The demon world I designed.

Chapter 2 This Story Is A Little Familiar
Chen Jinshi, if you encounter weird things, don't hide them, you will die...

On the second day when she was appointed as an official, Chen Qing was still thinking about what the young minister of Dali Temple said yesterday. Was the other party warning or reminding herself?

If it's a warning to yourself, is it really a group of people playing a show?Willingly forget Cui Yan's wife?

But what does this mean?
If it was to remind myself... Could it be that I really saw a ghost?
"Chen Qing is back? Tell us quickly, where is the official awarded?"

Chen Qing came back to his senses when he heard the voice, and when he saw a group of familiar faces, his expression immediately relaxed a little. He lived in a Confucius Temple in the southern suburbs of the capital, which was donated by a great benevolent person in the capital for poor scholars to stay overnight in Beijing when they were preparing for the exam. At this time, Chen Qing just came back and surrounded a group of classmates who had endorsed together.

"Qixian County, Youzhou, I am a bottom-ranked No. [-], what good place can I get?" Chen Qing replied with a smile.

"That's not bad..." One of the chubby fat people said: "Our family background, if you can become a Jinshi and become an official, you are already smoking from the ancestral grave. How can you be picky? You and Cui Yan passed the exam the first time you came here. Well, it's not like us..."

"That's right..." Another tall and thin man also said: "We have a little foundation in our family, and we can still make donations once or twice. Many students in this temple have already returned home yesterday, and they are going to be teachers in local county schools." Master..."

Chen Qing was also a little emotional when he heard the words. It is not easy for the children of farmers to study. How many real farmers can afford the expenses of pen, ink, paper and inkstone, apprenticeship and study in the county and state capital?
Just like myself, my father passed away early, and if it wasn’t for the good tofu business at home, I wouldn’t be able to pay for it at all, but even so, I’ve reached the point of selling my ancestral property. More than half of the income of my elder brother and sister-in-law is used for myself, and the dowry of my younger sister is still a little No whereabouts.

If I don't pass the exam this time, it will be very difficult for my family to afford another few hundred taels for me to go to Beijing to catch up with the exam!

"By the way, Chen Qing, why didn't Cui Yan come back with you? We still want to enjoy Tanhua's glory!"

Chen Qing was taken aback, and looked at the fat man who was speaking. This fat man was Zhou Haitao, who was also from Liuzhou. He and Cui Yan were preparing to go to Beijing a year earlier.

Seeing that the other party didn't know that Cui Yan was dead, his heart moved. Yes, this ancient time is not like modern times. A major incident can spread throughout the country in a few hours. The Confucius Temple is located in a remote place. Naturally, the scholar who has been living here Not as well-informed as their Jinshi, it's normal not to know that Cui Yan has died suddenly...
Thinking of this, Chen Qing looked at Zhou Haitao: "Haitao, Cui Yan is so handsome, why didn't he say goodbye?"

"Isn't this nonsense?" Zhou Haitao's mouth twitched: "He is so talented and so good-looking. With such capital, he must go to the capital to find a good Yue's family, and I will not marry him!"

When Chen Qing heard the words, she stared at the other party firmly, the expression on Zhou's face was very natural, it didn't look like she was acting at all!
"Fatty, will Narcissus remember three years ago?"

"I told you not to call me fat, even if you are an official!" Zhou Haitao glared at Chen Qing, then frowned, and stroked his fat chin: "What Narcissus Poetry Club?"

As soon as these words came out, Chen Qing's heart became cold, and there was no chance of luck.

Three years ago, I had just passed the exam and went to Liuzhou to study. That year, there was a rare spring snow in Liuzhou in ten years, and daffodils were blooming everywhere in Qinyuan in the north of the city. Poetry Club.

At that time, Cui Yan, who was only 16 years old, shocked the audience with a Chunxue poem, his fame spread far and wide, and he was favored by many daughters at the same time, so he was in the limelight!

It was also at that time that Master Huang's daughter fell in love with Cui Yan and asked Master Huang to inquire about her marriage in person.

