Mother Fox vows not to be a slave

Chapter 1159 The Powerful Empress Dowager (44)

"Crack...Crack!"

The show girl kneeling in front of her quietly turned her body and made a signal.

"What's wrong?" Mu An'an was puzzled.

"I'm seventeen this year. If I don't get selected this time, my father will have to pay off his gambling debt. Can you help me?"

That beautiful girl is already exquisite in figure, and her appearance is charming enough, she should be chosen, but her writing is not good enough.

Normally, this kind of good-looking girl who doesn't know the scriptures and doesn't know how to play the piano will be sent to the womb of the emperors to be a bed warmer.

The status is low, and the concubines will not take them seriously.

Maybe that girl was too much like her former friend, Mu An'an nodded in agreement.

"Okay."

Those two words, like the sounds of nature, hit Huang Lingling so hard that she couldn't find her heartbeat for a long time.

"Really... really?" Huang Lingling asked after a long time.

"I can help with the paperwork, but music theory..."

"Enough is enough, thank you!"

The look in his eyes as if he was grasping for a life-saving straw was really terrible.

Mu Anan moved slightly, and she turned her head to look at the bowl in a panic. Fortunately, the bowl on her shoulder did not fall...

Whoever thought of this stupid trick, if she finds out, it will make the other party unable to bear it.

"You two, why are you whispering!" The female officer still cast her gaze here, her voice was stern, but she didn't directly disqualify the two beautiful girls as before.

if……

Prime Minister Mu's daughter-in-law was driven away, and the female official might not survive.

In this world, it is natural that whoever is strong is right.

"My lord, we feel that if we change the canvas for a while to this white porcelain bowl, maybe we can better show the painting skills."

Mu Anan was anxious and wise, and said softly - people in the palace don't like those with low status and aggressiveness. She has understood this well in her previous life.

However, Daqi's draft girls are quite different from those recorded in ancient Chinese books. It seems that there are more assessment items...

"No, the rules can't be changed. Okay, next is the test of arts and science. The eye of poetry is Jiang. If you can't finish it in a stick of incense, you can go back consciously."

A stick of incense...

There is plenty of time, which is much better than the seven-step poetry requirement. In her last life, Mu Anan quietly followed behind the number one talented woman in the capital, and used black magic to exchange the papers of the two of them before handing them in. After passing the test, the talented girl will go back.

This time, she not only had to write it herself, but also helped the 17-year-old show girl write it.

This status is incomparable.

After half a stick of incense, Mu An'an quietly handed a piece of paper to Huang Lingling, and then started his own creation. The latter accepted it gratefully, and wrote his name on it without hesitation.

She chuckled—it was just the most obvious poem, which could probably help that person pass the test, but her own was naturally different.

The women here are mostly young ladies who stay in the boudoir, and the poems they write are probably in the boudoir style of sad spring and autumn.

To grab attention...

Mu An'an's eyes rolled darkly, obsidian-like with a dazzling brilliance.

Have it.

Mu Anan naturally passed this level.

When the female officer saw the heroic frontier poem, she couldn't help but look at the little girl a few more times.

What I learned was not Wu Nong's soft language, but the neighing of war horses... This son is not a thing in the pool.

The female officer put the poem on the top layer-it was to be shown to the emperor, and this was used as the basis for the flop.

However, ten years old is indeed a little younger...

"My name is Huang Lingling, thank you just now!"

　Four more.

　　Good night and happy weekend~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)