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

The Golden Palace was deathly silent.

The courtiers held their breath, not daring to make a sound.

Prime Minister Zhao stepped forward again to speak, but Wei Huaihao glared at him fiercely: Shut up!

"That's not quite right. I have a question, and I'd like to trouble Master Mu Tuo to answer it." Wei Huaihao stroked his beard, his tone amiable, but his gaze was as sharp as an eagle's.

Muto stood tall and raised his chin at him, saying, "Speak."

This guy is so arrogant!

Wei Huaihao remained unperturbed, his mind as calm as still water. He smiled faintly and asked, "What were you doing when you were three years old?"

Muto was stunned.

He was still at home when he was three years old, a beloved child of his parents. At the age of five, he joined the Jiuju Sect, where he displayed his talent in metaphysics and was given special training.

At the age of seven, he was appointed as the Celestial Master by the King of Kou and was worshipped by thousands of people. His character was raised to be very arrogant and conceited.

"To be a source of joy and comfort," Mu Tuo said with a stern face.

Wei Huaihao nodded knowingly, his tone calm yet tinged with pride: "Our dynasty's little Celestial Master was able to set bones at the age of three, possessing superb medical skills and the ability to predict yin and yang, fortune and misfortune."

"When she turns eight, her knowledge of metaphysics will surely reach an even higher level, don't you think, little Celestial Master Mutuo?"

It's practically a done deal.

He is not as good as Renbao.

The wooden tray and the messenger's noodles were burning hot, and for a moment they didn't know how to respond.

The emperor was in a good mood and felt great!

He laughed loudly: "No, I am holding a grand banquet today to welcome you both to my Great Yong."

……

Su Chengxiao was thrown out of Dali Temple.

Lai Fu stood at the door, looking down at him with a glare: "Young Master Su, please go back. My master asked me to tell you that if this happens again, he will definitely report it to His Majesty."

"I am the Crown Prince, how dare you, you dog servant, blink your eyes!" Su Chengxiao clenched his fist, raised his head, and his eyes blazed with fury.

Lai Fu sneered, his tone sarcastic: "Yes, young master, now get out of here."

"Uncle Laifu, move aside!" Renbao said, holding a wooden bucket of honey water.

It was honey that the officials had specially dug up from the mountains. It was the first time Little Yama had tasted such authentic and fragrant honey, and the sweetness touched her heart.

One bowl wasn't enough for her.

Su Xuance found a new wooden bucket, poured in most of the contents, and stirred it.

Renbao wanted to carry this wooden bucket back to the Su residence to drink with her mother and sister. She took a step, lowered her head, and slurped a few mouthfuls.

The wooden tub blocked her view, so she could only see Laifu's feet.

She tripped with her chubby little feet and fell forward.

Whoosh!

The entire bucket of honey water was poured over Su Chengxiao, soaking him completely.

Su Chengxiao's lips twitched: Su Renbao!

"Wah!" Renbao burst into tears, stomping her little feet on the ground. "Honey water! Renbao's honey water is gone! You heartless uncle, you drank all my honey water! You have to pay me back!"

Su Chengxiao: ………

Renbao, who wronged him, will never know how wronged he was.

Laifu suppressed a laugh, picked up Renbao and comforted her, "Little Miss, don't cry, let's make another bucket of honey water."

"I want him to pay me back." Renbao pointed her chubby little finger at Su Chengxiao, who was struggling to stand up.

Laifu held her small hand: "Don't tell, don't tell."

As Renbao passed by Su Chengxiao, she turned her head away, pouted, and let out a heavy hum.

Su Chengxiao rolled his eyes.

The little guy has quite a temper.

"You dare roll your eyes!" Renbao was already angry, and seeing his expression, he immediately lifted up from Laifu's shoulder and tapped his eye with his chubby little hand from a distance.

Su Chengxiao's eyelids twitched until he returned home. Passersby avoided him and muttered among themselves.

"Why are this person's eyes slanted? His eyelids are turned up. He looks fierce."

Su Chengxiao looked in the bronze mirror and broke down again: Su Renbao!

