Concubine Chef Youxi: Lord, Master, stop

Chapter 98
Mi Xiaoye herself doesn't want to read those articles about Zheye, and now she doesn't speak traditional Chinese characters all over the article, and she has to practice writing.

Mi Xiaoye, who is used to using a signature pen, is really out of place when picking up a brush, neither horizontal nor vertical.

No wonder Su Ziling knew how the Lion Roared in the River East.

"Master, I'm really not used to brushes." Mi Xiaoye said.

"That's not a reason." Su Ziling said, "Mi Xiaoye, from now on, you write a letter every day, and practice your stupid handwriting. You can save it and make people laugh."

"Master, can you..."

"No conditions!" Su Ziling roared.

Mi Xiaoye was extremely desperate in an instant, why was she still so sad after living two lifetimes?
After working hard for more than half a year, Mi Xiaoye felt that she had returned to the pre-liberation all of a sudden.It's okay to practice basic skills during the day, but Mi Xiaoye has the most headaches at night.

In the past, Su Ziling's anger when he was teaching himself knife skills came out again, and this time it was transferred to Mi Xiaoye's cultural class.

"Mi Xiaoye, what the hell are you black bumps?"

"Master, don't blame me, this word has too many strokes!"

"Mi Xiaoye, what is your crooked ghost drawing?"

"Master, that's pinyin. Without pinyin, I don't know how to pronounce this word."

"Tomorrow I will order someone to buy you a copybook. You have to practice two calligraphy every day before you are allowed to sleep!"

Mi Xiaoye choked speechlessly, never thought that I, a modern college student, was not even as good as a kindergarten in ancient times.Ugh……

After staying up for a few days, the relationship between Mi Xiaoye and Su Ziling seems to have returned to the tension it was when they first met.When Su Ziling looked at Mi Xiaoye's eyes, he no longer spoiled her, but looked serious and desolate.

Mi Xiaoye, what crime have you done?
Finally, Mi Xiaoye can take a good vacation today, because today is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the Lantern Festival!

There will be a three-day holiday for the Shangyuan Festival (it’s so cool!), so that everyone can have a good time and have a rest before struggling in the new year.

In the Shang poem, it is written: "Don't urge the jade to leak the silver pot, the iron gate and the golden lock are fully open. Whoever sees the moon can sit idle, where can he hear the lamp and not look at it." It is a depiction of the Shangyuan Festival, and the excitement of Chang'an is extraordinary.

During the three-day holiday of the Shangyuan Festival, no matter the princes and nobles, ordinary people, monks and priests, literati and scholars, people of all religions and nine streams, all can have fun, which is comparable to the carnival in the West!

"Master, I heard that there will be a three-day holiday after the Lantern Festival, right?" Mi Xiaoye asked with her big watery eyes blinking with ink on her face like a cat.

Su Ziling squinted at Mi Xiaoye's nympho look, how could he not know what the hell she was up to.

"So what?" Su Ziling asked.

Mi Xiaoye said: "Master, I heard from Mama Wu that the Shangyuan Festival in Chang'an is very lively every year. I heard that the lanterns are very beautiful. Master, can you... take me to see it? I have never seen ancient times. The lanterns are all over the street."

Su Ziling thought for a while and said, "Okay, I can take you there as a teacher, but..."

"There are conditions, right?" Mi Xiaoye asked with curled lips.

"Naturally!" Su Ziling said, "If you can memorize the "July" in the "Book of Songs", I will take you there as a teacher."

"Xiami?" Mi Xiaoye asked with wide-eyed eyes, "Master, "July" is the longest poem in "Book of Songs". You are trying to trick me, right?"

"The conditions have been laid out, it's up to you to recite them or not." Su Ziling said darkly.

(End of this chapter)