[Imperial Examination + Soul Transmigration + Isolation + Insidious Parents + Farming + Relaxation]
In my previous life, I had to go through all kinds of tests, and successfully landed with the first place in the written examination and interview, but died unexpectedly.
In this life, he traveled through time and became a mud-legged member of a poor family in ancient times.
Since he couldn't lift his hands or carry it, it seemed that the only way he could go was to take the imperial examination.
So, he started a plan to draw a pie for the whole family...
Grandpa said that studying costs money?
He settled the accounts for his grandfather: "Master, if I win the title of scholar, my family will be exempted from taxes and corvee; if I win the prize, all the officials in the county will respect my family. The few taels of silver I have now are the foundation of our family for generations."
Grandma said what if she fails the exam?
He spoke sincerely: "Grandma, my grandson understands your concerns. Even if we don't have any fame, we can read and calculate accounts, and if we encounter blackmail schemes in the future, we will still be able to defend ourselves clearly, so that we won't be ignorant and allowed to be bullied. This book, even if you fail, is not in vain."
...
Grandpa gritted his teeth: "Confess!"
Grandma sighed: "If you want to read it, then read it!"
As a result, the Chi family began to save money on food and clothing to provide for him to study.
While he was moved, he continued to lie:
"When I win the prize, our family will build a new house."
"When I win the election, our family will buy a shop and farmland."
"When I become a high official, our family will eat meat every day and wear every piece of clothing."
He has no system or golden fingers. What he relies on is a modern mind and a heart that does not want to die of poverty, exhaustion, or frustration.
This is the story of a peasant boy who struggled to take the imperial examination, worked hard step by step, and finally led his family to counterattack.