This matter made Chen Qing complain for a long time. After all, in many historical novels, the main characters who time-traveled shined in the poems and won the hearts of young girls. Cui Yan took the script that should belong to Chen Qing!

It's a pity that I was a man of science and engineering in my previous life. I have been focusing on coding for many years after graduation. I have long forgotten Tang poetry and Song Ci. , How can I still have the mind to study poetry?Can't hold this beep...

I just didn't expect that Cui Yan, who took the script of the protagonist, would have such a result, let alone that all the traces of the past would be erased!

Chen Qing looked at Fatty Zhou's unfaltering expression, no longer hesitated, and hurried back to her room to pack up and salute.

"Hey, Chen Qing, what are you doing?" Zhou Haitao and the others chased after them, and they were taken aback when they saw Chen Qing packing up and saluting: "I'm leaving now? We plan to hold a celebration banquet for you!"

"That's unnecessary..." Chen Qing waved her hands without turning her head: "This time the place is very urgent, the officials only gave us [-] days, and I have to go back to Liuzhou to pick up my mother and brother-in-law. It's really too late..."

He didn't lie when he said this, the time given by the official department was indeed tight, and it was true that he wanted to go back to Liuzhou to pick up his mother, but there was no time for a meal.

I just want to leave this place as soon as possible, and even take my family away from Liuzhou as soon as possible, and completely leave the place where there were traces of Cui Yan!

He had already thought about it. The climate in Youzhou is not pleasant, far less beautiful than Liuzhou, but the place is good, and life is meaningless. At least he is a parent official in Qixian County, Youzhou. The poor environment is the people below. A county magistrate who sucks people's fat and ointment, how bad will his life be?

Moreover, the family's ancestral property has been sold out, and there is nothing to miss. The family will receive their own land, and the mother will enjoy the blessings, and there will be no need to push tofu at a young age. Brothers and sisters-in-law can also have their own small business, and they can Being able to find a good marriage for my little sister, or even arrange for my nephew to study, isn't it better than staying in Liuzhou, a weird place?

After packing up her things and saying goodbye to Fatty Zhou and the others, Chen Qing hurriedly prepared to leave.

As a result, not far from the Confucius Temple, she was stopped by a carriage, and a person got out of it, making Chen Qing's heart skip a beat. It was the Dali Temple Shaoqing Wang Ye who questioned her yesterday!
"Hey, what a coincidence, Chen Jinshi... Oh no, I should be called County Magistrate Chen now."

Coincidentally, you big-headed ghost...
Chen Qing rolled her eyes, bowed her hands and said, "Where are you going, my lord?"

"Go to Liuzhou..." The other party said with a smile: "Go and see if the testimony of the magistrate Chen is wrong."

"Late birth... the lower officials have already said that it was a drunken misrepresentation, why should your lord chase after him?" Chen Qing was a little anxious, what's the matter?Can't afford to offend him, can't even hide?

"Is it a mistake, don't you know if you go there?" Wang Ye smiled: "I am also from Liuzhou, and I just happened to visit relatives at home with an excuse."

"Master Wang is from Liuzhou?" Chen Qing frowned.

"That's right..." The other party put away his smile and said seriously, "So I can't tolerate any strange things, my hometown of cholera."

Chen Qing's heart trembled, and she forced a smile and said: "My lord's words are strange, what are strange things?"

"Master Chen doesn't know?" Wang Ye looked at Chen Qing quietly: "I thought you knew."

After a few breaths of silence, Chen Qing mustered up the courage to ask, "What is your lord referring to?"

Wang Ye looked at the other party and smiled again: "Get in the car, talk slowly on the way..."

Chen Qing glanced inside the car and hesitated.

"You're not afraid of me, are you?" Wang Ye smiled and said, "I'm a fourth-rank official, and I'm going to Liuzhou with royal guards dispatched by the sage. Think about it, is it safe for you, a weak scholar, to go on the road alone, or follow me?" Officers are safer?"

Chen Qing no longer hesitated after hearing the words, the other party was right, if it was really something strange, it would be dangerous to go on the road alone!

