In the summer of the twenty-fourth year of Hongwu, there was a hall in Yingtian Prefecture of Ming Dynasty.
In the spacious hall, many books were placed.
Today was a major event for the students of Great Ming. It was the seventh imperial examination of Great Ming.
In contrast to the other examinations, all the examinees in the main hall greeted each other with smiles on their faces. All of them were respectfully and humbly chatting with each other, not treating each other as competitors at all.
Other than the fact that the Emperor of Ming would be coming to the examination hall in person, the identity of everyone present had already been determined. The court examination was only the last ranking, so there was naturally no hostility from before.
In stark contrast to the group of new candidates, there was an examinee whose eyes were empty. At this moment, he was staring at everything in front of him with his mouth agape.
Looking around, Su Qiao finally accepted this ridiculous reality.
He had transmigrated!
Moreover, he was a Jinshi.
Although he knew the history of the Ming Dynasty like the back of his hand, it was precisely because he knew it like the back of his hand that he knew about the bullsh * t golden age.
It was all nonsense.
Throughout the past five thousand years, only the later generations had a true golden age.
In other years, if the people barely did not starve to death, it would be a great golden age.
Who would want to stay in ancient times if they could be a dead otaku in the future?
He wanted to go home.
She wanted to see her parents.
She also wanted to see shorts, miniskirt, jk, black silk, white silk, long legs…
Just as Su Qiao's Taoist Heart was about to collapse.
Suddenly, a strange notification sounded in Su Qiao's mind.
Hello, I'm the operator of the Future Space Administration.
Due to space-time turbulence, a portion of space-time is in disorder, causing you to be transported to the Great Ming Era.
Now you can choose to stay in the Ming Dynasty or be executed by the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang, and be pulled back to the 21st century by the gravity of time and space.
At this point, the voice suddenly became chaotic, but Su Qiao could still hear it clearly.
As…as a…apology…one billion green coins have been…transferred to your bank account in the 21st century.
Beep--
Before Su Qiao could come back to his senses, the voice stopped completely, and there was no response.
F * ck!
I'm in Big Ming, why are you transferring money to my bank account?!
If I stay in Big Ming, will you just swallow this money for me?!
However, Su Qiao quickly calmed down.
He looked at where he was.
He seemed to have been executed by Old Zhu.
It was not a particularly difficult thing!
Thinking of this, Su Qiao became excited again.
I'll scold Old Zhu later.
Wouldn't he be able to return to the 21st century and reach the peak of his life?
This money seemed a little easy to get!？
One billion green coins, how much tea would he have to drink!
With that thought, Su Qiao gradually began to look forward to the upcoming court examinations.
To Su Qiao's surprise, it was already past noon.
The Court Examinations that should have started a long time ago had yet to begin.
Not only Su Qiao, but even the new candidates around him gradually became nervous.
Someone even whispered to the eunuch beside him,
"Eunuch, did something happen?”
The young eunuch glared and immediately berated,
"How dare you!"
"The court examination is presided over by the emperor. If the emperor doesn't come, how dare you speculate about heaven's will?! Just wait!"
Good heavens.
One question and you're guessing the Holy Decree?
These new scholars who were about to enter the officialdom naturally would not put their future on such a small matter.
In an instant, the hall was silent.
Everyone was quietly waiting in front of the desk for news from the internal court.
At the same time.
Behind the Hall of Self-respect, Zhu Yuanzhang, who was already old, was looking at the Void Interface in front of him with a frown.
Yesterday, Old Zhu had just finished his lunch break when he awakened the chat group.
Since yesterday, Old Zhu had been studying the usage of this chat group.
Old Zhu had risen from a commoner to an emperor, so his mastery of new things was naturally different from ordinary people.
It took him a day and a night to figure out how to use this chat group.
However, this chat group was indeed simple.
A chat group that could only send messages and pictures.
Just as Old Zhu was getting tired of invigilating the court examinations.
The first member of Old Zhu's chat group finally arrived.
What really shocked Old Zhu was the avatar of this group member!
Emperor Si Zonglie, Chongzhen!
Just like Old Zhu, Chongzhen had awakened the chat group yesterday. It was only now that he had figured out how to use the chat group.
He looked at the chat group in front of him.
Zhu Yuanzhang's throat trembled slightly.
After swallowing his saliva, he hurriedly sent a message.
Emperor Taizu Gao Hongwu:
"You, are you the future ruler of our Ming Dynasty?”
After receiving the news, the other end was obviously silent for a long time.
But in the end, he still sent a message to Old Zhu.
Emperor Si Zonglie:
"Great-grandfather, it's over, it's all over. Our Great Ming is about to die. Why does your son's avatar look so much like a posthumous temple title!”
"Your son has let down great-grandfather, let down Great Ming's ancestors! Great Ming's empire fell into your son's hands just like that!”
"Your son is unfilial!"
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