"Renbao~" Pei Yuru hugged Renbao and kissed her forehead.

Renbao cupped her face and kissed her softly, "Mommy~"

The tender moment between mother and daughter was interrupted by another mother.

Su Tang stood at the entrance of the Su residence and called out timidly.

Pei Yuru looked over, her gentle face turning cold: "I'm not your mother, so don't call me that anymore."

Su Tang's tears immediately streamed down her face.

"You're really putting on a show these days," said Old Madam Su with a long face. "Tangtang has been calling you 'Mother' for several years now."

Pei Yuru rarely tried to reason with her: "Mother, you've come uninvited, surely you have something to say? Speak plainly."

Madam Su paused, about to put on airs as a mother-in-law.

Su Tang whispered, "Grandmother, let's get down to business."

Renbao sat on a rocking chair in the courtyard, occasionally scooping up some water with a spoon to drink. She licked her lips, her eyes crinkling into a smile: "So sweet."

Su Tang secretly glanced at her, a surge of jealousy welling up inside her.

Renbao had fair and delicate skin, so white it seemed to glow. His black robe was embroidered with red flowers, and he was adorned with gold ornaments that made him look both rich and imposing.

She couldn't help but look down at her old clothes, unable to suppress the inferiority complex in her heart.

Her suffering all began the day Renbao returned to the Marquis's mansion!

Why come back!

Renbao noticed her resentful gaze and looked up blankly: "You unlucky bastard, do you want some honey water too? As long as you don't call me 'Mom,' I can give you a sip."

Su Tang couldn't help but yell, "Who cares about your honey water!"

"Then you should leave immediately!" Pei Yuru wasn't going to tolerate her. She would attack anyone who gave Renbao a hard time.

Madam Su grabbed Su Tang's wrist and said to Pei Yuru, "There is a sorcerer in the Dali Temple named Kezi Shi. Have Xuan Ce rescue him."

Pei Yuru said expressionlessly, "My husband's official duties are not for his wife to interfere with. This is what my mother taught me, so please forgive me for not being able to agree. You may leave now."

Tao Xiang slammed the door shut.

"You!" Old Madam Su was furious. "Pei Yuru, as a daughter-in-law, you are disrespectful to your elders. You will get your retribution sooner or later!"

Pei Yuru retorted, "I don't know if you'll suffer retribution, but Mother, your retribution has already begun."

Madam Su's lips twitched, feeling extremely bitter inside, and she didn't know how to retort.

"Grandma's retribution is that unlucky guy and heartless uncle. It's Grandma's good fortune to have them by her side," Renbao added.

Outside the door, Su Tang cried out in grievance, "Grandmother, I'm not the unlucky one."

Creak! As soon as she finished speaking, the left wheel of Madam Su's wheelchair suddenly came loose.

"Don't speak, stay away from me." Old Madam Su gripped the wheelchair handle with trepidation.

Strangely enough, after Su Tang took a few steps back, her wheelchair stopped making any noise.

A wheelchair costs a hundred taels of silver. If the wheelchair she is sitting in breaks down, it will only make the already crumbling Marquis's mansion even more precarious.

Madam Su no longer cared about saving Ke Zishi; at that moment, she was only concerned about whether her wheelchair would break.

On the way back to the Marquis's residence, the people of the city saw something very strange.

With a tense expression, Old Madam Su pushed her wheelchair forward, while Su Tang, looking aggrieved, stood three feet away.

Their original intention was to rescue the male prostitutes.

After Pei Yuru informed Su Xuance, he immediately ordered the execution of Ke Zishi.

The old man in black robes, who sensed the passing of the guest master in the Marquis's mansion, suddenly narrowed his eyes, burning with intense rage.

"Su Xuance, Su Renbao, I will never forgive you in this lifetime!"

Meanwhile, Eunuch Wang went to the Su residence in the north alley with a look of urgency on his face.

"It's Grandpa!" Renbao said, inviting him, "I have some honey water, would you like some, Grandpa?"

Eunuch Wang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "Little Celestial Master, you must come to the palace with me immediately, something terrible has happened!"