Fantasy: Starting out as a gigolo, born a Confucian sage

[Host: Shen Wuming]

[Skills: Book of Songs (lv6), Mohist Scriptures (lv6), Explanation of Characters (lv3), Stepping on the Sea to Calm Dragons (lv2), Taoist Doctrine (lv1), Business (lv1), Qin Yueren's Pulse Diagnosis (lv1)...]

Shen Wuming has recently finished his work on the imperial examinations, and his mind is free and the world is wide open.

Early in the morning, he opened the system and took a casual glance.

His Mohist Scriptures and Book of Songs have both been cultivated to the sixth level.

Especially the Mohist articles in the court newspapers recently, and the court posted his test papers outside the Imperial Examination Hall.

The cultivation of Confucianism and Mohism is progressing in parallel.

It must be said that if there is help from the court and the things are acceptable, the cultivation is indeed improved quickly.

Because the cultivation of the various schools of thought is basically to spread their own doctrines.

And with Shen Wuming's current popularity, naturally his works will soon spread throughout Dingzhou.

It's a pity that the Confucian cultivation is still not better than the Mohist cultivation, which has always been a complaint in his heart.

"How come the Mohist cultivation is so fast?"

Shen Wuming was speechless. He sat on the bed and thought for a long time without getting up.

But there were footsteps outside the door, and Chu Youyi pushed the door open.

Seeing Shen Wuming still not awake and in a bad mood, she couldn't help but laugh.

The husband who was always wise could also be so innocent and cute.

"What's wrong, husband?"

Chu Youyi sat beside him softly, wrapped his right hand with both hands, and placed it on her elastic legs.

Shen Wuming came back to his senses and sighed, "My Confucian cultivation is not as fast as Mohist..."

"Really?"

Chu Youyi didn't ask more, but put her stunning face in front of him.

"Then you kiss me, it won't be so uncomfortable."

She didn't ask Shen Wuming what realm he had cultivated to, after all, she had some guesses in her heart...

Shen Wuming had lost his memory before, it was normal.

Besides, even if his cultivation was not high, there was nothing to worry about.

Chu Youyi is the most talented woman in Zhongshan County.

This does not mean that she is a vase, but that she has a talent for Confucian cultivation, the best in Zhongshan County.

She knew a thousand words at the age of three, read the Four Books and Five Classics at the age of four, and the poems she wrote at the age of five were praised by the teachers in the academy.

Now, after only fifteen years of cultivation, she has reached the third level.

Even if her husband's cultivation is not high, she can just protect her husband, right?

Shen Wuming looked at the cheek in front of him. It should have just been washed, and it was white and rosy.

There was almost no pore on the delicate skin, the nose was tall, the eyes were like water, and the eyelashes were trembling.

It was almost the most perfect work of God, beautiful to the extreme, beautiful to the point of being inhumane.

Chu Youyi's face, Song Nanzhu's legs, Cao Zhuyu's chest-to-hip ratio, Pei Zian's...

Shen Wuming suddenly felt very guilty. Looking at his wife, another woman appeared in his mind.

"Boer~"

Shen Wuming kissed her deeply, and the two of them were entangled together, almost to the point of suffocation.

And once this kind of thing started, Chu Youyi would go from passive to active, from shy to crazy.

A moment later.

"Ah!"

Song Nanzhu rushed in without saying hello, saw the two of them entangled together, turned around and disappeared without a trace.

With a "bang", the door was tightly closed, and the two separated.

Shen Wuming lay on the bed, with some blood marks on the corners of his mouth.

Chu Youyi sat on his waist in a duck-like posture.

The blood stained the corners of his mouth red, his hair was messy, and the thin sweat adhered to his forehead.

There is a kind of messy beauty.

...

"No, don't you avoid people?"

Song Nanzhu held the dogtail grass in his hand, pointed his fingers, and pulled the small hairs on the grass spike.

His face was speechless.

Chu Youyi blinked, "I'm in my own home, in my husband's room, doing things that couples should do."

"And I didn't take off my clothes, isn't that normal?"

"But..." Song Nanzhu knew that he was in the wrong, but after thinking about it, he still argued.

"Even if I... I went in without saying hello, but there are other people in the house, it's not good to see it."

"Look at Xiaohua, she's still a child, if she sees you guys being so cuddly every day..."

"Well, okay, I'll know to close the door next time." Chu Youyi smiled, but a fox-like brilliance flashed in her eyes.

Song Nanzhu is her best friend, how can she not know what kind of temper she has?

And they had made an appointment before, and they were going shopping today.

According to Song Nanzhu's noisy personality, she would definitely come early in the morning.

Although it's a bit bad to plot against your best friend, and it's still plotting against your best friend and husband.

But in Chu Youyi's opinion.

Her husband is the best husband in the world, and her best friend is also the best woman in the world.

Intentionally or unintentionally bringing one or two together, isn't that a kind of care?

…

Shen Wuming finally resumed his idle life, and the next thing was the provincial examination and the palace examination.

These were all next year's things.

He could study hard next, but I think it wouldn't be a big problem.

After all, the content of these two exams was not much different from the autumn exam.

The post scripture could be ignored, as long as it did not exceed the scope of the Five Four Books and the Five Classics and the Confucian classics, he could remember it by heart.

The same was true for essays, and he had not yet copied all the works of the immortal poets, the saint poets, the Buddha poets and the devil poets in his mind.

The only thing was the policy essays…

"It was a trick last time, but speaking of which, my own strategic planning skills are not very good."

"It's best to find someone to learn from..."

Shen Wuming counted on his fingers and thought that at this time, maybe you should find an academy to study.

"Anyway, I have money in my pocket now. The most important thing is that I must take the top prize..."

Shen Wuming thought of the conditions Chu Youyi offered to him, which would be a blessing for everyone.

Immediately, he was going to find a famous teacher for guidance.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked out of the Hou Mansion, he saw a guy he didn't want to see.

"Good morning, Mr. Shen."

Ye Qingchen was still wearing a blue Taoist robe, with a Taoist bun on his head pinned behind his head.

Bright eyes and white teeth, white and tender skin, as smooth as jade under the sunlight.

Although he was dressed as a man, Shen Wuming knew the truth, which made him feel weird.

"Taoist Master Xiaoye, morning!"

Shen Wuming said hello and planned to walk outside, but unexpectedly Ye Qingchen blocked him.

"I've already come to the door. Master Shen, don't you want to invite me in to sit down?"

Ye Qingchen tilted his head, stared at him with beautiful eyes, and said with a smile.

Shen Wuming was stunned for a moment, "Are you here to find me?"

"What if?"

"Uh..." Shen Wuming rubbed his temples. He actually didn't want to deal with this difficult woman.

But this person is a member of the Celestial Master Tao after all.

And according to what Cui Zu'e said, it seems to be involved in the subsequent conspiracy against his father-in-law.

After hesitating for a moment, he nodded, "I want to go shopping, let's go shopping together? What can we say on the way!"