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

Hou House.

"Xiao'er, Tangtang has earned nearly a million taels of silver these past few days. At this rate, our Marquis's mansion will soon be richer than a country."

As she looked at the account book, Madam Su couldn't stop smiling.

The family's financial straits, which had been exacerbated by Pei Yuru's move out of her dowry, were suddenly reversed.

At this moment, she couldn't wait to go and show off her power to Pei Yuru.

Su Chengxiao smiled faintly and said, "Mother, Tangtang will not be seeing any patients for the next three days."

Old Madam Su asked, puzzled, "Why?"

"If we want to build momentum for Tangtang, we can't just take on any patient. There are some difficult and complicated cases that we can't handle," Su Chengxiao said earnestly.

Madam Su nodded: "Let's do it your way."

Su Tang listened from the side, seemingly understanding but not quite. These past few days, she had been pampered and had gradually come to like the feeling of being told such things.

She's becoming more and more convincing at pretending to be a miracle doctor. When Su Chengxiao asks her to memorize something, she does so spontaneously without his prompting.

"Madam, Young Master, something terrible has happened! A group of people have arrived outside, demanding a refund!" The butler rushed into the room, panting heavily.

Madam Su's expression suddenly changed, and a bad premonition rose in her heart.

Su Chengxiao stood up: "Mother, I'll go take a look."

"Refund! Refund!"

Those who had come from afar crowded in front of the Marquis's mansion, waving their arms and shouting.

As soon as Su Chengxiao appeared, a rotten egg hit him squarely between the eyebrows, dripping down his forehead, instantly turning the gentle and refined man into an extremely disheveled figure.

He took a deep breath, raised his hand and wiped vigorously, forcing a smile: "Everyone, don't rush, take it one at a time, what exactly happened?"

"Young Master Su, we've all heard that Miss Su Tang in the manor isn't the Little Divine Doctor at all; she's a fake!"

"You cheated us out of our money, give us our money back!"

Su Chengxiao's expression darkened, and he quickly thought of a solution: "Just because it's fake doesn't mean it's fake. You all took the medicine prescribed by my Tangtang home, right? Did it make any difference?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the noise gradually subsided, and everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.

To be honest, things have indeed improved.

Su Chengxiao breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he had the foresight to bribe Doctor Xu long ago. In fact, everyone who came to the Marquis's mansion for treatment had their pulse taken by Doctor Xu using silk thread.

If it can be treated, prescribe the medicine.

For those who cannot be cured, Su Tang asserted that the other party's lifespan is limited, and it is not permissible to defy the will of Heaven to intervene and save them.

"But what's the story behind the rumors?" someone asked.

Su Chengxiao: "Where did you hear that from?"

"Madam Pei was on the verge of death yesterday, and the imperial physicians said there was no hope. But after the young miracle doctor took action, she not only came back to life, but her paralysis was also cured!"

General Pei said, "The one who saved her wasn't Miss Su Tang from your Marquis's mansion; the divine physician is someone else!"

Su Chengxiao's eyes were unfathomable. He sighed and said, "Although family scandals should not be aired in public, the second branch of the family has broken away from the Marquis's mansion and established its own household."

General Pei probably has some grievances, so…”

His words dispelled everyone's doubts.

The crisis seemed to have been averted, but Su Chengxiao couldn't be sure whether the news had reached the Empress in the palace.

He needs to think of a solution.

Su Chengxiao thought of Renbao. Could this matter be pinned on that child?

Unaware that she was about to be blamed, Renbao stood on the table, holding a peach wood sword and pointing it at the female ghost she had brought home.

"Why do you follow Grandpa Wei?" she asked, then lowered her head and licked a piece of crispy pastry.

The female ghost dared not look up at Renbao and obediently knelt on the ground.

Su Shuying came to find her, but upon hearing the noise inside the house, she did not push the door open and instead peeked inside through the crack in the window.

All I saw was Renbao holding a peach wood sword and talking to thin air.

Su Shuying fell silent.

"Sister!" Renbao sensed a familiar presence, raised her chubby hand, and opened the door from a distance.

