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As soon as Butler Sun finished speaking, Tuanzi poked his head out to look at Jiang Jichen standing behind him.

I don't know how long the prince has been standing here...

He was an old man, and it was the first time he felt a little embarrassed in front of his master.

"Dad~"

Jiang An seemed not to see Jiang Jichen's ugly face and ran towards him with her little hands open.

The little girl threw herself into her father's arms like a little animal.

She raised her head and took out a jade pendant from her sleeve, "This is what An An bought for Dad~"

"The store owner said this jade pendant is very good!"

The dumplings' round eyes are curved and as bright as stars.

Jiang Jichen's brows softened, and he rubbed the jade pendant with the hand wearing the ring.

He returned the white bamboo jade pendant that he always wore around his waist to his brother. He didn't expect that Ah An would be so attentive and notice these things...

This jade pendant is soft to the touch, beautifully carved, and of high quality. It must be the treasure of the store...

It’s just that the tassel on the jade pendant is a bit ugly and crooked, just like the workmanship of a dumpling.

Jiang An twisted his little butt and smiled foolishly, "Dad's jade pendant is missing, I'll bring An An to buy one for him next time!"

How could Jiang Jichen have a bad face towards such a well-behaved girl? He had completely forgotten about her not coming home at night.

He hung the jade pendant around his waist and carried Tuanzi back to the main courtyard.

"have you eaten?"

Jiang An: "No, I'm waiting to be with my dad~"

Jiang Jichen: “Okay.”

Xie Yunshan turned his nose up and snorted.

Yun Yi touched his nose and said, "Sir, are you still watching?"

Xie Yunshan said unhappily: "What are you looking at? Go back and eat!"

unlucky!

Pooh!

Halfway through his walk, General Xie felt more and more pitiful the more he thought about it, so he changed direction.

Yun Yi: "Hey... Sir, where are you going?"

Xie Yunshan (with confidence): "I'm going to have a free meal, you go back to the yard first."

On the Lantern Festival,

Today, Tuanzi was waiting at the school gate early with a brand new scripture on his back.

While reciting, they walked towards the villa by Song Lake.

Another year passed, and the students had grown up and had the handsome looks of young masters.

The girls who stopped on the street covered their faces with fans and gathered in groups of three or four to discuss in low voices.

The people of Chongzhou are open-minded. Their gazes made the primary school students' ears blush, and they pretended to be serious and continued to recite.

Jiang An, who was still confused, looked at Li Xingsang's red ears and whispered to Huo Changming, "Are they hot?"

Huo Changming looked up blankly, "I don't know..."

After the parade, there will be a literary competition in the villa.

Jiang An walked into the villa again and found his seat with ease.

She sat down on the cushion, grabbed the small hammer and held it in her arms, then looked in the direction of her father who was sitting on the second floor.

In the main seat behind the bead curtain on the second floor, Jiang Jichen was sitting on the armchair with great fanfare, while Xie Yunshan was still sitting on the other side and refused to leave.

Xie Yunshan threw a grape into his mouth, looked at Tuanzi's appearance and laughed, "She doesn't know that the rules of the literary competition have been changed this year..."

Because of Jiang An's behavior in the literary arena last year, several countries proposed a new rule to the Supervisory Yuan in charge of the literary arena: no hammering when answering questions!

Jiang Jichen's expression remained unchanged, with a smile on his lips.

These people probably don't know that his daughter prefers the martial arts field this year...

Tuanzi pouted when he heard the new rules off the court.

She dropped the hammer and held up her round chin like a kitten, "If you don't want to knock, then don't knock~"

This year, Qi Shanyuan joined Nan Shang in the literary competition, and the scene was more tense than in previous years.

Tuanzi, who couldn't ring the bell casually, moved his cushion and sat next to Yuanyuan.

Every time the abbot and the teacher finished explaining a question, she would quickly hit the bell with a hammer.

Everyone who heard the noise looked up in shock, only to be faced with Jiang An, who had an innocent look on his face and was hiding his hammer.

Then Qi Shanyuan slowly gave the correct answer.

The two of them cooperated perfectly, and Princess Mobei was so angry that she threw her hammer!

"What's the use of giving this thing to this princess!"

She was so angry that she slammed the table and stood up suddenly, "This princess refuses to accept!"

"Dean, Jiang An didn't answer the questions and rang the bell. She should be kicked out!"

The dean on the stage had an expression that did not change, but his eyes had turned cold. Could it be that the princess of Mobei had gone mad...

This is Nan Shang. In Nan Shang’s place, we are going to expel the eldest daughter of the Zhenguo Palace?

She hasn't woken up yet...

Tuanzi also threw the hammer away and folded his arms, "An An didn't ring his own bell..."

"Is there a rule in the literary arena that you cannot ring the bell for classmates who are not feeling well?"

A classmate Qi who was not feeling well: "Ahem..."

The dean bowed to Jiang An and said, "Miss, no."

Jiang An happily shook his body, opened his eyes sincerely, and asked, "Did the dean say anything?"

Princess Mobei stood abruptly on the field, accepting everyone's gaze.

Her expression was a little stiff, and she seemed to be regretting her impulsiveness.

She could even feel a few cold eyes scanning her from the second floor...

The dean looked at Princess Mobei, "Princess, do you have any questions?"

Princess Mobei almost bit her teeth and said, "...No."

"Since there is none, please take a seat, Princess, and the competition will continue."

After one stick of incense, the literary performance ended.

With Qi Shanyuan in the first half and Jiang An in the second half, Nanshan University once again became the top student in the literary arena!

The young boy was lifted up and thrown high by his classmates and other students, celebrating this moment of victory that belonged to him and them.

Ling Wuhou walked out from behind the pearl curtain and immediately congratulated Jiang Jichen, "Nan Shang has such a young man. I congratulate the prince..."

Jiang Jichen nodded, his attitude cold, "I'm going to borrow the good words of Ling Wuhou."

From his behavior, Ling Wuhou could naturally see that the Prince Zhenguo had no intention of establishing a close relationship with him, so he bowed and left.

He was able to inherit the title thanks to this prince who killed his annoying half-brother...

Princess Dongli, whose left and right hands were cut off, was temporarily weak, which gave him enough time to contact the pro-emperor party in the court, re-inherit the Lingwuhou Mansion, and compete with them!

After turning around, a dark light flashed in Ling Wuhou's eyes.

Even if he couldn't meet up with this powerful prince, he wasn't worried.

After all, they have a common enemy—Princess Dongli.

After resting, led by Jiang Jichen, everyone went to the garden in the backyard of the villa.

There, the martial arts stage had been set up long ago...

Tuanzi changed into a red outfit and stood on the stage with his hands on his hips.

The Nan Zhao student who came on the field saw that it was a cute little girl, and looked at his own prince with a hesitant expression, "Do you really want to fight?"

Prince Nan Zhao comforted him, "Just treat her as your opponent."

After all, she is Jiang An.

"Yes!"

The elementary school student, who was full of fighting spirit, was punched far away by the strong Jiang Tuanzi just a few breaths after entering the court.

Primary school student:!

Spectators: !!

The old man's hand, which was stroking his beard, trembled, and a few white hairs appeared in his palm.

The elementary school students, who became wary, gradually distanced themselves from Jiang An.

The excited Tuanzi called him over, but the little boy shook his head to refuse.

Jiang An tilted his head and said, "If Shan doesn't come to see me, I can always go to see Shan!"

She ran over, scaring the elementary school students on the field so much that they screamed and ran away, as if there was a wolf chasing them.

Jiang An: Don’t run!

Elementary school student: Oh my dear mother!