"My father came here today to attend Beijing Academy."
"Xiaosi, you are a lucky child." The old father showed a constipated expression.
"The Beijing Academy is a place that everyone wants to get into. If you are lucky enough to be able to study there, you must work hard and bring more glory to our Jiang family!"
Jiang Xiaosi had no expression on his face, "Father, I'm only six years old!"
Shouldn't it be up to the boys in the family to gain glory?
"You will be seven after the Chinese New Year." Jiang Fugui said this without any guilt at all. He interrupted the little girl's words and said with a smile.
"But my daughter heard that the Beijing Academy generally does not accept children under the age of eight." Jiang Nai said angrily.
"Most of the people who go to study there have been enlightened at home and already have certain literary qualities. Father, do you think your daughter has this potential?"
The old father twitched his eyes slightly. Of course he knew in his heart, better than anyone else. His daughter had no literary qualities at all. The key was that she couldn't stand the regent's convulsions.
The prince had just sent someone over to tell him to send his daughter to an academy for a good education as soon as possible.
Alas! What can he do? Can his thin arms twist his thick thighs?
Mr. Jiang has been busy with Chao Shang and his family these past two days, and he has been so worried that several gray hairs have grown out.
"Xiao Si." The old father's eyes were full of sincerity, "Alright, your handwriting is a bit ugly and your reading skills are not good. But I can't stand the regent. He's taken a liking to you!"
"This can be regarded as your good fortune. The regent thinks that you are very smart and clever. If you go to Shangjing Academy, you can have a good future."
"So my father has decided to send you to the academy in person in three days. In the past few days, you should pack your things at home."
"Bring more things to the academy. After all, it usually takes two or three months to come back to Shangjing Academy. Of course, the academy will also be closed during holidays, and your father will send a car to pick you up at that time. You can
Don’t worry.”
"You have packed properly these days. If you have any missing supplies, tell your mother and ask your mother to help you prepare everything. After all, you are not as comfortable as you are at home when you go out.
Take good care of yourself, you know.”
Jiang Xiaosi looked at his father with a sullen face and asked, "You mean, Shen Yi brought this matter of going to the academy to me? It was him."
Do you insist that I go to the academy?"
The old father didn't know why, but he felt that his daughter's eyes were not kind.
However, he didn't want to hide it. He nodded and said seriously: "The prince is also a person who appreciates talents."
Jiang Xiaosi wanted to run away, "But my daughter is not a man, and she doesn't need to take the imperial examination to earn a career. Besides, I'm only six years old, why should I be anxious?"
Mr. Jiang felt that what his daughter said was completely reasonable.
What he originally meant was that the little girl's family definitely needed some reading and literacy, so that she could understand more things in the future.
Enlightenment is achieved around the age of seven or eight, and it is almost enough to reach the age of eleven, twelve or three.
Naturally, there is absolutely no need to take this test and that test like boys, wishing they could read through the classics and history.
But although he thought well, he couldn't stand Shen Yi's troubles and had extremely high demands on his little daughter.