[Nvwu + system + imperial examination + micro group portrait]
Title of the book: "Imperial Examination: God always stumbles, but she is still a general and a prime minister" (because I just wrote a little bit and felt something was wrong, so I revised it again, but Tomato does not allow the title to be changed before it is 200,000 words)
At that time, there was a special department for women, and Lin Yunzhi won the first place in the county examination at the age of fourteen, which was a great success.
But God seemed to deliberately hinder her career:
First year state test: Flooding and road closures.
In the second year of the state examination, the test papers were destroyed due to leaks in the dormitory.
Third year state exam: old tree smashed and defaced exam paper.
The world is ridiculing: women should not set foot in the examination room, and repeated misfortunes are a warning from fate!
Lin Yunzhi was born with a rebellious nature, and when heaven tried to stop her, she went against the current.
Many years later, Lin Yun's achievements were astonishing and he became a very popular minister.
All those who once looked down upon her bowed their heads.
The world praised: "Lin Yunzhi is destined to be an official. I knew she would make a name for herself sooner or later!"
Thousands of women have breasts with hills and valleys, and ambitions as high as the sky.
She said: "The birds in peace are in the eight windows of autumn, and they are overwhelming the forty states in Xichuan."
She said: "I would rather grow old holding a fragrant branch than dancing in the autumn wind with yellow leaves."
She said: "You will be a hero in life, and you will be a hero in death."
Thousands of women have broken wings and feathers, and have disappeared into oblivion.
She said: "I'm so sad about how many willows there are in front of the temple, and when spring comes, the thrushes grow in vain."
She said: "It is a crime for a woman to be sincere, but she can sing to the moon and sing to the wind."
She said: "I hate myself for covering up my poems with my clothes on, and I raise my head in vain to envy the names on the list."
Their ambition, their unwillingness, and their hatred were finally heard through the efforts of generations of women.
Ninety Thousand Miles Wind Peng is doing his best. When the wind stops, the boat blows away the three mountains!
