After rebirth, I became the widow of my mortal enemy

Yaoyao was not afraid either. He suddenly raised his little arm, slashed out a palm wind, and lifted a corner of the curtain behind the Taoist priest.

Everyone saw a large bucket of water and a pile of cut paper in it. The paper was blown up by the palm wind and scattered all over the floor.

The Taoist priest wanted to protect him in panic but it was too late.

The crowd was in an uproar.

"It's really deceptive!"

"He's actually a liar!"

The Taoist priest's face turned livid and he was furious. He was about to pounce on Yaoyao, but Yaoyao dodged easily with his small body.

A group of people immediately surrounded the Taoist priest.

"Scammer, give me back my money!"

"Money back!"

"Give me my money back!"

Seeing that the Taoist priest was surrounded and attacked by the crowd, Ning Miao curved his lips, stepped forward and pulled Yaoyao's arm: "Let's go."

The little guy nodded and left with Ning Miao.

"How do you know that a copper coin placed on absorbent paper can float on the water?" Ning Miao asked.

"Some time ago, I got a lot of case files from the Dali Temple from Uncle Song Xiao. In one of the cases, someone used this method to falsely accuse someone else of giving him fake copper coins, saying that the fake copper coins were light and would float on the water." said the little guy.

After saying that, the little guy didn't forget to show off: "This case happened when Daddy was the Chief Justice of the Dali Temple. It was Daddy who solved it."

Ning Miao didn't know what to say, whether to be happy or sad.

Although she knew that this little thing was precocious, after all, was it normal for a kid who was only six years old to be interested in the complicated cases in the Dali Temple?

When he arrived at Cailianzhai, Ning Miao bought several kinds of pastries.

When it was time to pay the bill, the other party was calculating with an abacus.

"Seven hundred and fifty coins."

Ning Miao was just about to take out his wallet to pay when he heard the kid next to him say, "Seven hundred and twenty coins."

The other party thought he was bargaining and laughed immediately.

"My lord, I'm sorry, but our prices at Cai Lian Zhai are clearly marked and we don't accept bargaining."

"I mean you calculated it wrong. The total is 720 coins, not 750." Yaoyao said with a serious face.

The other party paused.

is it?

impossible!

Ning Miao knew his son's arithmetic ability, so he smiled and said, "How about you calculate it again?"

The other party was very sure that he had not made a mistake. After all, he made a living from this and had been doing it for many years, so he was very good at calculating.

Moreover, he didn't believe that with so many types, so many different quantities, and different unit prices, a little kid without paper or pen could figure it out by mental arithmetic.

But he was a guest after all, and even though he was unhappy, he had to recalculate.

The abacus started clacking again.

He was shocked to find that it was actually seven hundred and twenty coins.

Still not convinced, he counted it a third time.

It is indeed seven hundred and twenty.

He did make a mistake the first time.

Rather than being surprised that he could have made a mistake in the calculation, he was more shocked by the mental arithmetic ability of a child.

"The young master is truly a child prodigy!"

Yaoyao seemed to be used to this kind of praise and didn't care at all, with a calm face.

Ning Miao smiled, said nothing more, and took out his wallet to pay.

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East Palace

Yan Mobai came back from court. As he and Chi Feng walked into the corridor, they saw a small figure running out from the corner of the corridor.

"Daddy, Daddy!"

Yan Mobai's originally cold brows softened instantly, he curled the corners of his lips, leaned forward and opened his arms.

The little figure who ran up to him jumped onto him.

He folded his arms and lifted him up.

The little guy, who just turned three years old, is very light, and Yan Mobai holds him in his arms with ease.

Chunlan, who was chasing after the little guy, quickly saluted Yan Mobai: "Your Highness."

Finally, he reported the news that Ning Miao took Yaoyao to Zixia Mountain to see Nie Huan.

"The queen said that she would stay in Zixia Mountain for one day and return tomorrow."

Yan Mobai nodded.

Ning Miao had already told him about this last night.

He softly asked the little one in his arms, who was holding his neck tightly with a pair of small arms: "Why didn't Liuliu go with mother?"

"I want to be with daddy. I want to accompany daddy. Otherwise, who will be there to help daddy when he is dealing with official documents?" the little guy replied in a baby voice.

Yan Mobai smiled, his heart was so soft.

He knew that the little guy learned the word "Hongxiu Tianxiang" from hearing him and Ning Miao say it.

He raised his hand and pinched her little nose: "Do you know what "Red Sleeves Add Fragrance" means? You just use it blindly."

"Yes, I know. It's just putting perfume powder on the red sleeves. I just put it on. Daddy, can you smell it? Does it smell good?"

As the little fellow spoke, he handed his little sleeve to Yan Mobai's face for him to smell.

Yan Mobai smelled it when he picked the baby up. Originally, he disliked this kind of strong fragrance that went straight into his nose, but because it was from the little guy, he actually thought it smelled quite good.

He smiled and said, "Mm, it smells good."

Maybe it’s the difference between girls and boys, Liuliu and Yaoyao have completely different personalities.

Yaoyao is studious, self-conscious and self-disciplined. Although he is less than seven years old, his personality is so calm that even he is surprised.

Liuliu, on the other hand, is the complete opposite. He is very playful and mischievous.

She is also very attached to him, very much, but not that attached to Ning Miao.

Every day she looked forward to his leaving court and returning home. When he came back, she would stick to him all the time. Even when he was handling official business, she would snuggle in his arms.

"Have you had breakfast?" Yan Mobai asked.

The little guy nodded his head: "I've used it before."

Yan Mobai carried her to the side room.

He changed out of his court robes, put on a set of casual clothes, and went to the study room carrying the little one.

The little guy especially enjoyed the feeling of being held by him. He put his little arms around his neck, swung his little legs, and his eyebrows and eyes, which looked like Ning Miao, were all curved, and he looked very happy.

Yan Mobai sat at his desk processing official documents, and the little guy nestled in his arms like a kitten, sometimes playing with his hair, sometimes playing with the embroidery on his clothes, and sometimes playing with the brocade belt around his waist.

Chi Feng was grinding ink at the side.

Chunlan also stood aside waiting for orders.

While the little fellow was playing, he untied the brocade belt around Yan Mobai's waist.

Suddenly I remembered something: "Daddy."

Yan Mobai didn't stop writing and said "Hmm?"

"Aunt Chunlan said that you must never show your pee place to a man, because if he does, you will have to marry him. When Daddy was bathing me, he must have seen my pee place. Will Daddy marry me?"

The child's words were innocent, but they shocked the three people in the study.

Chi Feng almost choked on his own saliva.

Chunlan's heart hit and her face turned red with shame.

Yan Mobai stopped writing and lowered his eyes to look at the glutinous rice dumpling in his arms, whose big black eyes were blinking and waiting for his answer, and curled his lips.

"Aunt Chunlan is right. Liuliu must protect herself. But Daddy is not another man. Daddy is Liuliu's father. He cannot marry Liuliu. Liuliu will understand these when she grows up."

It seems that I should not give this little guy a bath anymore.