"If I don't pass the test, will my father scold me again for losing face of the Jiang family?"
"Father, do you think my broken handwriting can catch the eye of the examiner?"
The little daughter's milky sounds and several questions that tortured her soul made Jiang Fugui feel a mixture of emotions.
How the hell do you know that you have bad handwriting? Where does your proud little expression come from? You have such bad handwriting, and you are still proud of it??
Jiang Fugui was so angry that he wanted to rush up and hit his little girl on the head with a chestnut, and then tell her that as a father, he really didn't want you to go to Beijing Academy and embarrass yourself.
Jiang Fugui said with a straight face, "You don't have to worry about the assessment. The prince has already said that he should go and say hello to the dean of Beijing Academy."
"For my father's sake, I think you should be exempted from the entrance test and no further assessment is required. Your admission into the academy is a sure thing and there won't be any mistakes in it."
Jiang Nai looked angry and scolded all the eighteen generations of Shen Yi's family in his heart.
Emperor Taiyuan had a great reputation throughout his life, but why did he have such an unworthy descendant?
Damn bastard!
This guy is so wicked.
He just couldn't see Nana living a peaceful life, so he wanted to put Nana into a big vat of disputes between right and wrong.
Nana hated this person so much that she secretly made a decision that whenever she met this person again in the future, Nana would not say another word to him.
Jiang Fugui glanced at his daughter's expression, rolled his eyes speechlessly, and motioned to the boy behind him to pick up the things.
"Daughter, you'd better help your father take a look first."
He felt a little nagging, but Jiang Fugui really had no choice.
The case has been dragging on for more than three months, and so far nothing has been revealed.
They didn't know whether it was humans or monsters who did it, and they didn't even have a general direction!
The murderer is extremely vicious and attacks every ten days.
Although it is certain that they are basically in the area near the suburbs of Beijing.
But the area outside the suburbs of Beijing is thousands of miles away, so how vast is the area?
The murderer was hitting here and there with hammers and clubs. Even if the Criminal Department and all the personnel of Dali Temple laid out a dragnet and deployed manpower to defend such a large area, they would not be able to defend it.
After all, the east, west, north, and south are far apart, and the location of the murderer's actions is different every time, so it is really impossible to guard against it.
After all, the manpower of Dali Temple of the Ministry of Punishment is limited!
Although the prince gave them a three-day deadline to solve the case to put pressure on them.
But how can a case that has not been solved for more than three months be solved in three days?
Although Mr. Jiang and Mr. Hu, the minister of Dali Temple, were not punished in the end, due to the joint intercession of all colleagues, their monthly salary was only deducted for two months.
But Jiang Fugui and Dali Siqing, stingy brothers, had been feeling sorry for Qin Zi for several days.
Jiang Fugui really had no choice now, so he suddenly thought that his little daughter had learned some skills from Wuyue Zhenren, and maybe she could actually calculate good and bad luck for him?
In fact, he didn't have much hope in his heart, but he still had a faint hope...
Then it’s hard to say that the little daughter’s shit luck came and she suddenly took off with her old father, right?
Jiang Nai picked up the wooden hairpin from the boy's plate, held it in his hand, and silently recited in his heart: Open the Yin and Yang Eyes.
His eyes were instantly covered with a thin layer of light-colored mist.