A little devil has arrived at the Marquis's mansion, and all the powerful officials in the cour

Pei Gufeng pursed his lips and smiled nonchalantly: "It's nothing, just an old ailment."

Pei Gushan leaned closer and also smelled a faint scent of blood on him.

Stab it!

Pei Gushan roughly tore open his clothes.

"You!" Pei Gufeng was somewhat embarrassed and angry. Renbao was still a child and was watching from the side!

The people inside the room all paused, their expressions blank. Pei Gufeng's upper body was covered in crisscrossing wounds, and his chest was bandaged with gauze, from which blood had already seeped out.

He didn't show the slightest sign of anything amiss.

"Military Advisor Pei, you're injured!" The Duke of Zhenguo exclaimed in alarm.

Pei Gufeng's eyes flickered slightly, and he awkwardly tried to adjust his clothes: "It's nothing, I was ambushed on the way."

When he sent grain south, many people tried to stop him.

They wanted Pei Gushan to die, and they also wanted him to bear the infamy of losing Yumen Pass.

Renbao climbed onto the table and carefully removed the gauze, revealing a bloody and mangled wound. Her eyes instantly reddened, and she gently blew on it, saying, "Whew, it won't hurt in a bit."

Pei Gufeng felt a little stiff all over.

He is not good at showing his vulnerable side.

Although Renbao was an extraordinary and exceptionally capable child, in his heart, she was simply their family's Renbao, the apple of their eye that he would protect for a lifetime.

He didn't want her to see the bloody and gruesome wounds.

"It's alright, Renbao. Your uncle is an adult and can handle it." Pei Gufeng gently rubbed Renbao's little head and said with a smile, "Why don't you go play first?"

"Not good." Renbao shook her head. She took out a porcelain bottle from her pocket, opened the lid, and a strong medicinal fragrance spread domineeringly.

Pei Gushan knew that Renbao's medical skills were superb, and this medicine must be extraordinary. He took it and said, "I will apply the medicine."

The burly, dark-skinned man carefully used a clean, soft gauze dipped in water to wipe around the wound before applying the medicine.

His tears kept falling, landing on the back of his hands, and his shoulders heaved with sobs.

The Duke of Zhenguo exchanged a glance with Wei Huaihao, then got up and walked outside.

"Don't cry, I'm fine," Pei Gufeng said helplessly.

Pei Gushan didn't even look up: "Shut up."

Renbao watched from the side, a thoughtful expression on his face.

This is a party for brothers.

Just like Uncle Black and Uncle White, they bicker and sometimes don't like each other, but they care about each other and are willing to give their lives for each other.

Brotherhood is also a form of family affection.

A warm feeling welled up in Renbao's heart.

"Don't cry, Uncle. Uncle's injury will heal soon." Renbao found a piece of paper and a pen, wrote a few words crookedly, then stopped, his little brows furrowed, and he subconsciously wanted to call for Grandpa Wei.

After Pei Gufeng applied the medicine to his wound, the pain and numbness subsided considerably. He looked at Renbao, about to praise her medicine for its remarkable effectiveness.

Seeing her expression, he smiled and asked, "What's wrong, Renbao?"

"I want to write a prescription, but I don't know how to write many of the characters." Renbao lowered his head somewhat embarrassedly, and his voice was a few decibels weaker than usual.

"Renbao is only three years old, and she's already very impressive. When your uncle was your age, he couldn't read or write, and he was still playing in the mud," Pei Gufeng comforted her, then took the pen from her hand. "Renbao said, 'Uncle will write.'"

Renbao's expression immediately brightened, and she raised her eyelids to look at him: "Really?"

Pei Gufeng remained unfazed: "More real than gold."

Pei Gushan's lips twitched slightly as he listened. If he weren't Pei Gufeng's older brother, and the two of them had grown up together, he would have believed it.

He and Pei Yuru get headaches whenever they see a book.

