Lin Xuan traveled through the Daqian Dynasty and became a poor boy who had to borrow money to even buy pens and ink.
What's even worse is that his place in the provincial examination is being forcibly replaced by a local gentry who bribes the examiner, accuses him of plagiarism, and wants to kick him out of the academy!
In despair, the mobile phone that accompanied the time travel shattered, and a clear prompt sounded in my mind:
"Ding! Doubao AI has been deeply bound to the host's brain and is ready to provide services to you. How can I help you?"
Looking at the arrogant young gentleman and the examiner who was helping others to do evil, Lin Xuan curled up into a sneer and gave instructions in his mind:
"Doubao, search for me the death penalty clause for 'examination fraud' in the Daqian Law. By the way... Help me write a curse that can humiliate people to the wall according to the style of the great Confucians of the past without using any curse words!
From then on, the Daqian Imperial Examination ushered in a peerless monster.
While others studied hard for ten years, Lin Xuan slept until he woke up naturally every day;
While others were fighting for an isolated classic, Lin Xuan had the entire British Library and the entire Internet encyclopedia in his mind.
From a poor scholar to a high school student, from a junior official in the Hanlin Academy to the first minister of the dynasty, Lin Xuan helplessly spread his hands:
"I really didn't want to take the test, but this bean bag question was solved in tenths of a second, and there was nothing I could do. "