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Chapter 2 Stand out!(1/2)

That thing...

In the midst of lightning, countless memories surged out, and Chen Shaojun remembered his father and elder brother.

This time, Chen Shaojun attended the bamboo forest rally, not to write the poems, but to his father and elder brother who were imprisoned due to the prince's dispute.

Reincarnation without form!

This is the most mysterious spell in the world and the spell with the highest failure rate, because it gives the practitioner a brand new life.

It is not a body-taking, but a peek at the most mysterious and awe-inspiring law of life in the world.

The practitioner will be reincarnated and reborn from the fetus and have a brand new life.

All the past, all the memories will be covered with dust, and only when you encounter the right opportunity will you awaken.

According to legend, those who use formless reincarnation will be in a life of dying life. From ancient times to the present, no one has succeeded. However, if they succeed by chance, they will be able to receive the blessings of heaven and earth and the blessings of the great way, and will randomly give them an incredible magical power.

Chen Shaojun didn't know what this incredible magical power was, but he knew that in this life he had the things he wanted and lacked most in his previous life:

——Family love!

Chen Shaojun has a majestic father who cares very much about him, and also has a brother who loves him very much. Everyone cares about him very much and meticulously.

"Jun'er, the word "正" should be written like this, every horizontal and every hard, and it must be hard and straight, just like being a human being..."

"A gentleman has something to choose but not to choose something. You must have a clear conscience in what you do. This is the reason why you named the word "jun" for your father! You must remember it firmly!"

...

In an instant, countless scenes surged into my heart. My father raised himself high for the first time, taught himself to write for the first time, scolded him for the first time, and stayed by his bedside for three days and three nights when he was sick...

Chen Shaojun will never forget that when he woke up, his father's tight corners slowly loosened. His eyes were blue and black, and his eyes were covered with blood. He was obviously very tired, but he forced himself to keep his energy and said softly:

"Wake up!"

Father's love is like a mountain, and great love is speechless. In Chen Shaojun's life, he experienced the warmth of family that he had never seen before. Since then, Chen Shaojun secretly swears in his heart that he must protect his family no matter what. Chen Shaojun only hopes that time will be slower and longer.

However, three months ago, a drastic change in the palace caused Chen Shaojun to be on the verge of being destroyed.

The fourth prince colluded with the cult demon god and planned to rebel. He presented a magic weapon to the crown prince, and used the magic weapon to seriously injure the crown prince, causing him to remain unconscious until now.

The eldest brother Chen Zhengche was arrested as a member of the Fourth Prince because he helped the Fourth Prince escort things.

Chen Shaojun watched everything happen but was powerless. However, all this was far from over, involving the heir to the throne, in this temple.

"The punishment cannot be punished." The great scholars who made great mistakes in Confucianism will not be locked in a cell, but will only enter the temple of the Three Provinces.

Chen Shaojun learned from Jiang Bo that all the great scholars who entered the temple of the Three Provinces would be expelled from the Confucian scholars. In the end, they almost chose to commit suicide because they could not bear this humiliation. It was like a thunderbolt.

Chen Shaojun still remembers that after learning the news, he stood in the study, his fingernails were deeply pinching into his palms, and blood was flowing out, but he didn't know it. He was like a walking corpse, in a daze.

For Chen Shaojun, the whole sky collapsed.

Chen Shaojun never believed that the eldest brother who was loyal to the court would be a disciple of the fourth prince, and he did not believe that a father who taught himself to be a dignified person would be involved.

In any case, both my father and my elder brother should never end like this.

Lips and teeth are cold!

How can there be a complete egg under the collapse of the nest?

If the Chen family is destroyed, he will never have any good ending!

"Don't worry, Father, I will definitely save you no matter what!"

Chen Shaojun put his hands in his sleeves, clenched his fists hard, and said in his heart.

"The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water." His father has a strong personality and has never had many friends in the capital. The severe illness of the crown prince made the entire capital avoid the Chen family.

Chen Shaojun is a fifteen-year-old boy with no power to tie a chicken, and is alone and helpless, and is almost desperate.

As a last resort, Chen Shaojun thought of attending the Bamboo Forest Poetry Conference this time.

In any case, even if there is only a glimmer of hope, Chen Shaojun will not give up saving his father and elder brother.

He originally hoped that because everyone is a scholar and a family of people, Xie Chuan and others would find ways to borrow the power of their family to rescue their father and elder brother, but things went against their wishes.

Whether it was Xie Chuan or others, they all extorted him. Not to mention agreeing, they didn't even give him the chance to speak, and even put in the wrong hands and tried their best to humiliate him.

If it were Chen Shaojun in the past, he would probably really be completely desperate. But after awakening the memory of the immortal world, Chen Shaojun is no longer the same as before. More importantly, he has found a way to save his father and elder brother with his own strength.

Just as Chen Shaojun was thinking.

