Talented Zhenguo, You Tell Me This Is a Poem About Boudoir?

Li Miao traveled through a fantasy world where Confucianism flourished and Confucian scholars spread throughout the 90% dynasty. Scholars could also control the power of heaven and earth. Awaken the golden finger system, obtain the only full-level survival skill 'face value', and start with a protagonist's face. With only half an inch of spiritual roots, there is no way to practice cultivation. He originally wanted to rely on his good looks to make a living, but he didn't expect that a poem he wrote on a whim would alarm the saint. The power of soaring sky suppressed the national destiny of Northern Qi Dynasty, and the half-sage came to ask for his works in person. Li Miao took out a piece of white paper with a few words written on it and said in surprise: "There is no such thing as a book, it's just a poem about a woman's resentment!" Half-Saint: The thing that held the Northern Qi's national destiny in check was actually a poem about boudoir...? This book is also called: With only half an inch of spiritual roots, I can only become a Confucian saint. I obviously have the face of a protagonist, but I cannot cultivate immortality. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.