After getting into the carriage, Wang Ye closed the curtains, and the surrounding guards, except for the general driving the carriage, tacitly moved away from the carriage.

Chen Qing closed her anus and sat a little further away from the other party...
"Master Chen must have a very good relationship with Cui Yan when they went to Beijing together. They must want to know how he died, right?"

Chen Qing bowed his head with a dark face, he didn't want to know, whether a dead fellow is not a poor fellow, Cui Yan has a good relationship with him, but friends, if you don't have them, just find another one.

But I can't seem to escape it...
Sighing, Chen Qing could only follow the other party's words: "Didn't you say you died suddenly?"

"Having learned martial arts at a young age, how can it be so easy to die suddenly?" Wang Ye said quietly: "The death was terrible, the stomach was cut open, the heart, liver and kidneys are gone!"

"How could this be?" Chen Qing looked shocked: "At the feet of the emperor, how could someone treat a new Jinshi so cruelly?"

Wang Ye stared at Chen Qing for a long time, then changed the subject: "Master Chen, have you read the Record of Strange Reports from the Former Dynasty?"

Chen Qing hurriedly cupped her hands when she heard the words: "My lord, you are joking. The books in the previous dynasty are all forbidden items, and the lower officials have also read the law. I dare not know the law and break the law!"

"Master Chen is right..." Wang Ye nodded: "Then I will make an exception and talk to Master Chen..."

"Can I not listen?"

Wang Ye ignored Chen Qing's weak resistance, and said to himself: "Xuanzong in the previous dynasty once loved a noble concubine Liu very much. That noble concubine came from a scholarly family, and her talent spread far and wide. Xuanzong made her a noble concubine, and even later wanted to abolish the current empress and make room for this woman..."

"And then?" Chen Qing looked at the other party with a curious look, but she was really shocked in her heart. This plot... so familiar!

"Then she died..." Wang Ye said quietly: "The one who was poisoned to death obviously had no way to prevent the harem, but something weird happened."

"What's weird?" Chen Qing followed the other party's words and asked very cooperatively.

"After the death of Concubine Liu Gui, a series of very strange things happened." Wang Ye said with a smile: "First of all, it was her father, Master Liu, Minister of Rites, and then suddenly remembered that I never had this daughter."

"Many people in the capital have also remembered that Concubine Liu Gui's brilliant poems are all fake. Her words and poems belong to others!"

"Did no one know before?" Chen Qing asked, suppressing the beating in her heart.

"Theoretically, I should know..." Wang Ye replied: "Because those poems are the masterpieces that some talented people in the capital rely on to become famous, but the strange thing is that since Concubine Liu Gui became famous, everyone seems to have forgotten the origin of those poems. The author is average, and everyone didn't think of it until she was poisoned to death, do you think this is evil?"

"It's... quite evil..." Chen Qing swallowed her saliva and forced a smile.

"Really?" Wang Ye looked at Chen Qing with a smile: "But I don't think Mr. Chen is that surprised. Or, Mr. Chen has seen it? Or...know what it is?"

"My lord was just joking, how could I know?" Chen Qing smiled wryly and shook her head: "It's just that what my lord said is too mysterious, and I subconsciously just listened to it as a story. I don't know what to say, and I don't believe it!"

"Really?" Wang Ye stared fixedly at the other party for a long time, and finally withdrew his gaze, closed his eyes and said, "I don't speak...is it strange? Heh... Kong Sheng sometimes lies..."

Chen Qing lowered her head, pretending that she didn't hear the other party's disrespectful words, and the other party didn't continue to ask, so the two fell into silence.

In the silence, Chen Qing closed her eyes and recalled a memory that she almost forgot a long time ago.

Although he was human in two lifetimes, the events of his previous life happened more than [-] years ago. It is a bit reluctant to think about the details now, but he still remembers some generalities.

Xuanzong, Concubine Liu Gui, Thousand-faced Fox!

As soon as the other party mentioned it, he knew what was going on. What kind of innocent ancient world is this?It is clearly a world of ghosts and gods designed by myself! !
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