Transmigrating to the Ming Dynasty’s Imperial Examination

Cui Xie slept unsteadily. In his dream, he returned to the evening of the previous day when he heard the roommates give him some cautions for crossing.

He wanted to say that he didn't want to cross, but just as he spoke, the three roommates and the dormitory he had lived in for four years suddenly disappeared. There was darkness all around, but he was holding two things in his hands-an ancient chemistry book and a black piece. hard disk.

He glanced down at the chemistry book, and the book floated into the air by itself. The hard disk also fell to the other side, and when he looked over, a window was opened, which was neatly arranged with dozens of gigabytes of video software, with names ranging from Yujie to Lolita, and several folders. There are a bunch of online novels in TXT format.

Is this a dream, or is it through fringe benefits?

Cui Xie didn’t want to see what film his roommate had put down, so he reached for the chemistry book and turned a few pages. There were texts and pictures in it. The metallurgy, porcelain and other techniques in the previous chapters were equipped with very detailed chemical formulas. He took a closer look. After looking at it, basically I can't understand a formula.

It's so real! Too realistic!

He was so scared that Ji Ling woke up, and he opened his eyes and saw a colorful mattress. He was still lying on the bed, with his hands on both sides of the pillow, his palms empty.

It turned out to be a dream.

Sure enough, his soul had penetrated into the body of the ancients, and he had brought nothing modern. At this time, he missed the chemistry book a little bit, even if the content inside could not be understood, it was a modern thing, and it was kind to look at.

When he thought of the chemistry book, the ancient chemistry suddenly appeared in the center of his vision, and he almost got up in fright. On the edge of the kang are the little servants and servants who work together. There are five or six people. Fortunately, they are all focusing on packing things. No one paid attention to him, so he didn't notice his abnormality.

Cui Xie felt a little frustrated himself, turned his head and glanced at the servants and maidservants who were packing up.

Just so distracted, the book disappeared from his eyes, so he buried his head in the mattress again, concentrated on the cover of the chemistry book, and the projection of the book quickly appeared before his eyes.

He tried several times, and finally confirmed that the two things his roommate gave were passed through with him. As long as you concentrate on thinking about them, you will be able to summon them, turn the pages of the book or click on the hard disk files with your mind.

This is probably because when he was electrocuted, these two things also passed current? The last memory before crossing emerged in Cui Xie's mind-a blue arc emerged from the notebook, slashed across the chemistry book and the hard drive and rushed to his hand. After that, he was probably electrocuted, his soul was separated, and he entered this antique world, and the two of them were attached to his brain.

But why didn't the arcing notebook pass through? He also downloaded some ancient literature materials on his computer. If you pass through it, it will not be more useful than these two!

When others travel through, they either bring a space or a talking system, and some even bring an exchange mall, which can trade cheap materials to different planes. It would be nice to come to him, not to mention advanced artificial intelligence. He didn't even bring a notebook WIN10 system, only an incomprehensible ancient chemistry and a hard drive full of yellow waste...

Forget it, take one step at a time.

His parents passed away, and he has been sent to others for these years. Didn't he also work while studying, earning four years of university tuition, and getting admitted to the school? Now he has at least a chemistry book in his hand, and he can smelt lead pills even if he can't make steel. He is a fake Taoist priest. In the future, he wants to leave the house, where he can't earn food.

Thinking about this, he put his mind upside down, closed his eyes, and concentrated on summoning the ancient chemistry look.

After a closer look, I found that although there are many formulas in the book, there are also simple formulas and technological processes, as long as they are easy to read regardless of the chemical principles behind them. He gradually became immersed in seeing it, and he wrote it down when he encountered practical content. He occasionally frowned and thought about it when he did not understand. Because his mind was concentrated in the book, his physical pain was also blurred, and he felt better than when he woke up. .

But to outsiders, he looked like he was seriously injured and in a coma, occasionally frowning was painful, and he was unstable in his dreams.

The young man who had brought him the medicine looked at this, and couldn't help but feel a little worried. He touched his forehead and whispered, "Brother, it's time to take the medicine."

Cui Xie already heard the footsteps, opened his eyes, and reached out to take the medicine bowl. The little boy didn’t give it to him. Instead, he took a porcelain spoon and scooped the medicinal soup, and brought it to his mouth after it was blown cold. He said while feeding, “Big brother, you’re in trouble this time, second brother will give it to you. I knocked a swollen bag with a big date nucleus, and I’m still lying on the bed. Although my mother said it’s not your fault, but my dad has issued a death order this time, I will send you back to my hometown today, and only let my dad follow me If you go back with you, no one else is allowed to take it, saying that you will be tempered."

What about your father and my father? Why are there so many fathers in this family? Cui Xie frowned, drank the medicine handed to his lips, and slowly complimented his words: "How did the second brother hurt? I didn't know how I pushed him at the time. I should have visited him and apologized in person. But now I can't move, so I can only ask you. After he fell down, someone can take care of him in time. What did the doctor say?"

