After the divorce, the prince suddenly plotted against me

Chapter 39
Luo Yueqing nodded and said, "Song Jinse is indeed a good seedling."

"Then you should quickly recognize the person, and settle your mind, or say," the queen mother suddenly raised her head and said, "Do you have other candidates in mind?"

Luo Yueqing thought for a while, opened the purple sinking wood cabinet of the carriage, and took out a book from it.

The book is the notes she wrote casually back then, recording the exotic customs of various countries.

At this moment, she lowered her head slightly, opened the book with her fingertips, and pulled out a paper from the book, her fingertips seemed to be somewhat lonely and pale.

"Look at it first." Luo Yueqing handed the paper to the Queen Mother.

The paper was neatly folded, a little old, but it could be seen that it had been carefully preserved.

The queen mother looked at the paper and was obviously taken aback.

This is the examination paper for the admission to Qingzhu Academy three years ago. In order to select the bright students, His Majesty spent three days working together with academicians of the Imperial Academy to write the examination questions. The secrets of arithmetic and the tricky examination questions were written by the Queen Mother. It took me several times to figure out the answer.

However, the arithmetic on the test paper, every step is extremely clear and neat, even more concise and clean than the answer given by Academician Hanlin!

"It's fine if it's just a good calculation. You might as well look at her strategies later." Luo Yueqing poured a cup of tea for the Queen Mother and handed it over.

The queen mother took the cup and didn't drink it right away, but took the paper and continued to look down.

On the test paper, the theory rubbed out was only two lines:
It is the birth of a man, the bed for sleeping, the clothes for clothes, and the Zhang for playing.It is the place where the daughter is born, the place where she sleeps, the bag that carries the clothes, and the tiles that carry the lanes.

The joy of Nongzhang comes from the Book of Songs.

A man who makes Zhang is a prince and a general, and a woman who makes a tile is a good wife and mother.From birth, the status of men is far higher than that of women.

Men are superior to women, and it has always been like this since ancient times.

This policy theory was written by Luo Yueqing himself, and the topic was not selected from the Four Books and Five Classics, and what's more, it had nothing to do with the current affairs of the court, so it did not cause any disturbance at that time.

The students splashed ink and splattered, expressing their feelings directly, saying that men are superior to women and it is only right and proper!

But no one has ever thought deeply about why Vice President Luo came up with this test question, and what is her intention to come up with this test question?

However, the Empress Dowager lowered her eyes, and the first thing she saw was the inscription on the policy saying: In ancient times, there was a female emperor, Xi He, who learned calligraphy at the age of five, wrote poems in seven steps, and wrote sentences in seven steps. She traveled thousands of miles and read thousands of volumes of books. Restoring the Seven Kingdoms, writing the same books, and sharing the same cars, is a generation of female emperors.

Women who are born extraordinary don't know how many are ordinary, all because of the harsh world, they are trapped in the back house, looking after their husbands and children, serving their parents-in-law, intrigues, and wasting their lives for men.

People in the world say that a woman's lack of talent is virtue, and they forcibly confuse virtue and talent, and use virtue as an excuse to deprive women of the right to education, resulting in women's emptiness and women's emptiness.

I foolishly think that whether it is a young woman or a married woman, illiterate, empty-headed, and ignorant can be used to ensure the dominance of patriarchy and the oppression and control of women!
If a woman is given a chance, and what she learns is the country, how can she know that a woman is still willing to be trapped in the inner house, and all her husband and son-in-law will do their jobs for a lifetime?
Afterwards, hundreds of words were eloquently written.

Indulgence from the inside out.

Even after three years, you can see through the wanton font how unruly the person holding the pen is. It seems that no one in the world can imprison her with any shackles!

The further you look back, the brighter the Empress Dowager's eyes.

The square words are bold and sharp, like a ruthless palm, severely exposing the ignorance of men superior to women.

"Happy! With such an examination paper, you will be the first class!" The Empress Dowager suddenly uttered a voice, her heart was full of thoughts, as if there were turbulent waves, and the turbulence was endless!

It seems to have healed the injustice she encountered in studying when she was a child!It makes people feel very happy just looking at it!
"Songzhi, whose test paper is this? Why didn't you mention this person to me back then?!"

Luo Yueqing didn't answer, holding the teacup, she seemed to sigh: "Did you do well?"

"It's more than good!" If Luo Yueqing took out this test paper early, the first-class winner of Qingzhu Academy back then would definitely not be Zhou Shuhe, the young master of Qing's family in Dali Temple!

"Does the Empress Dowager know that apart from this test paper, all the four books and five classics in the entrance examination are blank papers?"

"How is this possible?" Empress Dowager Mo was a little surprised. Someone who is so outstanding in arithmetic and strategic theory must not be a person who can't keep silent. "Songzhi, tell me the truth, who is she?"

"Sixth Miss of the Song Mansion."

Seeing that Empress Dowager Mo's eyes were confused, she reminded: "Song Jinse's cousin, Song Yao, is also the idiot girl that everyone in Chang'an City talks about and laughs at."

"Ridiculous!" Empress Dowager Mo did not believe that such a mediocre person would be able to write such a policy theory.

Vice President Luo didn't quite believe it at first, but in the past three years, Song Yao has gone from being smart at the beginning to being dull, making her wonder whether the other party hurt Zhongyong several times.

But even so, she still couldn't give up on Song Yao easily.

"She has calculated complicated calculations and written beautiful theories. Among the many students in Qingzhu Academy, she is the only one who works hard and is rewarded by God. I still don't believe that she will fall into the quagmire without warning. This time I come back , just want to give me and her one last chance..."

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But said the other side.

Song Yao and Song Ruan parted ways after returning home.

She took the package that Pinellia had packed for her, and used the excuse that she had run out of pens, ink, paper and inkstones and wanted to go out to buy them.

If it had been before, the servants guarding the door would definitely have to ask again, but remembering the incident between Song Yao and Su Yingrong a few days ago, they didn't dare to stop her, and they would let her out of the house after learning the reason.

And Song Xianyu came back from outside the mansion at this time.

Everyone saluted the boy one after another.

Song Xianyu was standing opposite Song Yao, and he was supposed to pass by, but as soon as he entered the door, his eyes uncontrollably stuck to Song Yao.

The little girl with an oval face wore two flower buds, carried a small bundle on her back and hummed and muttered something in her small mouth as she walked forward, she looked cute and very rua, like a fragrant peach.

Although Song Xianyu has his own younger sister, he can't help liking such a soft and sticky little girl.

...I really want to poke her face.

Song Xianyu thought silently.

Such eyes are so intrusive that Song Yao had to raise his head, looking at him with clear black and white almond eyes, "Do you have anything to say?"

"!!! I didn't intend to poke your face!" Song Xianyu, who hadn't recovered, was like a furry cat, and quickly took a few steps back, trying to prove his innocence.

Song Yao:?

I didn't say you were going to poke my face either.

Song Yao felt that this cousin was the same as in his previous life, with a strange brain circuit, and he was about to leave with a dry "oh".

At this time, the servant beside Song Xianyu whispered, "Second Young Master, didn't you promise Fifth Miss that after meeting Song Yao, you would persuade her not to be too ambitious and try to win the top spot in the year-end exam?"

(End of this chapter)