Mystery Makes Me Strong

Li Chun was thinking, when Huang Ergou's voice sounded: "Captain, we should go."

"En." He responded, looked at the two people behind him, and walked to the black tentacles without hesitation.

The next moment, black tentacles surrounded them.

Then, the three disappeared.

It was dark, and the sound of poetry chanting came from my ears.

"Looking at Gushan from a distance, it is black and dark, but looking at it up close, Gushan is lush; if Gushan is turned upside down, it will be black and then red."

"Good poetry, good poetry, Brother Liu is talented."

"As soon as this poem comes out, all the immortals who want to come to Wangyue Tower will also bow their heads."

"Hahaha, brothers and sisters, thank you for your praise."

After Li Chun heard a string of rainbow farts, a green scene appeared in front of his eyes.

There are many tourists everywhere in the grass.

Scholars in green shirts in twos and threes were reciting poems and drinking, very happy.

At this time, the poet was in a pavilion not far from his left front.

There were four or five scholars sitting there, and there was a wooden table in the center of the pavilion.

On the table, there are fried peanuts, fennel beans, mixed pig ears... a few side dishes to go with the wine.

One of them, a scholar with an e-crown and a jade belt on his waist, was drinking and composing poems.

"What kind of broken poem is this? It's obviously a doggerel, but can you still call it a talent?" Su Xiaodan scorned.

She is a talented girl from XX University, with both talent and appearance. Although she is not good at writing ancient poems, everyone can tell whether it is good or bad.

In contrast, "The day is surrounded by mountains..." is a good poem when you hear it.

"Keep your voice down, grandma, you just play taunts when you come up, do you want to be a trick?" Huang Ergou hurriedly stopped.

If it wasn't for the kindness of the captain, the woman who wanted to die would have been eliminated long ago.

However, he reminded him too late.

Those scholars have heard it.

They were about to get angry, but when they saw a stunning woman, they immediately turned their faces.

That Liu Scholar came over, cupped his hands and said, "My lady, may I ask what's wrong with the poem I wrote?"

"Yes, girl, Brother Liu's poems are obviously elegant in words, neat in antithesis, rhyming everywhere, and catchy. Even street children and seventy-year-old men can understand the meaning and recite it backwards. This is the capital of Bai Juyi, the great poet. Advocated." Another scholar in green shirt came and said.

"Hehe, I'm so ridiculous," Su Xiaodan shook his head and said, "It's funny that scholars are so sour, so go back to the study and read Ziyue. Those who are not good at it are better than bad poems."

When several scholars heard this, their interest suddenly became aroused, and they asked questions one after another: "Uh, girls can also compose poetry?"

He can't compose poems, but he is a master of death, Huang Ergou cursed in his heart.

"This is a folk song." Su Xiaodan said arrogantly, putting on a proud look.

She did it, of course, to be famous.

Since this is a world ruled by literati, she should make good use of this. With her fame and talent, she can exert more power than her two teammates.

With the help of this world, she wants to fatten herself up.

She dared to think this way because Li Chun, the captain, did not force them to do anything, and they had great freedom to act.

Subsequently, several scholars invited Su Xiaodan to participate in their poetry meeting.

As for Li Chun and the other two, they seemed to be the girl's servants by default...

Three days later, Su Xiaodan's poetic name, talent and appearance quickly spread, and there are legends about her everywhere in the surrounding four prefectures and eight counties.

"In the land of XX, a fairy with both talents and beauty came, and her poetry skills are shocking."

"Besides, he has a high backbone and integrity. Hearing that Mrs. Zou, the prefect, wanted to take her as a concubine, she was scolded to faint on the spot."

"She said that the old magistrate would drink oil if he didn't grow sesame seeds, and wear silk if he didn't grow mulberry fields. He drank the blood and sweat of the poor. He is the head of the bandit."

"She scolded the old magistrate again: the fox came to repair the chicken coop, the wolf turned into a grandmother; there are people in the world who eat human flesh and read Amitabha."

"That's right, this girl, to be able to say such good poems, is like a fairy from heaven."

"Yes, yes, the ancients used to cry, and those who are covered in silk are not silkworm farmers. The works of today's people are not half as good as the ancients'."

After Li Chun heard these rumors, he shook his head secretly. This Su Xiaodan just relied on Wen Chaogong's ability to copy Liu Sanjie's folk songs, resisting Qiang Liang, and became famous for a while.

Yet she has no roots, sooner or later the pill.

But he didn't bother to care.

He also has his own tasks.

How to find the core of the black tentacles?

He picked up his phone to simulate.

"Three days later: Governor Zou Buren held another poetry meeting and invited Su Xiaodan to participate. The second prince came to the meeting. It is said that he is going to become crown prince and has the hope of enthroning."

"Su Xiaodan wrote a poem, and was allowed by the second prince to be his concubine, and his heart secretly promised."

"7 days later: Su Xiaodan was hired by the government official Zou Buren to hire a literati, and she was called a villain for fame, greed for glory, hypocrisy, and her reputation was ruined."

"Ten days later: The second prince betrayed his promise and abandoned Su Xiaodan."

"15th: Su Xiaodan is determined to take revenge, and hooks up with the eldest prince."

"21st: Su Xiaodan was ordered to die by the emperor because of the crime of alienating the heavenly family. In fact, he was admitted to the Huangjue nunnery, under the pseudonym Kongnu.

"29th: Kongni enters the palace and is conferred the title of Concubine Kong, the emperor's special favor."

I rely on...

This woman has an advantage.

Just change to another enhancement, no longer strengthen the succubus blood, and it will be fine immediately.

If it were a man, these simulation steps would still have to die several times before finding a way out.

Li Chun didn't intend to change when he saw this.

She can do whatever she wants.

Maybe with a bit of tossing, I can find out more secrets of the black tentacles.

He looked at the main task again, and it was still the same thing for thousands of years.

"Mission: Destroy the world of Confucianism and Taoism."

"The first stage: find the root of Confucianism and Taoism."

What is the root of Confucianism and Taoism?

Confucian characters, when disassembled, are what people need. In other words, it is a doctrine that satisfies human needs.

What kind of people have the strongest needs?

What is best for you when you are satisfied?

That, of course, is the ruling class.

So the word "Confucianism" has become to meet the needs of the ruling class.

And the ruling class in this world must be the emperor.

When Li Chun saw this, his eyes fell on Su Xiaodan.

Maybe the other party can find the root of Confucianism and Taoism.

…………

The development of things is exactly the same as Li Chun's simulation.

After 29 days, Su Xiaodan became an empty concubine and entered the palace to serve the old emperor.

The emperor is eighty-nine years old this year, but relying on his Confucianism and Taoism, he is still a dragon and a tiger.

There is no prince now.

It was established before, but the prince was established at the age of five, and died of illness on his 70th birthday the year before last.

Before he died, he lamented: "Is there any prince in the world who has been around for seventy years?"

I heard that the prince lamented this every ten years. In the past, it was "how can there be a prince of sixty years", "a prince of fifty years"...

Everyone thought it was the emperor who killed him.

But no one dared to say.

Few people dared to propose another crown prince.

Only a few great Confucians dare to bring up this issue.

Their strength is extraordinary, and they are not afraid of being killed by the emperor.

"Kong'er, who do you think the crown prince should choose?" The old emperor said to Su Xiaodan.

"This is a matter of the previous dynasty, how can I comment on it?" Su Xiaodan shook his head and said.

She was tricked several times, but she didn't dare to pretend casually.

In this world, the water is too deep.