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

"It stinks!"

Renbao sniffed with her small, delicate nose, then closed her eyes and reached out to her left.

*Thud!* It was thrown directly to the ground, and the bat was killed.

...

Su Xuance felt that Prime Minister Zhao's gaze towards him was somewhat strange today.

After the court session, he turned and went into a side hall.

"Your Majesty, Prime Minister Zhao harbors a grudge against Renbao, and I fear he may harm Renbao." Su Xuance entered the hall with worried eyes, looking as if he was concerned for his daughter and needed the emperor's support.

The emperor, unperturbed, gestured to the seat before him: "Please sit down and speak, my dear minister."

"Your Majesty," Su Xuance said sorrowfully as he took his seat, "I am always uneasy."

The eunuch Wang stood behind the emperor, keeping his eyes down and his nose down.

Who would have thought that Su Siqing, a man of integrity, upright character, and impartiality, was so upright and upright?

In private, he would act shamelessly in front of the emperor.

But the emperor actually fell for it.

"Speak, what does Minister Su wish to do?" The emperor looked up at him.

Su Xuance, unfazed by pressure, replied without batting an eye, "Your Majesty, send several Imperial Guards to keep an eye on Prime Minister Zhao. If he makes any unusual moves, arrest him immediately!"

The emperor asked in a deep voice, "Is this a personal vendetta, or do you have evidence?"

"Intuition," Su Xuance said.

The emperor remained silent for a moment, then said, "Granted."

Prime Minister Zhao sent his steward to the North Alley to inquire about the situation for the tenth time, but he still did not get the answer he wanted, so he gripped his teacup tightly.

Is Mu Tuo the Little Celestial Master really any good?

The butler appeared in North Alley for the fifteenth time.

Renbao woke up.

There was a pear tree planted in the courtyard, and she had been craving it for a long time, but never had the chance to climb it.

While Tao Xiang turned around, Ren Bao jumped out of the window and appeared on the wall in the blink of an eye.

The branches were laden with large, green pears. Renbao stood on the wall, her mouth watering. She tried to pick them by tiptoeing, but always missed.

"My hands are too short!" Renbao stretched out her chubby little hands, stared at them for a while, and called out to the surroundings, "Are there any long-armed ghosts? Come and pick some pears for me!"

The steward of the Prince's mansion, standing in the corner, was startled and slowly looked up.

Renbao lowered his head upon hearing the noise.

"A ghost!" The butler was so frightened that he fell to the ground and screamed.

Didn't the master say that the young lady of the Su family was dying?

She sat on the wall, swinging her legs, and calling out to other ghosts!

Tao Xiang rushed over upon hearing the commotion. Seeing the suspicious-looking steward of the Prince's mansion, her eyes sharpened: "Guards! Catch the thief!"

"Thief!" Renbao stood up from the wall and said in a childish voice, "Sister Taozixiang, I'm here to catch the thief!"

"Miss, no!" Tao Xiang thought to herself, "This is bad."

It was too late; Renbao had already jumped.

The steward of the Prince's mansion was so enraged by the attack that he fainted, but even then, he was still thinking.

How come this three-year-old toddler is solid?!

……

"Grandfather, the capital city is just ahead."

The Qin family's carriage traveled on flat ground. Qin Zhenzhen lifted the curtain and gave directions to her grandfather, who was lying in the carriage, barely holding on to his last breath.

Old Qin coughed and shakily reached out his hand: "Help me up so I can see."

Qin Zhenzhen touched his skinny shoulder, and her nose tingled with emotion.

The talisman given by the young Taoist master was indeed effective; her grandfather was indeed able to make it to the capital, but he grew thinner and thinner each day, which made her anxious and worried every day, wishing he could travel a thousand miles in a day.

Fortunately, it was only a few dozen miles from the capital, and they needed to get in before the city gates closed.

Can't delay any longer.

……

The Golden Palace.

The emperor held Renbao and fed her pastries, oblivious to everything else around him.

"Lord Su, this is slander! My steward merely passed through your residence, and you accuse me of having ulterior motives?"

Prime Minister Zhao angrily rebuked Su Xuance, his fingers trembling with rage, as if he had truly been wronged.

