Abandoned Daughter from a Noble Family: Poison to the World

"That's interesting. If these people weren't entrenched in the Three Treasures Basin, the people wouldn't be so poor that they sold their sons and daughters."

Su Wanqing felt hungry, so she picked up a piece of hibiscus cake and put it into her mouth. It was soft, glutinous and sweet, with a filling made of milk, and the milky fragrance overflowed.

"The three businesses you just mentioned are all called Sanbaoban. Whether Shuntianhou is colluding with them or not, I don't know yet, but that's why I want to overturn them one by one."

Su Wanqing took another fancy to a plate of dark green green dumplings wrapped in oily salted egg yolk and meat floss. He picked them up with jade chopsticks and ate them in small bites.

Yuan Li looked at Su Wanqing with a subtle change in his eyes, and sighed regretfully, "Destroying someone's wealth is like killing their parents. Your intention is good, but I also want to advise you not to start."

If Shuntianhou was stuck in the middle of the Three Treasures Basin and accepted offerings from this group of people, then he would definitely not sit back and watch his wealth be robbed.

The three masters of Sanbaoban have firmly established Yunchuan City and are still standing. The backers behind them must be strong, and Shuntianhou may be the biggest backer.

"If Susu were here, she wouldn't say such harsh words to me."

Su Wanqing bared his teeth at Yuan Li and took a vicious bite of the soft and glutinous green dumpling.

"Let's come over today to check it out. It's summer now, so we should find a good time to make mid-autumn lanterns for them."

Yuan Li watched Su Wanqing eat deliciously, and felt a little hungry himself. He wanted to get the mung bean cake, but Su Wanqing took it away without the plate.

"Hmph, the mung bean cake is delicious, but you'd better not eat it."

Su Wanqing ate with gusto and her cheeks were covered with pastry residue. Yuan Li found a piece of handkerchief and wiped her mouth.

The Oiran election was in the middle of the night, and it was still early. Su Wanqing picked up the telescope that Mr. Turtle said. The object looked like two kaleidoscopes stuck together, with a cover in front.

She held it in front of her eyes and looked downstairs, only to see a familiar and special figure.

The young man was covered in snow-white, wearing a white fox mask and a pair of snow-white gloves on his hands. Only the gems on his clothes shone brightly, but he himself was as elegant as a freehand ink painting.

As if he saw it, he waved towards Su Wanqing.

"Meeting means being destined. Tonight Xiaosheng wants to disrupt the Oiran election."

Kang Hu's high-profile appearance seemed to be familiar to the turtle masters in Taibai Court, and they did not step forward to stop him.

"This is a simple matter," Su Wanqing moved the chair for Kang Hu, "Is this the second thing you asked me for?"

Su Wanqing's learning talents seemed to be all in other ways. She had learned sign language for more than ten days and was already able to communicate fluently with Kang Hu.

The sooner you owe someone a debt, the better.

Kang Hu shook his head, "Qianji Pavilion's debt is not that easy to repay. I want you to demolish all the brothels and prostitutes in Yun State and completely abolish the military prostitution system."

Yuan Li really admired Su Wanqing's newborn calves as they were not afraid of tigers. She actually agreed without even thinking about it.

"This is a simple matter. I will give you the answer before the year."

Su Wanqing seems to be doing nothing, but now he is still eating green dumplings. The red and oily salted egg yolk is wrapped in the fragrant skin. It is very comfortable to swallow it in one bite.

Kang Hu smiled and raised his eyebrows, "I hope Qianji Pavilion won't be brought into this matter. You can use the poison door to kill these prostitutes."

"You are killing people with a borrowed knife, and you are trying to divert trouble to the east. Does the poisonous sect have a grudge against you?"

Kang Hu shook his head, "There is no grudge, it's just that the Poison Sect lives in seclusion. The place where they live is full of poisonous insects. No one dares to go in without opening their eyes. If you use the name of the Poison Sect, my Qianji Pavilion will be safer."