My Peasant Girl

Isn't it said that a woman's lack of talent is a virtue? But I, Ouyang Yanran, just practice literature and martial arts! Aren't all Taoist women prohibited from taking part in the imperial examination? But I, Ouyang Yanran, just want to be named on the gold medal list, not to honor my ancestors, nor to be remembered in history, but only for a dream in my heart, a dream of reviving the Tang Dynasty in which the people can live and work in peace and contentment, have little to support, and have someone to rely on when they are old. I am a fallen flower, and you are also passionate, so why do you want to usurp the throne? What? For me? Does that mean that without me, you, King Ding, won't be able to attack the city? Okay, I will naturally solve it myself. Only one poem is left: In this life, I would like to pick chrysanthemums under the eastern fence and see the Nanshan Mountain leisurely. However, I am a beauty and a disaster. I hope my second brother will cherish it and the Tang Dynasty will be rejuvenated.