Fantasy: Starting Out as a Gigolo, Born a Confucian Sage

Chapter 227

"Wan Duzi, I am a Confucian monk in the Sixth Realm, but I can't even tell the difference between Fu and Theory!"

Shen Wuming rubbed his head, he really didn't have this level.

All the Confucian magic power was obtained by relying on the poems and songs in his mind.

If you really want to talk about his level, he is not even as good as an ordinary scholar. At most, he is just a scholar.

Most of the previous preparations were based on thinking that strategy was my shortcoming, while ignoring the essays.

"Let me think about it, let me think about it..."

Shen Wuming massaged his temples and thought about the memories before time travel.

Originally, he did not recite so many articles.

However, as the cultivation level gets higher and higher, the memory becomes clearer and clearer.

Even if I just glanced at it briefly, I can remember it completely at this time.

"Hey, I have it."

Shen Wuming's eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly started writing. This was definitely a poem!

After finishing writing, Shen Wuming read it again. There were no typos, so that was good!

Finally, he looked at the policy theory.

"Huh...it's not a reform. Did I bet on the wrong question? Oh, no, it can be considered a reform."

"I just didn't expect it to be so detailed, but this entry point is not bad."

Shen Wuming spent the most time on the third part of the strategy.

The main thing is to search for various historical policies in my mind and then assemble them.

When the bell rang, a quarter of an hour before the end, he slowly stopped writing.

After drying the ink carefully, Shen Wuming handed in the paper in advance.

"Brother Haggard has actually been writing for so long. It seems he is eyeing the position of No. 1 Scholar!"

Cui Kuan squatted on the steps outside the examination room and waved to him.

Only then did Shen Wuming notice that Cui Kuan, Wei Xiaowen, Yang Yuanqing, and Wang Zhiwei had all come out.

On the contrary, he was the slowest.

"It's hard to write. Strategy is my shortcoming. It's not like you don't know it. You have to think about it word by word."

Shen Wuming smiled bitterly. They had been reviewing together recently, and he had not shied away from it.

"Are you still lacking?"

Wei Xiaowen rolled his eyes. Even Lu Ziang felt ashamed. He was still short?

As for the autumn examination, they had also seen Shen Wuming's paper, and the policy analysis was indeed not standard.

But every point of view is extremely eye-catching.

The methods of young crops, protection of armor, sharing the land with the peasants, returning the fire to the public, etc. are all aimed at destroying the roots of aristocratic families.

There's just something wrong with the words.

But now... The standard of Shen Wuming's policy articles has improved. If he adds those opinions...

Shen Wuming raised his chin, "Stop talking about me, how do you feel?"

"Don't mention it yet, you have hit the mark again with this strategy!" Wei Xiaowen said suddenly.

"And what I focused on preparing before was these questions about vertical and horizontal aspects and war."

"I feel like I can do it this time. At least I can enter the palace examination and become a top three scholar!"

Yang Yuanqing also nodded repeatedly, "At least there is no problem with the strategy, except for the unresolved part of the poems and songs!"

Speaking of this, Yang Yuanqing shook his head.

Although the Yang family of Rongguo Mansion is a powerful family, their military achievements have always been passed down to their families.

Even Yang Wanchun had a career in the army when he was young, reaching the rank of general!

Although he has basically retired in recent years, Yang Yuanqing's military skills are still good.

Especially with Yang Wanchun’s pointers, there is still no big problem from a macro perspective such as strategy.

But he is not good at poetry and poetry!

Wang Zhiwei smiled honestly, and it seemed that his results were good.

"Let's go. We've finally finished the exam. Let's go to Lijing Tower for a drink. I heard that two beauties from the Western Regions have arrived."

Yang Yuanqing stood up, stretched, and invited everyone.

Cui Kuan and others were all right, but Shen Wuming shook his head, "I won't go."

"Why?" Yang Yuanqing was a little confused, "The first exam is over, why don't you relax?"

Shen Wuming chuckled, then raised his chin, and everyone followed his gaze.

Chu Youyi, Cao Juyu, Song Nanzhu, Su Xiaoxiao, Minghui, Pei Zian.

Six beauties, large and small, have already come from a distance, obviously they have been waiting for a long time.

Yang Yuanqing's face darkened, "Leave quickly, leave quickly, it's the same without you."

After that, he dragged the other three people away, not wanting to be with Shen Wuming.

Who is it?

"Let's go out to eat!"

After watching Yang Yuanqing and others leave, Shen Wuming turned to hug Cao Zhuyu and Chu Youyi.

"I've been busy taking exams recently, so I haven't taken you out to have fun. Let's go."

Chu Youyi smiled softly, "If you can be with your husband, you can play whatever you want."

It's not that they haven't played in the past few days, they just haven't gone out to play, but in the boudoir.

The only regret is that my husband's cultivation level is getting higher and higher, making it difficult to resist.

Even though Sister Cao helped her share a lot of the burden, she was still defeated in many cases.

The best restaurant in Zhongshan County is Tiansheng Restaurant, while the best restaurant in Beijing is Lijing Restaurant.

Shen Wuming is not short of money now. To entertain his family, of course he has to go to the best one.

When a group of people arrived at Lijing Tower, it immediately became the most beautiful scenery.

Even the oiran girl in the building suddenly became dim.

Countless dignitaries who were drinking and having fun here were all attracted by Shen Wuming and the others.

"There are so many beauties, damn, whose young master is this? I really envy you."

"You don't know him?"

"What? Do you know him?"

"I don't know him either."

Although Shen Wuming is famous, in fact, not many people have seen him.

At this time, everyone was secretly resentful and also entangled in his identity.

After all, he dared to walk around Luoyang with so many beauties. He was definitely not an ordinary person.

And there were not many fools who came to Lijing Tower.

So everyone was envious and jealous at most, or looked at him a few more times, but no one took the initiative to make trouble.

Cui Kuan and others in the corner looked at each other, all of them were full of black lines.

This bastard, really attracts everyone's attention wherever he goes.

"Master Shen is here?"

The shopkeeper of Lijing Tower recognized Shen Wuming, after all, he had defeated a group of powerful disciples by himself before.

Even the Prince of Changle was defeated by Shen Wuming and fell to the ground begging for mercy.

"With so many people, is there any room?" Shen Wuming glanced and found that the hall was full.

After all, a group of candidates must have relaxed after the exam, which is not surprising.

"If other people come, there will definitely be no seats!" The shopkeeper smiled happily.

"But don't worry, Lord Shen, I have reserved a seat for you. Please follow me."

These are the habits of those high-end restaurants. Some private rooms are never open to the public.

Even if the guests are full, apologize to the guests and ask them to change to another one, the private rooms cannot be opened.

Because these private rooms are reserved for nobles, and Shen Wuming has the qualifications.

Shen Wuming smiled, took out a silver note of 100 taels from his sleeve, and stuffed it into the shopkeeper's pocket.

"Thank you."

It doesn't matter if you change restaurants at ordinary times, but today you are bringing your own woman out.

This is enough.

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