Dafeng Dynasty, Mengze Prefecture, Guangtai Mansion, Linyi County.

Xu Chen'an opened his eyes, and it was pitch black all around, and the cold moonlight was projected from the small window in the high place.

In the cramped, damp space, the floor was covered with a large patch of rotten, blackened thatch, and the wooden barrel in the corner smelled of urine.

"Isn't this death row in ancient times? I remember sleeping in the library, how could I be here? The major change made Xu Chenan a little stunned.

At this moment, a burst of light lit up in his mind, accompanied by a tingling pain in his skull, and the memories of the original body flashed like movie screens.

"Chen'an, come, kowtow three times in front of your father's grave...... Chen'an, don't worry, my mother will definitely provide you with education, and when you become a scholar, no one will bully us if you have a literary degree......"

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"Sir, hello, my name is Xu Chen'an, I am eight years old this year, my dream is to become the champion, enter the Holy Hospital, and let my mother live a good life!"

"Hahahaha, it's really childlike."

"Sir, don't laugh, I'm serious, I'll take the children's exam first and get the most basic level. Then it's Xiucai, lifting people, Jinshi, and then taking the top ......"

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"Hahaha, Xu Chenan, are you off the list again? What a waste, it's a shame to be your classmate, I heard that you didn't get into the Tongsheng exam for four years. You're fourteen, you won't be able to take the exam next year, don't want to have a literary degree in this life. ”

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"Li Wenpeng! Let go of the woman! If you dare to do something on the street, you are simply the scum of the scholars! ”

"Girl, are you alright? I'll send you home, and you'll report to the police tomorrow. ”

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"Lord Qingtian! The little woman was bullied by a thief named Xu Chen'an in the alley last night, but fortunately, she was rescued by Young Master Wen Peng of the Li family, so she was saved from being poisoned......"

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"This official has always heard that the son of the Li family is talented and polite. And this year, I successfully passed the Tongsheng examination, such a noble talent, was slandered by you, the people? Xu Chenan, are you guilty? Committing murder on the street, bullying women, slandering children, punishing several crimes, and going to death row! ”

"Since this case involves children, it has to be reported to the 'Wen Fu', and after the Wen Fu has completed the trial and confirmed that it is correct, it will be directly decided!"

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As the sky outside was white, Xu Chenan finally realized one thing:

I crossed it myself!

The original body has the same name and surname as him, and he has a mother who depends on him for his life.

And now the country he is in is called the Dafeng Dynasty, which is the same as the ancient Chinese and has differences.

Here, the Tao of Confucius and Mencius prevailed, but Li Du's poems were not seen.

Moreover, this world, like other fantasy worlds, can also become stronger through cultivation, but what is needed is not 'fighting energy' or 'aura', but the unique talent of this world.

In this world, the reader is not a helpless image.

By reading the classics of the sages, or writing excellent poems and songs, the scholars can be recognized by the sages after the gate of heaven, so that they can gain talent, activate the bones, open the knowledge, and even awaken the heart of the text, and have transcendent power.

Talent and energy can strengthen the body, kill demons and demons, and live a long life; It can be said that the law follows, burning the mountain and reclamation, and cutting off the river with one finger.

In addition to the geniuses of the world, ordinary scholars can only be recognized by the Holy Academy if they take the imperial examination and obtain a literary degree, and then they can get the opportunity to visit the relics of the saints, so as to communicate with the way of heaven, and then obtain 'talent' for cultivation.

This ritual is called enlightenment.

After enlightenment, the scholars had a small amount of talent. After that, as long as you continue to read the articles of the sages, obtain higher fame, or make excellent poems and songs, you can continue to gain talent and become stronger.

And those geniuses who are unique in ten thousand, do not need to be enlightened by the Holy Academy, just by virtue of the poems and songs they make, they can directly cross the gate of heaven, and be recognized by the saints who have already entered the heavenly realm, and the saints themselves will give them 'talent' to enlighten them, and obtain the heaven-given literary qi and a piece of heaven-given literary bones.

This kind of genius is called 'heaven-given scholars'.

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Xu Chen, who was fully aware of his current situation, was relieved and excited, although he was extremely downtrodden now, he had in his heart the treasures of poetry that had been vast for thousands of years in China.

With these, if you don't say that you can become a Confucianism and Taoism in the end, you can at least make a semi-saint, right?

And his status as a death row prisoner also has a chance to change, because he is still a 'Wenfu trial' before he is decided. As long as you grasp this opportunity, not only do you not have to die, but you can even make Li Wenpeng and the ungrateful woman who reversed black and white pay the price!

When the morning sun rose, Xu Chenan suddenly heard the creaking of the big iron door of death row opening, and then heard a burst of footsteps.

Soon, two tall officials wearing black official uniforms, with a gong tied to their chests and long knives at their waists, stood outside Xu Chen'an's prison door.

"Criminal Xu Chen'an, come with us, today you will meet the trial of the Wen Mansion." The officer opened the cell door.

Xu Chen'an was wearing a prison uniform, with several black and red whip marks that had scabbed over his body, and he wore heavy shackles and shackles, and under the escort of two officials, he slowly but held his head high and walked into the county government hall.

At this moment, hundreds of people have gathered in front of the county yamen to watch the excitement.

There are eight officials on the left and right of the county government who are armed with water and fire sticks. When Xu Chen'an dragged the rattling shackles into the lobby, the sixteen officials used the water and fire sticks in their hands to pestle the ground, and at the same time drank together: "Wei~!" Military~! ”

Xu Chenan looked up and saw a strange middle-aged man in a green robe looking at him sitting under the hanging plaque in the lobby.

This person Xu Chenan didn't know, but when Xu Chenan saw that the middle-aged man had three fingers on his left hand emitting golden light, Xu Chenan understood that this must be someone from Wenfu.

The three fingers that emitted golden light must be the three bones of this middle-aged man.

Anyone who has a literary bone or opens a literary knack is a genius that is unique in ten thousand. And this middle-aged man actually has three literary bones, presumably his status in the literary mansion is not low.

In the lower position of the middle-aged man, there is a beautiful woman wearing a goose yellow bright dress, this woman looks only twenty-eight years old, but her surging talent makes Xu Chen'an, who is a few feet away, have an urge to bow and worship.

Further down, sitting was the county magistrate of Linyi County with a flattering smile on his face and wearing an official robe.

Seeing that the county magistrate who was arrogant before, reversed black and white, and was invincible, now sat at the bottom like a little quail, Xu Chenan sneered.

The county magistrate of Linyi County stood up and glared at him:

"Bold thief! Dare to laugh in the court! Ignore the majesty of the court and the bungaku! Come on, punish this official! ”