Transmigrated into the prince's only daughter, and beat up the dignitaries in the capital with

When the dean confirmed that Jiang An's answer was correct, everyone present threw down their pens and looked up, their eyes almost filled with disbelief.

Princess Mobei looked at the messy ink stains on the rice paper, threw away her pen in annoyance, and looked at the proud dumpling with doubts.

Cheating?

This is obviously not just her opinion...

But these questions were randomly drawn by the envoys from various countries, so there was no possibility for her to cheat!

The competition continued, and mathematics became Tuanzi's comfort zone. All she could hear was the sound of bells jingling non-stop, all from her hands.

Not only did the nobles from other countries doubt their lives, even the scholars from Nan Shang University were almost shocked.

"Ding~"

When Tuanzi rang the bell again, several elementary school students threw down their pens. They couldn't figure it out anyway, so they just watched the fun.

Until the last question, when the abbot finished explaining the question, no one picked up their pens to calculate. They all stared with their eyes wide open waiting for Tuanzi to ring the bell.

Li Xingsang: "An An doesn't answer?"

Tuanzi yawned, threw away the charcoal pencil in his right hand, scratched his face, and said with a bit of embarrassment, "I won't answer. It would be bad if An An answered it~"

Everyone: Thank you for your kindness!

When the troublemaker Dongli heard that she didn't answer, he immediately lowered his head and started to calculate.

Dongli must get a point today, otherwise how can he face people when he returns!

"I figured it out!"

"Ding~"

……

The troublemaker froze in his motion of striking. After a moment, he twisted his face, stood up quickly, holding the hammer in his hand in frustration, and questioned Jiang An,

"Didn't you say you wouldn't answer?"

Tuanzi, who was holding the hammer, blinked his innocent eyes and said sincerely, "Is it not okay for An An to regret it?"

She looked at the dean and asked aggrievedly, "Is this a violation of the rules?"

The dean suppressed the smile on his face and waved his hand, "No!"

The Supervisory Yuan said no, there was no sound from the second floor from beginning to end, and there were no doubters from other countries.

In previous years, Nan Shang had always been ranked first, but this year, with Jiang An targeting Dong Li, they actually benefited from it.

This essay ends like this.

When the nobles from Dongli left the table, their faces were dark, as if they were afraid that someone would talk to them. They were a bit like running away.

On the second floor, the officials of the Dongli Mission huddled behind the beaded curtains and refused to come out, preparing to sit in the martial arts arena in the afternoon...

The first meritorious Tuanzi was surrounded by students, their eyes were burning, and praises came from all directions.

If they were not afraid of the prince, these people would have started rubbing the dumplings long ago!

The little dumpling was not afraid of being surrounded. He laughed, tangled his fat hands together, and twisted his body.

"Oh, An An isn't that great~"

When Jiang Jichen came down from the second floor, the crowd was buzzing with heads, and he couldn't even see his own daughter!

The prince was seen approaching the cheering crowd with his hands behind his back. Although he was intimidating, he was smiling in his eyes.

"Cough...cough..."

Guan Yan behind him coughed twice.

However, no one cares~

Guan Yan's mouth twitched. What a bunch of tactless people!

"The prince is here!"

He shouted loudly, and the noisy praise finally stopped.

"Student has met His Majesty..."

The students bowed one after another, they were still very nervous to be so close to the prince!

"Dad~"

Tuanzi tilted his head to look at his father through the gap, then ran towards him with his little hands open.

Jiang Jichen likes to see his daughter running towards him and calling him in a clingy way.

He held the person in his arms and placed a piece of candy in Tuanzi's palm.

"Yeah, it's candy~"

"Thank you, Dad~"

Jiang An hugged her father's neck, dangling her feet, the tassels on her shoes dazzling...

He chuckled and stroked his daughter's head, and even became much gentler towards the scholars, "No need to be restrained in front of me, go and have a rest."

"Thank you, Your Majesty..."

Hu Yan, who had appeared behind him out of nowhere, stretched out his finger as if to grab Tuanzi's candy, "Our young lady stole the show today!"

"Good job!"

The old master, who had finally escaped from the torture of the abbot, came late. He brushed off the wrinkles on his clothes and spoke with a proud tone.

"My students are so smart and have the demeanor of a prince!"

Jiang Jichen was able to defeat the Dongli army on the battlefield and turn defeat into victory; today in this literary arena, Jiang An can be said to have inherited his father's aspirations and suppressed the proud sons of Dongli so that they cannot raise their heads!

Even the taciturn Meng Bu Ren praised Tuan Zi.

Jiang An grabbed the candy, his head was floating, and he just smiled foolishly~

The stingy prince weighed the dumpling in his arms, raised his eyebrows and said, "My daughter is naturally not bad!"

After saying that, he walked upstairs. He wanted to take his daughter out for dinner!

Looking at the father and daughter leaving, and Tuanzi waving goodbye to them enthusiastically, Hu Yan shook his head and laughed.

He turned around and joked with Meng Buren, "Our prince has returned to his original nature now that he has a daughter..."

He could actually be so arrogant and boastful. He was so high-spirited. They had known each other for more than ten years, but they had never seen him like that!

Meng couldn't bear to look away, and smiled, "That's because the young lady is so nice..."

The afternoon martial arts competition was held at the horse farm in the other garden. Chongzhou was too cold in winter, and except for the students who needed to compete, everyone else just watched from the window.

After eating his fill, Tuanzi Dada also wanted to follow Huo Changming, but his old father caught him by the scruff of the neck.

Jiang Jichen: "Does your hand not hurt anymore?"

Jiang An: "An An thinks he can be beaten up again!"

There's nothing I can do. She really holds a grudge.

The old father poked her forehead, carried Tuanzi to the table and sat him down, "Changming will beat him for you..."

He even ate an extra bowl of rice for lunch today, which shows his determination!

Tuanzi pouted, "Okay~"

There is no way, because she is her father's little cotton-padded jacket~

The martial arts scene is more exciting than the literary scene. Teenagers ride horses and shoot arrows in the winter, looking so dashing!

The Shang Kingdom has always valued literature, and some of the young men who took part in the competition could not even hit the target. Although the eldest prince Su Youqi hit the bull's eye every time to save some face, he was also defeated by his own sentimental eyes.

There is no sharpness in his eyes, instead he looks at the dog with affection...

When he was leaving, a maid came to look for him and was seen by Hu Yan who was sitting next to Jiang Jichen.

The old fox pondered and whispered to the dumpling on the table: "That maid looks familiar to me. She seems to be the one who served Princess Nan Zhao..."

The one who came to Nanshang to celebrate the New Year this year was the Third Princess of Nanzhao. Did the King of Nanzhao once say that when the Third Princess came of age, she would be sent to the harem of Nanshang?

Now this situation...

Jiang Jichen's eyebrows were indifferent, and his eyes never moved. "Why are you watching the princess's maid when you have nothing to do? Do you like it?"

Hu Yan rolled his eyes, "As a father, you dare to say anything in front of your daughter!"

Tuanzi raised his paw weakly, his eyes wide with gossip, "So, the military advisor likes it?"

Hu Yan closed his eyes, feeling a little autistic.

He shouldn't worry about this!