He glanced at Renbao, whose cheeks were puffing out as he ate heartily, and nearly fainted from panic.

Kou Guo's young Taoist master, Mu Tuo, was full of confidence in front of him.

Ke Renbao was sitting perfectly fine.

He screwed me over!

Su Xuance, with a calm expression, questioned him: "Why did your steward come to North Alley, and coincidentally, right under my wall?"

"What? You think the entire North Alley is your territory?" Prime Minister Zhao sneered. He turned to face the emperor and cried out, "Your Majesty, I'm innocent! I have no ill intentions! It's all Lord Su's slander!"

The Emperor calmly wiped Renbao's mouth and asked, "What does the little Celestial Master think?"

"One truth-telling talisman will do," Renbao said, rummaging through his pocket until he pulled out a talisman. "Found it!"

Prime Minister Zhao's face tightened, and he subconsciously wanted to escape from the Golden Palace.

If Renbao's truth-telling talisman were effective, wouldn't he have revealed everything about his affair with Mutuo?

That's a capital offense of treason!

Prime Minister Zhao's heart pounded, but he didn't show it on his face. He chuckled twice and said, "It's all a misunderstanding."

Su Xuance stared at him: "You're scared."

"You've misjudged him," Prime Minister Zhao struggled.

"Father, let me do it." Renbao blew a breath, and the Truth Talisman flew towards Prime Minister Zhao.

Prime Minister Zhao was caught in a dilemma: whether to run or not. His throat tightened as he stood still, hoping the truth-telling talisman would be useless.

There is nothing in this world that can make people tell the truth.

The talisman landed on his head and disappeared a moment later.

The emperor's eyes gleamed with keen interest: "Little Celestial Master, can this talisman truly make one tell the truth?"

"Sure, Uncle Emperor, just ask him whatever you want to know." Renbao climbed off his lap, ran to the pillar, rubbed his chubby little hands together, looked back at him, and asked, "Uncle Emperor, can I pick the gold off the pillar?"

Su Xuance sighed helplessly.

The Su residence specially set aside a room as Renbao's treasure vault, which was filled with gold so much that it was almost overflowing.

Despite this, Renbao still had a passionate love for gold and couldn't resist it whenever he saw it.

He was genuinely afraid that one day his son, Renbao, would be kidnapped with gold.

The emperor laughed heartily: "That's fine."

Renbao stuck out his little bottom and started picking at the gold.

Su Xuance said, "Your Majesty, I would like to ask Prime Minister Zhao a few questions."

The emperor nodded.

Prime Minister Zhao feigned nonchalance: "Ask away."

"What is your purpose in sending people to my house?" Su Xuance asked.

The emperor stared at Prime Minister Zhao, also wanting to know.

The atmosphere in the main hall gradually became tense.

Prime Minister Zhao originally wanted to say, "Didn't I already say that?" but what came out was, "Little Celestial Master Mutuo sent poisonous bats to the Su residence to poison Renbao. He said that Renbao would die from poisoning if he touched a bat. He's a complete liar! Renbao is perfectly fine. I'm so angry!"

The main hall was so quiet you could hear a pin drop!

An uproar ensued.

Prime Minister Zhao actually wanted Renbao dead.

Renbao is so adorable, how could he harbor such malicious thoughts!

Su Xuance looked at Prime Minister Zhao with murderous intent in his eyes, rushed to Renbao's side and picked her up, anxiously asking, "Renbao, is anything wrong?"

The emperor's gaze towards Prime Minister Zhao changed, becoming sharp and filled with rage: "If anything happens to the Little Celestial Master, I will exterminate your entire family!"

As the prime minister of Dayong, his association with the young celestial master of Kou Kingdom must be a trap.

Secondly, Renbao was the lucky star of his Great Yong, and he would not allow any mishaps!

Prime Minister Zhao broke out in a cold sweat under the gaze and knelt down with a thud.

The truth-telling charm was actually true!

it's over...

Renbao paused in picking at the gold, then raised his voice, "I killed that bat! It's poisonous, isn't it? But I'm immune to all poisons!"

Su Xuance breathed a sigh of relief, turned to stare at Prime Minister Zhao, and demanded sharply, "Second question: What did you conspire with the Little Celestial Master of the Kou Kingdom?"