"snort!"

Xie Chuan sat on the top of the stream, his eyes kept staring at Chen Shaojun. Seeing the change of expression on Chen Shaojun's face and the old housekeeper hiding behind him, a light of inspiration flashed across his mind and suddenly sneered:

"Chen Shaojun, did you really make that poem?"

This sentence suddenly attracted everyone's attention.

"Xie Chuan, what do you mean?"

Chen Shaojun raised his eyebrows and looked over immediately.

"Chan Shaojun, everyone can see what level you usually have. We are a literary person. The better the poetry, the higher the talent, the more talent you are. The calligraphy is, Yanxia, ​​and it is impossible for anyone who can make such a level of poetry to rise. It is difficult for me to do such a high level of poetry. Chen Shaojun, you copied your father's poems and took them here to show off. Do you really think I can't see it at all?"

Xie Chuan's eyes were sharp and his expression was extremely confident.

"Your father and elder brother followed the fourth prince to rebel, which led to the death of the crown prince. You still did this. Your Chen family father and son are really scum among our officials and a shame to the Confucian and Taoist lineage!"

"We have already known what you are here for this bamboo forest gathering, but you don't have to waste your time. Today I will put my words here. Whoever dares to plead for your Chen family in the entire capital will be against all our officials! Chen Shaojun, you should go back obediently to prepare for your father and brother's funeral!"

Xie Chuan looked extremely contemptuous.

"Buzz!"

As soon as Xie Chuan's words fell, the crowd was in an uproar.

"Ah! I just told you why he suddenly became so powerful. His name is Sheng Yanxia. It turns out that he copied his father!"

"It's so despicable! I just thought he really had this kind of ability. It turned out to be a copy. It's such a gentle scum!"

"Shameless people have destroyed the face of our Wenzi scholars. Let's drive him out as soon as possible!"

...

When Xie Chuan reminded everyone suddenly understood the cause and effect of the matter, and they all "suddenly realized".

"Young Master Xie said it right, Chen Shaojun, with your inferior character, you still want to ask us to plead for your father and brother, it is simply a delusion!"

"No one here will help you! You will die of your heart!"

Zhou Yuan and Lu Zhi also stood up, stared at Chen Shaojun, and followed him to the insult.

"Not bad! Not bad, we will never agree!"

Others also agreed.

"snort!"

Chen Shaojun took everyone's reactions into his eyes. If it were the past, he might have been stimulated by these officials' children and his face turned red, but he awakened the memories of the fairy world. With Chen Shaojun's identity as the Immortal World's Artifact Lord, how could he care about such verbal disputes?

All he cares about now is his father.

"Who said I asked you?"

Chen Shaojun's voice was plain, neither high nor low, and suddenly it rang in the entire bamboo forest. Swish, the sound had not fallen, and in an instant, everyone was shocked.

Everyone said so much before, but Chen Shaojun actually said that he was not here to plead with mercy. Everyone seemed to punch the empty place, and they felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Aren't you here to ask for your father?"

The young man in Jinyi, who was closest to Chen Shaojun, said in surprise.

"Have I opened my mouth?"

Chen Shaojun immediately glanced at the young master Jinyi who was not afraid of anything and dared to say anything, was suffocated and could not speak.

Chen Shaojun was only fifteen years old, younger than him, and was wearing a common man, but his eyes were very cold, and he had a power that people of this age did not have, so he was immediately stunned.

"Young Master."

Behind Chen Shaojun, beside the dense bamboo forest, the old housekeeper of Chen's mansion, in green clothes, shouted, and a look of worry flashed in his eyes.

"Jiang Bo, don't worry. I know what I'm doing."

Chen Shaojun comforted her, with a calm expression on her face. The old butler opened his lips and couldn't speak immediately.

"Xie Chuan!"

Chen Shaojun looked down on his eyes and quickly turned his head to look at Xie Chuan above the stream:

"I really look down on you. I didn't expect you to be so broad-minded and demeanor. I can't compare to me. I just said that I copied poems. It turns out that the Xie family is just like this. In addition, the Crown Prince is blessed by the True Dragon and has a long blessing. If you keep silent, it means that the Crown Prince is in danger. What is your intention?"

"Shaojun Chen, don't talk nonsense!"

Hearing this sentence, Xie Chuan's face changed drastically.

The matter about the crown prince is now causing a storm, with a lot of controversy, and is extremely sensitive. If such words are spread, his Xie family will probably be used by those who are interested and become a rebellious party, bringing an unstoppable disaster to the entire family!

Chen Shaojun immediately suppressed Xie Chuan, but did not say much to him. He turned his eyes and immediately looked at other young scholars who echoed Xie Chuan:

"As for you, you must have some level of learning to learn from your words. It's not that I look down on you, just based on your level, let alone poetry, you can't even match the simplest couple!"
To be continued...
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