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Chapter Four

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    The suburbs of Beijing, Lingyun Road.

    At the end of the road is the Beijing Children¡¯s Examination Registration Office.

    The road is not wide, and there are so many stalls lined up on both sides that people can see Chinese characters and tell fortunes.

    The colorful signboard flags are dazzled by the wind.

    It is said that a stone in this path once tripped a six-year-old genius candidate, and he rose to great heights from then on. Therefore, this path has become a must-fall path for children in the capital.  Everywhere you can see people practicing dog eating shit, getting bruised and swollen, and still having great fun.

    look!  Another one fell!

    Mr. Bao disdains cross-eyes, and it¡¯s definitely not as good-looking as when he catches a rabbit.

    At this time, Ruan Nong held a piece of foxtail flower in his mouth and asked him rather irritably: "Are you sure I falsely reported this short-lived birth date? Can I get extra points in the Tongsheng test?"

    "This horoscope is very auspicious. In the Yang year, Yang month, Yang sun, Yang hour, wherewhere is the short life?"

    "Why do I think your answer was prepared in advance?" Ruan Nong raised his eyebrows and asked again.

    "This is an official secret. Even Li Yan doesn't know about it. I laughed many times before I got it back." Mr. Bao was unambiguous and answered neatly, "What do you do with a piece of grass in your mouth all day long?"

    "Practice your teeth!" Ruan Nong raised one corner of his mouth in a ruthless manner, tilted his head, and shook his head, "I will hold the knife in my mouth later."

    "I am an official, but you want to be a thief?" Ruan Shaoqing could not understand his violent aesthetics at all.

    Ruan Nong ignored his reaction and asked casually, "How is your case going? Have you caught the real culprit?"

    "Thieves are very cunning. If someone takes the blame, they won't submit. They will be caught no matter what!" Mr. Bao said with a guilty conscience.

    "That's right, just because you are a weakling"

    "Youwhere did you learn that?" Mr. Bao leaned down and put his head on Ruan Nong's shoulders with dignity, "You have many words you can use, all of which are more elegant and subtle than this."

    "But, this is more concise and to the point - you weakling."

    Mr. Bao gritted his teeth. If he didn¡¯t correct Ruan Nong, he would punish himself today and not go see his boss!

    "Ruan Baoyu!" When he was angry, someone called him from behind.

    Before Mr. Bao had time to turn around, Ruan Nong stuffed a grass root into his mouth, bowed obediently and said, "Hello, Uncle Li!" His voice suddenly became full of vitality and full of lovability.

    "Ruan Nong is so good!" Li Yan smiled at Ruan Nong and turned to blame Ruan Baoyu, "Didn't we agree to send Ruan Nong to register together? Why didn't you say you were here early?"

    Mr. Bao didn't answer, and just chewed grass in a sullen tone.

    "What kind of fairy grass are you chewing on?" Li Yan kicked Mr. Bao in the butt.

    "My father said that he has been very angry recently and eats grass to calm down his anger." Ruan Nong hugged Mr. Bao's head affectionately and smiled at Li Yan.

    "If you listen to his lies, you will be led astray sooner or later!" Li Yan smiled and picked up Ruan Nong, "You are forced to take the boy examination at such a young age. Your father is really cruel. He doesn't have to do it so early to make you famous."

    Ruan Nong shook his head and replied eloquently, "Father said that fame cannot be exchanged for money; but if I can become an official earlier, I can save him a few years of food money."

    Hearing this, Li Yan glared at Ruan Baoyu angrily!

    Ruan Baoyu sighed, patted his face and put on a smile, "Li Yan, let's discuss this with you."

    "What to do?" Li Yan was obviously guided by Ruan Nong and ignored him.

    "I wrote Ruan Nong's registered residence as the old house in the north of your home."

    "It's been abandoned there for too long, like a ghost house. What are you doing writing about it?"

    "It's not like there are subsidies for poor families." Ruan Baoyu tilted his head and kicked the pebbles on the side of the road.  The stone rolled into the road and tripped the man who was running away. The man happily jumped several feet high and said, "I'm sure this time!"

    Mr. Bao sighed, "What a sin, some people are destined to live to the end of the exam." He turned around and saw that Li Yan had rolled his eyes in anger, and Ruan Nong was busy using his hands to help him.

    "Li Yan, agree, agree!" Mr. Bao resumed his posture of throwing away the treasure, barking from left to right.

    Li Yan felt dizzy and finally nodded, "I'll send someone to the old house to wait for your relief money."

    "It's unreliable to send people."

    "With this little bit of silver, are you still worried about others absconding with the money?" Li Yan's face turned from red to green with anger.

    "I treat you as one of my own!" Mr. Bao smiled infatuatedly at Mr. Bao, "How can others compare with the upright you?"

    Ruan Nong pursed his lips and blinked aggrievedly, "Uncle Li!"

    Li Yan really can¡¯t stand this father and sonWant a cup of tea.

    Bo Jin took a breath when he stepped into the red door of the main hall.

    The young Holy Master was waiting for him with his hands behind his back, and when he saw him entering, he raised the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly.

    The silk brocade knelt down and said, "I'd like to see you, Your Majesty."

    The Holy Emperor's smile widened, he stepped forward very affectionately, helped him stand up, looked at him for a while, and then said softly: "He's back, he's in the capital."

    "who?"

    "He." This word was sure and very meaningful.

    Bo Jin lowered his head.

    "I heard that there has been progress in the case of the boy Naoren. Your new young minister seems to have set up a trap. Although he did not catch the person, he injured him, just on his right waist." After a while, the Holy Master said again, for the sake of  Demonstration, he slapped his hand on the waist of the silk brocade: "It's right here, the right waist!"

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