Pei Gufeng was the only one who could endure hardship from a young age. He could recite poems at the age of three and had beautiful handwriting. He was once hailed as a child prodigy.

If it weren't for that incident...

Pei Gufeng was destined to be either the top scholar or the third-ranked scholar. Later, he abandoned his literary pursuits and became a military strategist.

Renbao was pleased to hear this; it seems she's quite capable after all!

She recited the name of the medicine, and Pei Gufeng wrote it down.

"Uncle, if you take the medicine according to the prescription for half a month, your spleen and stomach will be healed, and your body will be much stronger." Renbao patted his little chubby hand and said.

Pei Gufeng laughed and said, "Thanks to our little miracle doctor, Uncle is really too lucky."

Pei Gushan said sarcastically, "It's a real shame that you don't have that mouth of yours; you're better suited to be a traveling persuader."

"Big brother has so much muscle and boundless energy. It's a real shame he's not a butcher," Pei Gufeng said casually with a smile.

Pei Gushan snorted: "Take good care of yourself. I'm going into the city."

Pei Gufeng frowned slightly, fearing that he was going to seek revenge, and was about to speak up to stop him.

Renbao, beaming with excitement, raised his chubby little hand: "I want to go too!"

Pei Gufeng silently swallowed the words that were about to come out: "I'll go too."

The carriage entered Yumen City.

Upon seeing the longevity shop selling gold and silver ingots, Renbao immediately exclaimed, "Stop the car! I want to buy some!"

Tao Xiang got off the bus with her.

Only Pei Gushan and his brother remained in the car, creating an awkward atmosphere.

Pei Gushan coughed, observed Pei Gufeng's expression, and asked softly, "Do you still plan to take the imperial examination and become an official in the court?"

Pei Gufeng had been staring at Renbao's back. Upon hearing this, his expression paused slightly, and after a long while, he shook his head: "No, I will never serve as an official in the court in this lifetime."

"Oh dear! So much time has passed. You are more suited to standing in the imperial court than in the desolate northern frontier." Pei Gushan said urgently, but seeing a trace of sadness in his eyes, he softened his tone. "Between you and me, brothers, one of us must stay in the capital to fulfill our filial duties."

Pei Gufeng lowered his eyes: "With my younger sister in the capital, there's no need to worry."

Pei Gushan sighed again.

The illnesses on my body can be treated by Renbao.

But mental illness is hard to cure.

Renbao bought up all the gold and silver ingots in the Shou store.

The shop owner couldn't stop smiling, and his eyes were shining as he looked at her.

He's definitely a god of wealth!

Tao Xiang looked troubled: "Miss, how are we going to move back?"

It would probably take ten carriages to fit them all.

Renbao drew a circle at the crossroads of the alley outside the birthday shop, and she made a hand seal.

The gold and silver ingots in the shop were moved around and landed in the circle.

"Fire, come here!" Renbao rubbed his index finger and thumb together, and a ball of fire appeared out of thin air, igniting the gold ingot.

Tao Xiang was stunned, but she still read the words Ren Bao had told her to say.

These gold and silver ingots are burned as offerings to the underworld's ghost messengers.

The busy ghost messengers suddenly received gold and silver ingots, especially the Black and White Impermanence, who were almost overwhelmed by the money.

Upon closer inspection, the gold ingot had the aura of Renbao.

"Dear ghost messengers uncles and sisters, today is the Ghost Festival, and the boss is sending you money!" Renbao's voice traveled through the human world and straight into the underworld.

The ghost messengers all looked towards the human world, their eyes filled with gratitude.

Thank you, Little Yama.

After burning the ingots, Renbao returned to his carriage, satisfied.

After a while, the car stopped in front of the Yin residence.

Governor Yin came out to greet him in a state of terror, but before he could utter a single word of flattery, Pei Gushan grabbed him by the collar and lifted him off the ground.

"General Pei, let's talk this out!"