Great Wei Wenxian

[Literary style, traditional fantasy, unsystematic, imperial examination] Xu Ye, a small-town problem solver, got to the end of the puzzle and finally got himself killed. When I opened my eyes again, I came to a strange dynasty called Wei Dynasty. Everything here was low-grade, except for reading. Scholars mastering talents is the orthodoxy of heaven and earth! And he became the son of a farmer who was too poor to take the blame. The good news is that my father, who has been away from home for many years and went to Beijing to prepare for the exam, is already a top talent! The bad news is that I got hit twelve years ago because I married a princess, and I have kept it a secret until today! My mother couldn't bear the blow and died, and my father ignored the family. With such a hellish start, others would have found a rope to do stretching exercises, but luckily Xu Ye's golden finger arrived. "What does it mean to have a book in my head, the Tao Te Ching, the Analects of Confucius... All recorded, everything?" "What do you mean when others are sleeping, I can study in my dreams? Is there a teacher to provide special guidance?" Xu Ye couldn't hold back the corners of his mouth. What else can be done? I can only open the book! He turned around and took part in the imperial examination, rising from the county chief to the number one scholar, from a talented scholar in Liangzhou to a poet in the Great Wei Dynasty. Many years later, Xu Ye stood at the top of the academy and was finally able to raise his arms and shout. ——If God had not given birth to me, the eternity of literature would be like a long night!