Survive, the rules of rebirth for the villain witch

Chapter 131: Chu Youhuang receives the order from the Marquis of Wushen Mansion

The monthly assessment only tests cultural subjects, such as music, chess, painting, riding art, archery, etc., and scores are given based on daily performance.

On the surface it seems that the burden has been lightened, but in fact the number of questions in each subject is several times that of the entrance examination. In addition to the new content, there is also a large amount of content that has been learned in the past.

While answering the questions, Youhuang thanked Chu Yunduan and Xuanbing. The former gave her the book and the latter urged her to read.

In the end, it was almost the same as in the previous life, both were essays with assigned topics, but the difficulty lay in the content of the topic.

The requirement of the topic is: Use an event in the form of a narrative poem to explain your views on the current marriage system.

Damn it, letting a group of children criticize the current marriage system is not just a disguised way of testing whether they are satisfied with the life arranged by their parents, but they have to jump into it bravely even though they know it is a pit.

After some thought, You Huang came up with something very suitable and wrote down:

[In the middle of the reign of Emperor Li and Emperor Chongguang, the wife of Jiao Zhongqing, a minor official in Yijiang Prefecture, Liu, was sent away by Zhongqing's mother and vowed not to marry again. Her family forced her to do so, so she drowned herself. When Zhongqing heard about it, he also hanged himself on a tree in the yard. People at that time were saddened by it and wrote a poem saying this.

The peacock flies southeast, and lingers every five miles...】

Youhuang changed the name of the dynasty before the Fuguang Dynasty at the end of the Han Dynasty to Dali, and the last emperor of Dali was named Chongguang. The place name was also changed to Yijiang Prefecture.

When it was written that [her waist was like flowing silk, and she wore moon-shaped earrings on her ears. Her fingers were like scallion roots, and her mouth was like red cinnabar. She walked with slender steps, and her exquisiteness was unparalleled in the world.], and that even though Liu Lanzhi had grown up like this, she was still not tolerated by her mother-in-law, You Huang finally understood why in the previous life, she had to consider the character of her mother-in-law before marrying.

When writing these familiar lines, "You should be like the rock, and I should be like the reed. The reed is as tough as silk, and the rock is immovable," Youhuang believed that it would spread quickly in the Fuguang Dynasty and become a lifelong vow between men and women, but it could only be a verbal vow.

Youhuang still affirms: in this era, there is no economically independent love, and the ending of most people is [hanging themselves from the southeast tree].

The entire poem has a total of 1,785 words. After writing it, Youhuang felt sorry for Chu Yunduan, Chu Yunze and the others. At least in their previous life, the word requirement for their compositions was around 800, but now it has more than doubled.

After finally finishing the last sentence, Youhuang felt like his hands were about to break.

He put down his pen and checked the paper from beginning to end. Only after making sure that there were no mistakes did he start rubbing his sore shoulders.

"finished?"

Suddenly a voice came from behind, scaring Youhuang so much that he almost jumped up.

"It's done..."

After Youhuang answered, he patted his chest with lingering fear.

Murong Xuan put away the papers and said, "Pack up and get out."

"It's not time yet!" Youhuang asked in surprise. Is going outside the same as blowing the northwest wind?

"In order to ensure the authenticity of everyone's results, you'd better leave." Murong Xuan made up an excuse and urged Youhuang to leave the examination room.

"understood."

You Huang rolled his eyes, tidied up the things on the table, and walked out of the classroom with his lunch box.

After leaving Tsinghua campus, Youhuang originally wanted to go to the faculty and staff canteen, but then he thought it was too early, so he went to the West Pavilion nearby.

The broken mirror has been cleared away and replaced with a brand new bronze mirror;

The original couch was probably considered unlucky, so it was removed and replaced with a mahogany low table and two chairs covered with soft couches.

Youhuang put the food box on the small table, took out the old nun's note from the ring and read it carefully. After confirming that there was no recognition, he went back to the beginning and added the content of his previous lie.

"Why are you here alone?"

Suddenly a gentle voice came from the door.

Youhuang looked up from the book and saw Ms. Yang Yaoyang, one of the few female teachers in the palace school, who taught dance.

He put the letter into his sleeve, stood up and saluted, saying, "Student Chu Youhuang greets Mr. Yang."

Yang Yao returned the greeting, walked in and sat down, saying: "You are Chu Youhuang, why are you here alone?"

"After finishing the test, the student was kicked out of the classroom by Mr. Murong." You Huang said nonchalantly, "He said it was to ensure the authenticity of the results. It's cold outside, so we have to sit here for a while and go to the faculty cafeteria later."

"What book are you reading?" Yang Yao asked curiously.

"Arithmetic book." You Huang took out an arithmetic book from her sleeve, but it was not her own, but Chu Yunze's old book.

"Why are you reading the textbook for the advanced class?" Yang Yao asked in confusion. You Huang took back the book and said, "I'm in the intermediate class 1, but I took the advanced class test."

"It seems that Mr. Yan thinks highly of you." Yang Yao replied subconsciously, then suddenly realized something was wrong and explained, "There are too few outstanding talents like you. The gentlemen have high hopes for you. Study hard and don't let them down."

Youhuang didn't sign up for dance classes and didn't pay much attention to this person, but when she heard this, she couldn't help but look up and look at him.

Looking at Yang Yao, who had become particularly slender due to years of dancing, You Huang recited softly: "Her waist is like flowing silk, her fingers are like shavings of green onions, her mouth is like red cinnabar, she walks delicately, exquisite and unparalleled in the world. This must be the beauty described by Mr. Yang."

Yang Yao was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "Where did you learn this poem to tease the teacher?"

"I wrote this during the exam just now." You Huang briefly explained the requirements of the topic, "When you dance, you should be as graceful as a startled swan or as elegant as a swimming dragon."

"You kid..." Yang Yao covered her face and smiled, "Luckily you are a girl. If a man could talk like this, which girl would be able to stand it? They would all take the initiative to get into your arms."

You Huang was thinking about something and asked curiously, "Mr. Yang, why don't you eat at the faculty cafeteria? Is it to keep in shape?"

Keep in shape? When Yang Yao heard this, she smiled and denied it: "It's mainly because I can't get used to the food. My hometown is in Xinan Prefecture, and the food there likes spicy food. I can't eat anything without spicy flavor."

"Then you are in for a treat today." You Huang opened the food box and took out a large bowl of spicy skewers: "It's still hot, eat quickly."

"The spicy skewers stall over at the South Market doesn't seem to be open so early." Yang Yao's words exposed her background. Women from aristocratic families are not allowed to eat this kind of thing. Youhuang is just an exception, but she herself doesn't seem to be aware of it.

"These are spicy skewers made by our family. Mr. Yang, would you like to try them?" Youhuang generously invited her to try their own food.

"Okay."

Yang Yao picked up a string, hesitated for a moment and took a small bite.

Suddenly his eyes lit up and he said in surprise: "Yes, this is the taste, exactly the same as the taste in the South Market, I really miss it."

"There are many things worth remembering in the South Market." You Huang sighed and said, "I wonder if there will be another chance to watch the Sword Contest. When I was running errands for the Tianji Pavilion, I could get a lot of rewards that day."

"We have such a good life now, why do we still miss the past?"

"Because..." Youhuang just opened his mouth when he heard a shrill voice saying loudly: "Chu Youhuang of the Marquis of Wushen Mansion accepts the order."