his expression was calm and composed, and the old housekeeper's lips opened, and he was speechless for a moment.

"Xie Chuan!"

Chen Shaojun's eyes widened, and he quickly turned his head to look at Xie Chuan above the stream:

"I really think highly of you, I can't imagine that you are just this kind of mind and bearing. can't compare to me, just say that I copy poems, it turns out that the Xie family is nothing more than that. In addition, the crown prince is blessed by the true dragon, and the blessings are long, if you open and close your mouth, the crown prince's life is in danger, what is your intention?"

"Chen Shaojun, don't talk nonsense!"

Hearing this, Xie Chuan's face changed greatly.

The matter of the crown prince is now full of turmoil in the city, boiling, and extremely keen, if this kind of words are spread, he Xie family is afraid that he will be used by people with intentions, enter the ranks of the chaotic party, and bring an unwarranted disaster to the entire family!

Chen Shaojun stopped Xie Chuan at once, and didn't say much to him, his eyes turned and immediately looked at the other young scholars who echoed Xie Chuan:

"As for you, parrot also have to be a little level. It's not that I look down on you, it's just that with your level, let alone poetry, you can't even match the simplest pair!"

"Bold!"

"Chen Shaojun, you are too presumptuous, too crazy!"

"Chen Shaojun, your father is just a small household servant, which of us here is not higher than you, you dare to be so arrogant in front of us!"

......

A young scholar was angered by Chen Shaojun's aggravated words, and scolded him angrily one by one. To do poetry is to learn to do it right, and to do it right belongs to the simplest knowledge.

To be able to participate in this Liuyu Qushui and Bamboo Forest Poetry Meeting, which one of them can not make a few poems casually, Chen Shaojun actually said that they can't even match the most basic pairs, which is simply unreasonable!

"Hmph, what's wrong with the Hubu Shilang? Do you look down on the Hubu Shilang? Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, everything is not over yet, who can say who will be stronger or weaker in the future?"

Chen Shaojun looked proud and fearless:

"Since I was a child, I have been in the deep grass, and now I have gradually realized the basil, when people don't know Lingyun wood, and we will wait for Lingyun to start high!

After Chen Shaojun finished chanting this sentence, he suddenly grabbed a mouse whisker pen, wrote a few words on rice paper, threw it on the ground, turned around and left.

On both sides of the stream, everyone was stunned by Chen Shaojun's sharp and unstoppable momentum, and no one dared to intercept them, watching the two turn around and disappear outside the bamboo forest.

At the top of the stream, Xie Chuan stared at the direction Chen Shaojun left, clenching his fists fiercely, his face full of unwillingness.

The two sides of the stream were quiet, I don't know how long it took, a young man remembered that Chen Shaojun had written a few words before leaving, his heart moved, and he suddenly left the table and walked to Chen Shaojun's seat, squatted down, and carefully picked up the rice paper that Chen Shaojun threw on the ground, just glanced at it, and his eyes suddenly lit up:

"Look, Chen Shaojun also left a pair here!"

"What!"

The crowd attracted by the words left the table one after another and gathered next to Chen Shaojun's seat, and countless eyes gathered on the thin piece of rice paper.

The thin rice paper was full of smoke and haze, and it was thicker than before, and even a little golden.

And at this moment, in the depths of the bamboo forest, which everyone didn't know, no one knew a sharp gaze, looking at everything that had happened, showing an intriguing smile.