The Rebirth of the Malicious Empress of Military Lineage

The first volume of the spring breeze does not know the thirtieth chapter draw

Fu Xiuyi is a royal family. Naturally, it is impossible to know nothing about the royal means. The crisp sound of the samovar landing seems to be inadvertent, but it has already disrupted the rhythm of the musicians on the stage, so that the enchanting tones cannot continue. He naturally wants to start being a singer. Fu Xiuyi himself is a cautious and suspicious person. He does not think that the other party is unintentional.

The purple girl is asking what she is talking about with her people. She looks indifferent, far away, but there is a kind of incomprehensibleness that separates her from the people around her.

"Nine brothers, who is this?" Zhou Wangfu Xiu An looked at Fu Xiuyi's gaze and showed a clear smile: "Speaking of our brothers, the nine brothers did not marry. The father did not mention many times. What happened to the younger brother, what happened, the girl who looked at the lady in the house looked good. I don’t know which relatives are there, can someone know?"

"It is the five ladies on the mighty generals, the students who are under." The station was not far away, and the words replied.

"Miss Wu on the mighty generals?" Jing Wang Fu Xiu's memory is good, perhaps the name of Shen Miao is too big, even the royal family, is no stranger to her name. He said: "Isn't that the niece of General Shen Xin Shen? It seems to be Shen Miao?"

"How could it be so wonderful." Fu Xiu'an did not care about it: "The things that Shen Miao chased the nine younger brothers all know. The other days have not been to see the nine brothers fall into the water? If the nine brothers are really happy , I still need to use this kind of trouble. Besides, Shen Miao is a straw bag, you look at the opposite girl, the temperament is quiet and noble, how could it be so wonderful."

"Four brothers cautiously, repairing does not mean this." Fu Xiuyi shook his head, but his eyes were far away from the purple girl who fell on the female banquet.

His heart is not shocked. He is who is in his eyes and is no different from those who love him. At least the girls who admire him will pretend to be pretentious, and they will always know how to enter and leave, and Shen Miao...About watching him be silly, nothing will happen. Naturally, he will not be slammed into a joke bag of the whole city. If he does not look at Shen Xin, he will definitely show his disgust.

And the memory of his memory, always love to wear some red and green clothes, love gold ornaments, swearing to the face of rouge gouache, live like a harlequin on the stage to sing a big show, or the country's stage. And the purple **** the opposite side of the face, the skin is like a gelatin, the eyebrows are graceful, and the extravagance of the body clearly distinguishes her from the women around her. How could it be so wonderful?

It’s not only him who is confused, but also awkward.

As a gentleman who has taught Shen Miao for two years, he is no doubt more than Fu Xiuyi. If people can dress up, clothes can be adjusted, but the temperament of the body is different. He is a scholar, and the readers are more optimistic about the temperament than others. When the night is like a change of personality, where is there such a thing?

He did not expect to be a tea singer, although he also felt that the music was not right, but in his mind, how could a little girl hear this problem. What's more, Shen Miao has never been a master of music.

Everyone thinks in their hearts, but the musicians on the stage are over. The verification is about to begin.

This year's verification is not the same as in previous years, regardless of the male and female, only the civil and military. Although Guangwentang requires the students to be both literary and literary, the genre and the martial arts must be taught, but the rules of the past 100 years have always been the case. Very few women choose martial arts, while in the genre, the tactics, time and loyalty are basically Men are included. Just because these three are actually the way to select talents for the imperial court, as an adult said: "The subjects of the scholars are often the same, and they are all very popular."

Wushu needs to take a shot, a shot, a carbine, a load, and so on. But after all, it is not a real martial art, and there is no need for a training exercise and a specific downfall.

Most of the women have tested four poems in the school class, which is the default tradition. Even if the national style of Mingqi is still open, it is always more demanding for women. It is not only clear, but almost all countries. The woman should be at home to teach the child, and the wind will make the moon.

Ming Qi's verification has been divided into three parts, pumping, selecting and picking.

The pumping is done by everyone, and the order is scrambled by the checkers. The situation of the lottery determines what each person has to check out. In order to avoid the difficulty of getting too difficult, the women are drawn in the four categories of the genre, while the men are drawn in the martial arts and genre.

Because this is an inevitable one, every year, Shen Miao will be embarrassed on this, only because of the four poems, she will not.

The election is the second stage. You can choose a kind of self-going display that you are good at, just like Shen Yu often chooses to play the piano, Shen Qing chooses the book.

As for the end, it is a pick. This pick is not a choice but a challenge. Someone can go to the stage and pick a student to come up to be an opponent and compare one item. Such scenes tend to be in a situation where they are evenly matched. Such as Shen Miao, pick her is an insult to their strength. However, I also want to see the secret jokes. In the past, I deliberately chose to go to the stage to compare one item. Naturally, there is no need to be suspicious, no matter which one, Shen Miao is defeated.

So for Shen Miao, the annual verification is a nightmare, and every year is a joke that is laughed at by everyone. There are countless such days.

This year is the same.

The main verification officer on the stage has something to say. As in previous years, he usually said a call, while the other two took out two small wooden barrels from the back. The wooden barrels were signed. The check-up items were written on these papers and were taken by the students themselves.

Both men and women must smoke, and one person goes to the male banquet and handed it to the male student. Another tall woman took the signing bucket and walked to the banquet, letting the female students draw in order.

Feng Anning screamed at the eyes: "May God bless, I only hope to draw the piano and books. It is really unreasonable to draw and play." She looked at Shen Miao: "You don't worry at all, it's hard to be Is it a well-being in the chest? Or is it a broken can?" Not that she is mean, but it is such a fool who can't do anything.

Shen Miao is undecided, what does it make sense to draw? She has nothing to do with the chess and calligraphy.

When the wooden barrel was passed to the table of Shen Miao, Feng Anning first pumped it, and after taking the paper, he took it out and couldn’t wait to open it. He suddenly relieved: "It’s a piano! It’s a piano! It’s good, these days. The piano has not been practiced. What is your secret?"

The hand of Shen Miao was just taken back from the barrel, and a white paper was lying on the palm of his hand, which was folded into a long one. She opened it and looked at it. It was a word.

painting.