Chapter 2 The Poetic Immortal System of the Tang Dynasty
As if he had discovered a new world, Cheng Yaojin pointed at the young man and shouted.
Muchuan's alcohol-narcotized mind seemed to have a ripple, and a wave of memories like a tsunami overwhelmed him.
Muchuan was stunned for a long time before he finally came back to his senses. He lowered his head to look at his own clothes, and then turned to look at the surrounding environment.
"Self, have you traveled through time?"
Muchuan only remembered that he was at a KTV party with his friends and was bragging enthusiastically when the chandelier above his head suddenly fell down inexplicably...
"this……"
"I was hit by a chandelier and transported through time?"
Muchuan's eyes were strange, which made Cheng Yaojin curious.
Cheng Yaojin couldn't restrain his doubts, poked the fat man beside him, and raised his chin towards Muchuan.
"Brother, what's going on with that kid?"
Unexpectedly, the person he asked was the drunk Liu Dasheng.
Liu Dasheng glared at Muchuan angrily and gritted his teeth and said: "That kid has no knowledge of shit. He just took advantage of his family's wealth and bribed the examiner with 200,000 taels of silver!"
"bribe?"
Li Shimin suddenly turned his head and looked at him when he heard these words.
"That's right! Otherwise, do you think his strength comes from his ordinary face?"
Liu Dasheng looked resentful.
Changsun Wuji and Du Ruhui, who were behind Li Shimin, looked at Muchuan for a moment, looked at each other and stopped talking.
"What does that kid's family do? How can he come up with as much as two hundred thousand taels?"
Li Shimin narrowed his eyes and asked.
"It's not just the war fortune made from the rice and flour business..."
"Oh, a grain and oil store..."
Cheng Yaojin nodded with a look of surprise on his face.
"No, who are you? I wonder if Zuixianju has been booked by us today?"
Liu Dasheng suddenly shook his huge head and came back to his senses.
Li Shimin was slightly startled.
Changsun Wuji reacted quickly, stroking his beard and smiling: "We are all housekeepers of noble families. When we heard that the rankings were released today, we were specially asked to come and see if there are any suitable talents..."
Dozens of drunken tributes stared at them with strange rays of light in their eyes.
A housekeeper in a noble family?
Could this be the rumored attempt to catch a son-in-law?
Several Gongsheng students who reacted faster had already pushed away their female companions in their arms, pretending to be dignified.
Cheng Yaojin looked at their funny looks, and his dark face suddenly showed a dumbfounded expression.
Muchuan shook his head, finally digesting the huge amount of information in his mind. He raised his head and glanced at Li Shimin and others, and then glanced at the other Gongsheng students in various postures.
After thinking for a moment, he walked towards the door.
Based on the information in his mind, Muchuan knew that he was actually the only son of the Mu family, the leading grain merchant in Chang'an City.
There are many servants in the house, and the gold and silver land deeds are worthless...
And, more importantly, the only head of the Mu family, Muchuan's nominal father, choked on his laughter and became bedridden after learning that Muchuan had won the first place in the examination.
…
In other words, Muchuan is now in charge of everything in the Mu family!
"I was poor for half my life in my last life. If I don't hurry home and take stock of my property, why are I still talking nonsense with you idiots?"
Thinking of this, Muchuan secretly complained in his heart.
But Muchuan forgot that he had been sitting on his knees for a long time, and his legs were already numb and he had no feeling...
Just as he helped the case stand up, Muchuan knelt down in front of Li Shimin with a "pop" without using the inertia to take two steps forward.
Even Li Shimin, who was used to seeing countless storms and waves, was dumbfounded by this.
"Brother Mu is indeed worthy of meeting Yuan Lang. Why did our brothers immediately recognize their father-in-law before they even showed off their talents?"
When Chen Heng saw this, he couldn't help but snorted and laughed.
"No joking about this matter."
Du Ruhui glanced at the faces of Li Shimin and Changsun Wuji, coughed, and said seriously.
Others didn't know it, but Du Ruhui knew clearly that Li Shimin had previously betrothed his precious eldest daughter, Princess Changle, to Duke Huiyuan.
But who would have thought that Sun Chong, the originally appointed Duke of Huiyuan, would be directly replaced by these little-known people?
"Since you are here to test our talents, how about we take Huiyuan Gong as the first priority and produce a few poems on the spot for you to test?"
At this moment, someone suddenly shouted.
Li Shimin looked coldly at Muchuan, who was kneeling in front of him, wondering what he was thinking in his heart.
When Cheng Yaojin saw this, the hand he originally wanted to help him froze in place.
"Brother Mu, don't you brag all day long about the Mu family's poetry and calligraphy heirlooms? Are you also a talented person? Otherwise, today's poetry writing will start with you, Huiyuan Gong?"
Liu Dasheng watched the fun and didn't mind making a fuss.
Muchuan finally got up from the ground, turned to glance at him, rolled his eyes, and spread his hands: "Fat Liu, I remember that I gave you five hundred taels of silver when I went to drink flower wine. When are you going to pay it back?
I?"
Liu Dasheng was stunned for a moment, his eyes drifted away, and he said with no confidence: "Today we only talk about the wind and snow, not these mundane things..."
"Haha, common things?"
Muchuan patted the dust at the corner of his clothes and turned to stare at him proudly.
"Fat Liu, why didn't you just coax me to write a poem? In this way, I won't make it difficult for you. As long as you can make a poem that's a little smoother, how about the previous account being written off?"
Fatty Liu's two mung bean-sized eyes suddenly lit up.
"Is this true?"
"Many classmates are here to witness it."
Muchuan turned his head and glanced at Li Shimin and others who had already taken their seats.
These guys seem to have some background...
But as soon as he turned his head, Muchuan put this thought behind his mind and looked at Liu Dasheng jokingly, scratching his head.
Dozens of other Gongsheng students all booed.
Liu Dasheng scratched his ears and cheeks for a moment, then suddenly clapped his hands and stepped forward with a confident look.
"The snow is falling in the sky for six days and nine days, just like a beautiful girl descending from Qiong Yao.
One day the weather will be fine and the brooms and shovels will be used together."
"Okay, okay!"
"Brother Liu, this poem is easy to understand! It depicts the scene of falling snow and shoveling it as if it were before your eyes!"
"I, Wang, am convinced!"
Changsun Wuji endured and endured it before he spit out the glass of wine he had just swallowed.
Li Shimin didn't know what he was thinking at the moment, and his expression was expressionless.
Cheng Yaojin looked eager to try.
"Brother Mu, do you think this poem is worth your five hundred taels of silver?"
Liu Dasheng was a little overwhelmed by the bragging of his classmates, and glanced at Muchuan with a red face.
Muchuan had a weird look on his face, and he endured it again and again before finally not smashing the wine glass in his hand into Fatty Liu's face.
"Ding, the host has been detected, and the Tang Dynasty Shixian system is officially activated."
