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

"Qingshan Temple Daoxuan greets Little Yama."

Upon seeing the carriage stop, Dao Xuan was the first to rush forward.

Not to be outdone, Miaokong stepped forward, clasped her hands together, and slowly bowed to Renbao: "Miaokong of Dafosi greets Little Yama."

Pei Yuru stumbled as she got off the carriage and almost fell to the ground, but Su Shuying caught her in time.

"Ying'er, pinch me, am I dreaming?" Pei Yuru looked dazed.

She didn't see wrong, did she?

Dao Xuan Daoist and Master Miao Kong are highly respected figures whom even royalty would clamor to see, yet they bowed respectfully to her three-year-old daughter, Ren Bao!

Renbao still had a few crumbs of pastry on the corner of her mouth, which she couldn't bear to wipe away. She looked up at the two men, sniffing the air, and said, "Grandpa, the merit you've accumulated smells so good! Can I have some?"

Daoyuan waved his hand in alarm.

If the Little King of Hell calls him Grandpa, it will shorten his lifespan, absolutely not!

Pei Yuru rushed over and picked Renbao up in one swift motion, whispering, "Renbao, you know you can't eat just anything, right? Are you still hungry? I'll have the nanny make you some meat buns later."

Renbao was instantly captivated and immediately wrapped his arms around her neck, urging her sweetly, "Mommy, let's hurry and go find Granny, I want to eat meat buns!"

Pei Yuru: ......

I really wasn't full.

She bowed to Dao Xuan and Miao Kong, saying, "Daoist Master, please come inside."

Black Impermanence secretly came to see Renbao again. He sent her a secret message: "Little Yama, Abbot Daoxuan and Abbot Miaokong are both on your side. You can command them as usual."

Renbao stared at the pillar, the place where Black Impermanence was hiding, and tilted his head, asking in confusion, "What does 'dispatch' mean?"

Black Impermanence was stumped by the question; how should he explain it to Little Yama?

"Little Yama, does the Ghost Messenger mean that you can make us do anything?" Miao Kong laughed.

Dao Xuan glanced at him and snorted coldly, "This old bald man is being so eager to please me again."

The next moment, he smiled broadly at Renbao, his old face beaming, and said in a gentle voice, "That's right, I'll listen to you."

Renbao pondered, Renbao understood.

In the underworld, the little devils all say behind her back that she is the boss and everyone has to listen to her.

So in the human world, she's the boss too!

Renbao struggled to get down: "Mother, I can walk by myself."

How can the eldest child be allowed to be carried?

Pei Yuru was overjoyed; Renbao had become sensible.

After Renbao landed, he walked ahead with his hands behind his back, not forgetting to turn back and say to Daoxuan and Miaokong, "Stay close to your boss, okay?"

Pei Yuru: !

So, her adorable daughter hasn't changed her habit of acting like the King of Hell, and now she has another one who loves to be the boss?

The imperial palace, Zhaoyi Hall, was filled with a strong medicinal smell.

"Your Highness." A palace maid brought a bowl of dark medicine to the bedside, her gaze falling on the noblewoman who was secretly shedding tears. She whispered, "The medicine is bitter, but only by trying it can we know if it will work."

The woman looked up, her face streaked with tears.

She is the current Empress, the eldest daughter of Chief Minister Xu, and is already twenty years old, having not given birth for five years.

"I am not afraid of the bitterness of the medicine, no matter how bitter it is, it is not as bitter as the bitterness in my heart." Empress Xu pushed the medicine away and choked up. "I have been taking this medicine for three years, and it is of no use at all! If this continues, my position as empress will belong to someone else sooner or later."

The palace maid knelt down in fear.

At this moment, Liu, the old nanny whom Empress Xu had brought from her maiden home to the palace, entered the inner hall. She took the medicine and sat on the edge of the couch, comforting her, "Your Majesty, please don't be anxious. Do you still remember the strange child that Princess Zhennan carried for two years?"

Empress Xu nodded: "I understand."