Su Shuying was extremely surprised and stepped inside: "Renbao, who are you talking to?"

"A female ghost." Renbao patted the spot next to her. "Sister, come sit down!"

Su Shuying felt a chill and looked at Renbao with some worry: "Renbao can see ghosts?"

Renbao nodded: "Sure, does sister want to see?"

Su Shuying was indeed very curious about what a person's soul looks like after death. She nodded: "I'd like to."

The next moment, her eyes were covered by Renbao's chubby little hands.

When Renbao moved away, she saw a female spirit kneeling on the ground, dressed in red, with a deathly pale face.

At first glance it was quite frightening, but after a moment, Su Shuying became calm.

Renbao jumped off the table into Su Shuying's arms, looking up at her with her little face: "Are you scared, sister?"

"With Renbao here, sister isn't afraid." Su Shuying pinched her little cheek.

Renbao chuckled sweetly, looking at the female ghost. Her soft, sweet voice faded considerably, and her childish tone became steady: "Hurry up and tell this little Yama!"

The imposing presence of the Little Yama King silenced all the wandering spirits in the capital, preventing them from moving.

"Little Yama, I am from Zao'er Village. My parents favored my elder brother and sold me to a wealthy merchant in town who could be my father, so that he could get money to marry a wife."

The female ghost spoke while sobbing.

"After entering the wealthy merchant's mansion, he turned me into a paper beauty. When Lord Wei passed through the town, he noticed that he was unusual. Unfortunately, Lord Wei's health was not good at that time. When he was dealing with the wealthy merchant, he drank tea that the merchant had poisoned."

"The wealthy merchant noticed that my spirit was still lingering, so he asked my parents for my birth date and time and hired a Taoist priest to suppress me and prevent me from being reborn."

They also combined my birth chart with Lord Wei's, so I had no choice but to follow him until I met you, Little Yama, and only then could I escape him.

Renbao's round eyes widened slightly, his brows furrowing tightly: "Give me your birth date and time."

The female ghost finished speaking.

Renbao made a quick gesture with his chubby little hand, and in a moment, the Taoist array suppressing the female ghost vanished.

The karmic bond between her and Wei Huaihao was also broken.

The female ghost felt her shackles removed and was filled with gratitude: "Thank you, Little Yama."

Renbao buried his head in Su Shuying's arms, his stern expression vanishing in an instant. He pouted and muttered, "Sister, the ghost sister's father, mother, and brother are all so mean. I feel uncomfortable."

Su Shuying fed Renbao a spoonful of crispy mountain cake.

It's icy cold and sweet, so delicious.

"Renbao, don't worry, they will pay the price for their actions." Su Shuying's tone was somewhat cold.

Renbao remembered what Uncle Hei had said: there are human karma calculations in the human world, and there are rules in the underworld.

Little Yama figured it out. She scooped up a huge spoonful of crispy mountain, shoveled it into her mouth with a loud "Oink!", and declared in a booming voice, "Sister, kill them! After they die and go to the underworld, Renbao will punish them by sending them to the eighteenth level!"

Su Shuying: ………

Her son, Renbao, is very obsessed with the deaths of other people.

In the Grand Tutor's residence, Wei Huaihao lay on his bed, staring blankly at the roof beams. Every Shenshi (3-5 PM) was the time of greatest pain for him, and he quietly waited for the excruciating pain to surge forth.

Having been plagued by illness for a long time, much of his vigor had been worn away.

Thinking of Renbao, which had brought him some joy, he gave a bitter smile. He wanted to teach Naituzi, but he didn't know if he would have the chance.

Suddenly, he felt relaxed all over, and the pain was not only gone, but also disappeared.

Wei Huaihao got out of bed in disbelief. It really didn't hurt!

A glimmer of light appeared in his lifeless pupils.

After hearing the female ghost's grievances, Su Xuance immediately set off for the Dali Temple, hoping to overturn her case.

Renbao climbed into his wheelchair and said he wanted to go too.

The father and daughter were stopped as soon as they stepped out the door.

"Lord Su, the Empress invites you to the palace with your daughter." The eunuch bowed and looked at Renbao in his arms.