Sister YingâErâs hand flashed out, fingers bent like a claw, as she lunged for Ji Youzhiâs throat.
Ji Youzhi, seeing this, skillfully retreated, a sneer on his face as he drew his sword.
Dugu quickly cradled Xiaosuisui in his arms, looking for all the world as if he were protecting a little white rabbit.
"Hey, whatâs wrong with you two? Starting a fight just like that! Canât you see thereâs a child here? Arenât you afraid of scaring her?"
Dugu hurriedly took Xiaosuisui aside, speaking gently to her.
"Princess, donât be afraid. Uncle Dugu will definitely protect you. Stay here obediently and donât move; Uncle Dugu is going to help your Seventh Uncle!"
As soon as Dugu finished speaking, he felt his face sting terribly.
He clearly felt the Princessâs small hand tug at his clothes. Then, with a gentle pull, he was shoved aside by what felt like an invisible force, rendering him unable to move an inch.
"Seventh Uncle, Iâm coming to help you!"
Dugu heard the Princess cheerfully call out to Ji Youzhi, his gaze fixing firmly on the small figure.
Quick as lightning, agile as a startled rabbit, the Princess could throw punches ten times faster than he could.
Almost every punch landed squarely on Sister YingâErâs face.
When Xiaosuisui joined the fray, Ji Youzhi instinctively stopped fighting and stepped aside, kindly reminding his precious niece.
"Suisui, donât cause a fatality. Stop when itâs enough!"
Xiaosuisui obediently responded loudly, "Okay, Seventh Uncle!"
Finally, just as Sister YingâEr was on the verge of being knocked unconscious by one of her punches, Xiaosuisui relented.
PUFF! Sister YingâEr spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
"Who... who are you? Why have I never heard of such a formidable child in the Capital City?"
Sister YingâErâs face was bruised and swollen. She gritted her teeth in pain, her heart pounding with fear!
"Iâm a child of the Ji Family! All children of the Ji Family are very strong!"
Zhu Xiuxiu chuckled lightly, reminding her, "The Ji Family currently only has you, their sole sapling!"
Xiaosuisui waved her hand. "It doesnât matter! Future children of the Ji Family will also be very strong! We can all fight! Weâll beat you all until... falling flowers... what was that âwaterâ thing again?"
Xiaosuisui scratched her head, a little embarrassed.
Goodness, I only heard someone say it once, and I only caught half of it!
"Falling flowers and flowing water!"
Zhu Xiuxiu cradled her in her arms and said to Li Youâan.
"Lord God Hunter Li, since this Liâs Gambling House refuses to recognize their error, you should lead a search!"
Li Youâan glanced at Ji Youzhi. Seeing him nod, Li Youâan waved his hand and commanded, "Search!"
"Who dares!"
A group of thugs from the gambling house stepped forward to block them. Li Youâan drew his saber again.
Tension crackled in the air, both sides on the verge of clashing.
Suddenly, the sound of heavy footsteps echoed from outside. Everyoneâs expression changed as a group of men in armor burst in, their gleaming scimitars flashing with a cold light.
"The Inner Guard is on official business, raiding Liâs Gambling House to recover the imperial courtâs missing disaster relief funds! Anyone who obstructs will be killed without mercy!"
This troop of Inner Guards was the reinforcement Ji Youcheng had brought from Qixia Temple.
He was trailing behind this group of Inner Guards, initially hoping to recover his lost gold. But what the man said...
Something doesnât sound right.
"Wait! Wait! Captain Long, what did you just say? Searching for what?"
Ji Youcheng swayed, feeling unsteady.
"Third Young Master, you may not be aware. When we received the Empress Dowagerâs order to support the Lord God Hunter, the Eighth Young Master also sent us a message. Only then did we learn that the gold and silver notes you, Third Young Master, donated to the imperial court for disaster relief were stolen by thieves. The Lord God Hunter is currently investigating this case under orders. The Empress Dowager specifically ordered us to assist the Lord God Hunter in apprehending the thieves and recovering the disaster relief funds!"
Hearing Long Wuâs words, Ji Youcheng felt utterly wretched.
His body went limp, and he fainted on the spot.
Before losing consciousness, he didnât forget to curse his black-hearted, scheming younger brother who specialized in shafting his own kin.
"Ji Eight, you black-hearted fiend! How dare you plot against me! I curse you to be unloved for your entire life!"
Ji Eight, who was busy scheming against his own brother, let out a huge sneeze at Qixia Temple. He rubbed his nose, turned, and caught a glimpse of two novice monks heading down the mountain.
He blinked and looked again towards the foot of the mountain, but the novice monks were gone.
Strange,
he thought.
Qixia Temple is completely surrounded. How did those two novice monks manage to get down the mountain?
Ji Eightâs confusion was soon resolved.
A centurion came to report, "Eighth Young Master, on a narrow path in the back mountains, the two brothers on guard duty were found knocked unconscious by unknown assailants."
"Send more men to keep watch. Donât let a single bald donkey off the mountain again," Ji Youze ordered with a blank expression, then headed to the prayer hall. From a distance, he saw Xie PanâEr holding Xiaobai, standing at the periphery. He walked towards Xie PanâEr.
"Eighth Young Master!"
Xie PanâEr, holding Xiaobai, curtsied to him.
Ji Youze nodded lightly. "Can Xiaobai find its way back to the Capital City alone?"
Xie PanâEr pondered for a moment. "It found its way from the Ji Mansion to Qixia Temple by itself. I think it should be able to get back on its own!"
She wasnât entirely sure, though!
Ji Youze didnât dwell on whether Xiaobai could make it back to the Capital City. He leaned in and whispered a few words in Xie PanâErâs ear. Instantly, her face turned deathly pale.
"How could this be? Isnât Qixia Temple already..."
Xie PanâEr had heard that novice monks had escaped down the mountain, and she was extremely worried. However, when she saw Ji Youzeâs expressionless face, she trailed off, not daring to say more.
"I... Iâll tell Xiaobai right away! Iâll have it go inform the Princess!"
"Are you sure Suisui can communicate with it? Can it accurately convey your message to Suisui?"
Xie PanâEr nodded emphatically. "Yes, it can!"
Xie PanâEr had often suspected that her ability to understand Da Feng and comprehend Xiaobaiâs thoughts might be connected to the Princess!
She quickly relayed Ji Youzeâs message to Xiaobai and then set it down.
Xiaobai spun around once on the spot and then dashed off.
This scene did not escape the eyes of Wangkong, who had just been detoxified and was still somewhat weak.
He instinctively felt something was amiss, yet he couldnât quite put his finger on what it was.
So, he could only silently recite scriptures.
Xiaobai raced all the way down the mountain. When it found its Master, she was busy with Zhu Xiuxiu, energetically packing large silver ingots!
"My little treasure, youâve truly impressed your Third Aunt this time! This little one not only found your Third Uncleâs and Second Uncleâs boxes but also won over a hundred thousand taels of silver! Truly amazing!"
Xiaosuisui grinned broadly and grabbed the box that the Inner Guard had retrieved from Sister YingâErâs room.
"Third Aunt, should we check if anything is missing from Third Uncleâs and Second Uncleâs boxes?"
Zhu Xiuxiu didnât reply, but Ji Youzhi interjected, "Just check your Second Uncleâs medicine box. Your Third Uncleâs box canât be ope..."
Ji Youzhiâs words suddenly caught in his throat...