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

"Renbao has not returned yet."

Pei Yuru paced back and forth in the military camp, constantly looking towards the direction of Beijiang City, her unease growing stronger.

She was just about to go out on horseback to find Renbao in the city herself.

Zhu Bingzhu came to find her at this moment, his face anxious: "General Pei, a Tibetan army has appeared thirty miles away from the west gate, and it looks like they want to attack the city!"

"How many people?" Pei Yuru asked.

Zhu Bingzhu: "Three thousand!"

Pei Yuru's expression was stern. She immediately mounted her horse, grabbed her broadsword, and said, "Let's go!"

Zhu Bingzhu followed.

"Is there any news of Renbao? Is he still in the city?" Pei Yuru gripped the reins, her eyes fixed on him intently.

Zhu Bingzhu remained calm: "General Pei, rest assured, I have already inquired and found out that the Little Celestial Master has arrested Magistrate Qian in the city and punished Master Gao, who murdered his first wife. He probably won't be back for a while."

That's something Compal would do.

Pei Yuru's unease remained, and she glanced at the Northern Frontier City again.

"Have you heard? The ghostly screams from the old house in Liuxiang Alley in the city have stopped!"

"Didn't Little Celestial Master go? Maybe she's the one who subdued the ghost! It's such a pity we didn't go with her; we let Song Mo go alone."

"Gao Yunze swallowed up the Mu family's assets. The Little Celestial Master not only captured him, but also returned the Mu family's assets to Mu Shizhong."

This is truly gratifying! The principle of good being rewarded and evil being punished truly exists in this world.

The soldiers of Dayong were discussing the major events that had occurred in the city of Beijiang that day.

They sighed with emotion.

Pei Yuru overheard their conversation and became certain that Renbao was up to something big in the city.

She felt slightly relieved and ran towards the west gate.

Zhu Bingzhu also breathed a sigh of relief, and he turned around to look at the Gobi Desert in the opposite direction.

Little Celestial Master, please don't be too lucky; it would be best if you died young in the Gobi Desert.

"That's a gossip mole on you, that's why so many people talk about you! Give me fifty taels, and I'll remove it for you, then no one will say anything!"

"You can't have a son? Why do you want a son? My father says daughters are the best in the world!"

"You'll never get rich in this life because you didn't do good deeds in your past life, and you have to pay off your debts in this one!"

Tibetan military camp.

Renbao sat in the middle, surrounded by Tibetan soldiers who asked her the questions that mattered to them.

The military advisor was pushed out.

The same applies to Song Mo.

The two men looked at each other warily, then snorted and turned their heads away.

"Little Celestial Master, how can I have a son? My family has only one son, and the lineage cannot end with me!" The Tibetan soldier presented fifty taels of silver with both hands, saying reluctantly, "This is my savings accumulated over many years."

Renbao took a porcelain bottle out of his pocket and handed it to him: "Then take the fertility pills. Take them for ten days and you'll have a child."

She got the money.

Another Tibetan soldier with a mole on his mouth also readily paid for her to remove it.

Renbao took out a talisman, held it in his hand, muttered incantations, and a ball of fire appeared at his fingertips.

Everyone was horrified; this was going to burn him alive! They watched intently as Renbao brought the flaming talisman close to his mouth and tongue.

As the fire subsided, the mole on the mouth also disappeared.

Amazing!

Renbao waved her chubby little hand, gesturing for Song Mo to come to her.

Song Mo did as he was told. Renbao stuffed the silver into his hand and looked at him expectantly, saying, "Brother Song, give me the money back and ask me again. Let me cast a divination to find out where my mother is."

Song Mo remained silent for a moment.

He has made up his mind.

Zhu Bingzhu was lying, and he and Renbao entered the Tibetan cave.

"Renbao, there's something I'm not sure if I should say," Song Mo said softly.

Renbao blinked his big eyes, a hint of confusion in them: "Speak!"