The Rebirth of the Malicious Empress of Military Lineage

Chapter 39: provocative

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After Shen Miao got out of Merlin, Gu Yu and Jing Zhe who were guarding were both relieved. Jing Zhe raised his eyes and looked in, but there was no one in sight.

Shen Miao also looked back, the plum grove branches and leaves were lush and swaying gently with the wind, there was no figure there. Xie Jing Xing was a person with martial arts and probably disappeared by flying over the eaves.

She said, "Let's go."

After returning to the table, Feng An Ning hurried over and complained, "I didn't say I told you to wait for me, but when I turned around, I couldn't see anyone. When I came back, I didn't see you here, where did you go? "

“Look at the chrysanthemums blooming well, feel free to walk around.” Shen Miao raised her eyes to look on the stage, “Has it already started?”

"You've been gone for a long time, and the draw for the men's group has already passed." Feng Anning pouted, "Now it's the men's group's selection."

The young men on the stage were competing and the first round of “drawing” had already passed, so Shen Miao did not care about the results of the competition. The second round is "selection", choose the subjects you are good at.

Shen Miao's eyes fell on the leftmost young man in lake green clothes on the opposite seat.

This young man is black and strong, and his facial features are not bad, but because of his overly burly body, he looks a bit sturdy. And he had to wear green clothes, which made his complexion even darker. Not only that, he also wore a high bun and wrapped a bamboo hairpin inlaid with jade, probably trying to imitate the style of the ancient gentleman, but because he was reluctant to dress up for wealth, it seemed a bit nondescript. In a word, although I tried my best to get rid of the dust, I couldn't hide the vulgarity all over my body.

This is Gao Yan of the Jingdian historian. Gao Yan is still young now, only sixteen, and he is still young. After Fu Xiuyi ascended the throne, Gao Yan's status rose by riding the wind of Gao Jin, bullying men and dominating women in Dingjing, and even Wan Yu dared to covet, it was extremely daring.

As long as she thought that Wan Yu had been teased by Gao Yan's words in the palace, Shen Miao was furious. She stared at Gao Yan from a distance, as if watching the prey jumping into the trap.

Gao Yan didn't know what to think at the moment, with a look of joy, he was talking to Gao Jin.

He was naturally happy that he had obtained such a unique strategy and theory of words. He had just picked up the meaning of the scriptures in the "drawing", and his performance was mediocre. The "selection" that can be waited for, as long as you come up with this policy theory, it will surely shock the audience.

Shen Miao sneered in her heart, go, take this policy and go to Fu Xiu Yi's side! Before Gao Jin's promotion, he entered the official career. I believe that with Gao Yan's means, he will be able to personally annihilate the entire history of Beijing Classics.

This was the great gift she gave to Jingdian History.

As for Pei Lang, she glanced at the man in the blue shirt sitting not far from Fu Xiu Yi. From now on in this life, you will start paying off the debts you owed in the past!

"Shen Miao, after the men's group, it is the women's turn to 'choose', will you choose?"

“No.” Shen Miao replied.

In the verification, "drawing" must be drawn by each student. "Choose" is according to your own wishes, if you don't want to choose, you can choose not to. Therefore, rather than saying that "selection" is a part of the verification process, it is better to say that it is the part where it is easiest to give full play to one's strengths. If you have something you are best at, you can naturally show it in the "selection" link. Therefore, people are more enthusiastic about "selection" than "pumping".

Because what "choose" expresses is something that is very sure. But if it was Shen Miao who did not have many advantages, then simply did not participate in the “selection” because if she went, it would only be a shame.

"Why?" Feng Anning was a little disappointed, she said, "Aren't you good at painting now? The other categories should also have advantages, why not just show them?"

“It’s not necessary.” Shen Miao started to play with the chess game on the table again, she turned back to Feng An Ning without raising her head, “How to be in the limelight or not to be in the limelight, there is no difference between the two to me. Besides, I already know how to play chess and chess. Calligraphy and painting are not well understood, it was just a fluke.”

"You..." Feng Anning became annoyed, "How could anyone say that about him."

"Fifth sister." A voice interrupted their conversation, Shen Yue stood in front of them at some point, she said with a worried look: "Fifth sister, you really won't participate in the next 'selection'?"

“Does the second elder sister want me to participate?” Shen Miao asked back.

Shen Yue was choked by what she said, and for some reason, Shen Miao seemed to tear her face with her heart now, and Shen Yue was also at a loss. Could it be that the incident of falling into the water is an anger towards the second and third bedrooms? Although she was puzzled, she had already accumulated anger in her heart for Shen Miao's ignorance of successive ignorance. Shen Yue bit her lip, as if she was a little aggrieved, and said softly, "I naturally hope Fifth Younger Sister will participate. The painting just now is very good. Since Fifth Younger Sister has such great talent, why not continue to choose 'painting'. In this category, the people in the province are still talking behind their backs. If you draw it again, the rumors will be self-defeating."

Shen Yue's voice was not low, and she was surrounded by the lady's wife, so she could hear every word clearly. These words seem to be nothing, but they express the doubts in everyone's heart. Shen Miao’s painting of a white chrysanthemum just now was awarded the first grade, but after so many years, the impression in people’s hearts would not change easily, and of course they would not believe that this painting was created by her. I thought maybe someone was pointing it out.

Shen Yue also thought so in her heart, so she thought that as long as Shen Miao painted another painting in the second round, how could she draw good things without the guidance of others, she would definitely be embarrassed.

Feng Anning heard the doorway, and immediately sneered back: "Miss Shen said it was easy, and painting should also pay attention to the concept. Even if the second lady paints by herself, it is impossible to paint two pictures in a row." Shen Miao is just a student, but not a master of calligraphy and painting.

"Didn't I ask this because Fifth Younger Sister has made great progress now?" Shen Yue smiled softly: "You can paint such a good painting just now, so what's the point of painting another one?"

Shen Miao did not raise her head from beginning to end, only picked up a chess piece and placed it on the chessboard loyally, and said, "Not interested, work hard."

Shen Yue did not expect that in front of so many people, Shen Miao dared to answer in such a lukewarm manner, and her face was embarrassed for a while. Probably the most infuriating thing in this world is that the trap is laid, but the other party refuses to accept the move.

Even in the face of everyone's suspicions, Shen Miao was unwilling to accept her fierce commander, which made Shen Yue more sure that the meaning of the painting was not what Shen Miao thought. The thought of making Shen Miao embarrassed became more ingrained in her heart, she paused and suddenly continued to laugh, “Since Fifth Younger Sister insists, then I can’t say anything more.” She turned around and returned to her seat.

At the men's feast, Cai Lin had been secretly looking at Shen Yue, but when he saw Shen Yue suddenly looking over from a distance, he seemed to smile gently at him.

Cai Lin was startled for a moment, then got a little excited. But seeing Shen Yue lowered her head again, she seemed a little sad.

He suddenly became nervous.