Granny Cui said, "She met a little miracle doctor who cured her in an instant. Her stomach returned to flat, and even her appearance became more beautiful than before."

"Where is that little miracle doctor?" Empress Xu's spirits lifted.

"I heard she's the youngest daughter of the second branch of the Marquis's household," said Granny Cui. "Does Your Highness wish to summon her to the palace?"

Empress Xu took the porcelain bowl from Granny Cui, drank the medicine in one gulp without expression, and nodded: "It's too late today. Go to the Marquis's residence to invite her again tomorrow. Do not neglect her because of her young age. You must treat her with courtesy."

Over the years, she has consulted countless famous doctors and tried all sorts of remedies, but her stomach has not reacted at all.

The recovery of the Princess Consort of Zhennan rekindled a faint glimmer of hope in Empress Xu's withered heart.

As dusk fell.

A carriage stopped in the north alley, and a tall figure stepped out. He moved slowly, and each step he took was somewhat unsteady.

If anyone else were here, they would be utterly shocked.

"Master, be careful." Lai Fu followed closely behind Su Xuance, wanting to reach out and support his swaying master several times, but he forcibly restrained himself.

Tears welled up in his eyes.

It's already a good thing that Su Xuance was able to stand up again.

These past few days he has been rebuilding his physique, like an infant relearning to walk.

Upon seeing Su Xuance return, the steward rushed forward: "Master, something terrible has happened."

Su Xuance's eyes sharpened: "Speak quickly."

The butler finished speaking in a few words.

"Prime Minister Zhao," Su Xuance said, his eyes gleaming with barely concealed murderous intent, "it seems he's tired of being prime minister."

He sat back in his wheelchair, eager to see Pei Yuru and his two daughters.

Upon entering the main hall, he was stunned.

Renbao had Daoxuan standing to his left and Miaokong standing to his right.

One of them fed her meat.

One of them told her a story.

Pei Yuru and Su Shuying both had blank expressions on their faces, sitting beside her.

What's going on? Su Xuance was pushed inside by Lai Fu, who was equally shocked.

Su Shuying called out "Dad".

Su Xuance had a lot to say to her, but now was not the right time. He patted her shoulder and said, "Ying'er, I'm sorry you had to suffer."

Su Shuying's attention was all on Renbao, and she waved her hand dismissively when she heard this: "Dad, every cloud has a silver lining. Renbao is our family's little lucky star."

When Renbao heard her name, she immediately looked up. With a meat bun still in her mouth, her cheeks puffed out, and she mumbled, "Sister, I'm Little Yama, not Little Lucky Star."

Dao Xuan thoughtfully held the milk to her lips and coaxed her gently, "Little Yama, don't choke."

Miao Kong stopped speaking and looked at Ren Bao with loving eyes: "No rush, drink slowly, I'll talk after you finish."

Su Shuying transformed into a doting sister overnight, and she immediately chimed in, "Okay, Little Yama."

Su Xuance couldn't get a word in edgewise; he opened his mouth and then closed it again.

Perhaps it's because his daughter, Renbao, is so adorable that she's universally loved, which is why the master dotes on her so much? That's the only explanation, after all, Renbao is indeed a lovely girl!

Su Xuance and Pei Yuru convinced themselves.

Dao Xuan and Miao Kong simply stayed at the Su family's house and refused to leave.

Su Xuance was naturally delighted and arranged accommodations for him.

At midnight, Renbao climbed out of bed, tiptoed out of bed, and pulled a large cloth bag from under the bed. She carried it up to the table and called out to Daoxuan.

A moment later, Dao Xuan appeared in her room, his eyes filled with excitement.

Is he about to receive guidance from the Little King of Hell?

The Little King of Hell only summoned him in the middle of the night; he must like him more!

Dao Xuan looked at Ren Bao expectantly and spoke in a high-pitched voice, "What are your orders, Little Yama?"

Renbao asked, "Is there any fragrance?"

Dao Xuan nodded and took out three incense sticks from his pocket: "Yes."

Renbao was very satisfied: "Light the incense first, then stick it up and lie down."

Dao Xuan: Huh?