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The atmosphere in Prince Jing's residence was unusually cold.

Renbao obediently licked the candy in Pei Gufeng's arms, without a trace of fear in his eyes.

She even touched her head and said, "Uncle, I'm quite valuable, aren't I? I'm worth a fortune, like ten thousand taels of gold! You'd have to consult a lot of fortune tellers to earn that much."

Pei Gufeng was both amused and exasperated. Even at a time like this, Renbao was still thinking about money.

Prince Jing, growing impatient, snapped, "What are you all standing there for? Charge!"

The elite troops, as if waking from a dream, immediately surged towards Renbao.

Only a few people rushed towards Pei Gufeng.

Between ten thousand taels and a thousand taels, the former is more tempting.

Pei Gushan was surrounded by several people and couldn't break free at all; his eyes were bloodshot.

If Renbao and Pei Gufeng were to get into trouble at the Prince Jing's residence, he would never forgive himself, even if it meant his death.

A skilled soldier drew his sword and slashed at Renbao.

Pei Yufeng held Renbao tightly, retreating continuously.

Prince Jing watched this scene with a ferocious expression.

Die! They must die!

boom!

Suddenly, a thunderclap resounded from the heavens.

In an instant, a dark cloud also enveloped the sky above Prince Jing's mansion.

As everyone looked up, a sense of fear welled up in their hearts.

Renbao peeked out from Pei Gufeng's arms and shouted at the elite soldiers, "Come on! Fight me!"

She rolled up her sleeves, eager to try.

"Uncle, put me down."

She's going to fight!

Pei Gufeng, filled with anxiety, wouldn't let go: "Renbao, your uncle will protect you."

"I'll protect Uncle!" Renbao shouted, patting his little chest. "I'm really strong!"

"A little kid, yet he speaks so arrogantly." Jingbing sneered and beckoned to Renbao.

Renbao broke free from Pei Gufeng's hand, nimbly jumped to the ground, and his small eyes blazed with fury.

He dared to provoke her.

He's dead!

"Compao!"

Pei Gufeng was so frightened when he saw Ren Bao charging straight at the elite troops like a calf that he gasped for breath.

"Brothers, take her head, and we'll split the money!"

The elite troops swarmed forward.

Prince Jing smiled knowingly.

No matter how skilled Su Renbao was, he was only three years old. How could he possibly defeat the elite soldiers that Su Renbao had trained at great expense?

boom! boom! boom!

The scene he imagined did not appear.

On the contrary, his elite soldiers flew three feet high and landed heavily on the ground, unable to move.

Dozens of elite soldiers lay on the ground, but Renbao in the middle remained completely still, not even the little bun on his head was disturbed.

Pei Gushan and Pei Gufeng looked at her in shock.

Renbao clapped his hands, mimicking the soldiers' gestures, and smiled sweetly: "Who else? Come on, let's join in!"

She loves to fight!

She took a step forward.

The remaining elite soldiers were so frightened that they retreated.

Damn it! A three-year-old toddler can take down a group of elite soldiers—that's terrifying strength!

Dark clouds rolled in, and lightning and thunder struck from the sky at that moment. The silver light was right behind Renbao, illuminating her delicate little face clearly.

Fairy Child!

The first bolt of lightning seemed to have eyes, striking down the first elite soldier who was wielding Renbao's sword.

The smell of burnt meat spread.

The elite soldiers watched this scene with extreme fear.

"Little Celestial Master, we were wrong. We shouldn't have raised our swords against you."

"Spare us! We're only obeying Prince Jing's orders!"

The elite soldiers collapsed to their knees, repeatedly kowtowing to Renbao and begging for mercy.

Prince Jing stood frozen in place, his hand trembling uncontrollably at his side. He stared at Renbao, a deep resentment welling up in his eyes.

Why should I?!

Why was Emperor Yong, who wasn't the Empress's son, able to eventually ascend the throne?

Why is it that during his reign, a prodigy like Renbao was born into the world?

How lucky he is! Even the heavens are on his side!

Prince Jing retreated repeatedly.

"Little Celestial Master!" The Duke of Zhenguo noticed the disturbance at the Prince Jing's residence and immediately led his troops in. He was stunned when he saw the mess in the courtyard.

Pei Gufeng snapped out of his daze: "Prince Jing is secretly raising an army, intending to rebel! I urge the Duke of Zhenguo to report this to His Majesty and have him arrested immediately!"

Moments later, the entire Prince Jing's residence was surrounded by Yong's army.

Prince Jing was thrown into prison like a stray dog. The moment he left the Prince Jing's residence, he looked at Renbao.

Pei Gufeng's eyes widened, his expression fierce.

"Just say what you want to ask." Renbao looked at him.

Prince Jing curled his lips and said, "There is something I don't understand. Why is my elder brother so lucky, while I am not?"

They are both sons of the emperor, but only he has the power to rule the world. I really don't accept that!

Does life really have a predetermined fate?

Upon hearing these outrageous words, everyone fell silent.

Renbao nodded: "Yes! First is fate, second is luck, third is feng shui, fourth is accumulating good deeds, and fifth is studying. But people with great fortune are indeed somewhat destined."

However, if a person with great fortune does not accumulate merit and does not do good deeds for the people, there will eventually come a day when their fortune will be exhausted.

The world does not belong to one person; it is simply that Heaven has chosen him to serve the people!

But if one's virtue does not match their position, they will eventually be replaced by someone else; nothing in this world is absolute!

These words, spoken by a three-year-old toddler, held a profound meaning that shocked everyone present.

Prince Jing took a deep breath: "Then what about my life? Am I going to die just because you discovered my ambition?"

Pei Gushan felt that he had gone mad, doing such a heinous thing as killing a three-year-old child. If someone like him were in power, he would definitely be a tyrant!

"You're such a strange person!" Renbao said, hands on her hips, looking at him angrily. "You've done so many bad things, don't you have any idea? You'll have to atone for your sins even after you die. When you see me begging for forgiveness then, I won't listen to you!"

There aren't that many "whys" in the world. There are gods watching over you. As long as you can withstand the scrutiny of the gods, your heart's desire will one day come true!

However, if a person takes crooked paths and uses any means to achieve their goals, even if they succeed, they will soon face backlash.

If you want to be a leader, you must love your people; only then will your people love you.

Renbao finished speaking in one breath, which exhausted her!

She reached out to Pei Gushan, who picked her up, and she rested her little head on his shoulder, falling asleep instantly.

Pei Gufeng wrote down the conversation between Renbao and Prince Jing.

His son, Renbao, is very intelligent.

Prince Jing was distraught and dejected.

People never regret their actions until they die.

"Prince Jing is dead?" Upon hearing the news, Mu Zheng was shocked and stood up, knocking over the inkstone on the desk.

He squinted and looked in the direction of Yumen City.

That was where Renbao was; she had once again ruined one of his good pieces.

"Su Renbao..." Mu Zheng murmured, calming down after a few breaths. "Did Acheng infiltrate Yumen City?"

The scout nodded: "They've already gone in."

Mu Zheng leaned against the desk and hummed in agreement.

Prince Jing is a human being; Su Renbao can defeat him.

What if it's a wandering spirit?

Can she escape unscathed?