Xiao Si couldn't guess that he changed the core, so he honestly replied: "Second brother has been asleep, the doctor said that he knocked to the back of his head and prescribed some pills. He was talking to his eldest brother in the garden when he fell. , I was talking about studying and going to school, but I couldn’t understand it. My second brother took a few sisters, so I walked a little bit further. Later, somehow, I saw my second brother slowly falling backwards. Go away, you don't know whether you want to push him or catch him. When I squeeze in, the sisters called out to kill, saying that you deliberately pushed the second brother down."

The child said he didn't see it, but he explained the cause and effect clearly.

Yesterday, the original father talked about Guozijian, Yinjian, and election of officials. Then his father is at least a seventh-rank official before he is eligible to enter the prison. Yuan Shi and his younger brother should both be scholars, and both wanted to enter the Imperial College, but their father might want to send Yuan Shi to study in the Imperial Imperial College. To seize this opportunity, the stepmother and younger brother deliberately fell down and framed Yuanshen as a father. Indiscriminately, the eldest son was beaten in anger.

Also beaten to death, otherwise he can't pass through.

There is a father who beats his son to death without investigating. In fact, the stepmother can get the place of the shade prisoner by blowing the pillow wind, but he has killed a life...

He is going to Qian'an, and the original body has actually "returned to his hometown."

Cui Xie sighed in his heart, took the bowl of medicine and blew it, and drank the hot potion in one gulp, and said to the young man: "I think my face is a little hot. Go get the mirror."

The young man ran out in response, and after a while he came in with a bright bronze mirror, and handed it to his hand: "Brother's mirror has been cleaned up for Li Li, I borrowed sister Meizhi's mirror."

He didn't care who owns the mirror, so he nodded at random and took the photo.

The face in the mirror is a little fuzzy, but it can be seen that this face is very similar to himself, it is also a long round face, a pair of phoenix eyes, a slightly thicker lower lip, but the tip of the nose is slightly raised, which looks a bit too delicate. He lived until he graduated from university in his previous life. His bones were already stretched out and his face was more three-dimensional. This body looked like a junior high school student, with a little baby fat on his cheeks, and a round chin, still childish.

What attracted him the most was not this similar face, but the black net scarf on his head. The net towel was originally a Taoist costume. It was designated by Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang as the first dress that must be bound by the emperor and the people in the early Ming Dynasty. It was no longer used in the Qing Dynasty. Only by seeing this circle of nets, he can be sure that he has worn it to the Ming Dynasty. As for which dynasty he has to ask.

He thought about it for a while, then asked the boy next to the bed: "What year were you born and how old are you?"

The young man did not doubt that he had him, and replied neatly: "The kid was born in Chenghua five years ago. He is fourteen this year, and he was born only two months later than his eldest brother."

This child and he were both five years old in Chenghua. The birth of the ancients is considered one year old, so now is Chenghua eighteen years old?

The era of Ming Xianzong Zhu Jianshen's reign?

Chenghua, Hongzhi, Zhengde, Jiajing... these dynasties are considered to be relatively stable as they go on. They have avoided the orthodox and Jingtai civil fort changes, and there are still decades before the Jin chaos after the end of Ming Dynasty. There was a rebellion by King Ning in the middle, which was basically a peaceful and prosperous age.

Although he was a traverser and was confident that he could survive in any environment, Cui Xie breathed a sigh of relief when he learned that he had worn such a stable time, and his heart in the air also dropped a little. He handed the mirror to the young man and asked casually: "How do we get to Qian'an here? Can people live in the house there?"

He is no longer worried, but the young man is full of sadness: "I only give one car at home. My father has already set up the car, so let's go with the three of us. The older brother's books and medicine are all to be taken away, as well as the cage. A few. I heard that the old house over there has been empty for a year and no one is occupied. I don’t know what it looks like now."

While talking, I saw Cui Xie's eyes down, a thoughtful look, fearing that he would be uncomfortable and affect his body, so he was busy and cheered up to comfort him: "In fact, Qian'an is not far from the capital, driving the car. It took a day or two to arrive. The old house is much larger than the house in Jingli, and it is also in the county town, not in such a deserted place. Even if you go there, you will not delay studying. The people in Beijing don't think it is in the city. Noisy, do you want to live in the monastery to study? Let’s go back to our hometown and study quietly for two years. It’s better than at the Imperial College."

In fact, Cui Xie is not worried about Qian'an Yuan, can it be as far as the modern era after more than 500 years? Besides, he is a traversal, and it is safer to be farther away from his original relatives.

He just sighed for the coldness of the family and the death of the original body. A fifteen or six-year-old child who had just received such a severe stick injury would have to send him to an old house where he hadn't lived in many years without even giving him time to recuperate. This is simply killing him. Even if the original body is still alive, he has to be tortured to death by this long journey.

Although these people still knew that the real Cui Xie was dead, he knew clearly in his heart that he would also keep in mind that all three of the Cui family were murderers, whether they ordered the rod to be killed or framed and provoked... One day, he will ask little Cui Xie for justice.