Rebirth of the Evil Stepmother and the Four Villainous Children

Zhou Rongrong pulled Dabao over and introduced him, "My eldest son has a bad temper, but what Dabao said is right. Nothing serious has happened yet, so you should apologize if you should apologize, and compensate if you should compensate. If you didn't do anything, I think the punishment would be more severe."

The onlookers dared not make a sound. The gossip about Zhou Rongrong had long been spread throughout the capital. No one expected that it was such a young girl whose son was already so grown up. Not only that, this county lady was so brave that she taught the prince a lesson on the first day she arrived in Beijing.

Many people who were watching the excitement left one after another to tell the host the news.

The Fifth Prince's head was spinning, and he finally accepted Zhou Rongrong's suggestion and asked the servants around him to apologize and pay compensation one by one. He was a prince, and it was obviously impossible to ask a prince to apologize.

Zhou Rongrong didn't wait for him to deal with the matter and drove away in the carriage. On the way, Nanny Li told Zhou Rongrong about the background of the fifth prince.

This little prince is Li Zhenglin's nephew, the biological son of Li Yuanyuan, the daughter of the Li family. This concubine in the palace is Li Zhenglin's sister. It is said that he is quite favored. The Fifth Prince, Concubine Li, also dotes on him very much, which is why he has such a personality. The only ones who are fearless in the palace are his father and uncle.

After Xie Wuyou finished his work quickly, he returned to the mansion and happened to meet Zhou Rongrong's motorcade. He quickly tidied his hair and clothes, fanning himself, with infinite tenderness in his eyes.

"Come on, Rongrong, you guys are here too?"

Dabao said proudly: "Of course, I can't be at ease if mother comes alone."

Only Sibao and Erbao welcomed him. One was his master, and the other was her money owner. How could they not like him? They chattered and shared their experiences along the way with Xie Wuyou.

Everyone walked towards the palace. The palace was very large, but unlike other palaces, it did not have rockery and streams. In the middle was a large martial arts training ground, where many people practiced martial arts, using axes, hooks, forks, swords, spears, and halberds, which was dazzling.

Erbao didn't even know how to walk, he just stared at them eagerly. Zhou Rongrong touched the little guy's head and said.

"Go ahead and give it a try. Don't cry if you get hurt."

Erbao nodded heavily with his little belly bulging and ran off the field happily. Seeing such a little guy, the guards looked left and right, and only started to compete seriously after seeing the prince nodded.

Erbao just learned how to use a gun recently. The gun is taller than Erbao when it is erected and weighs 20 kilograms. It is difficult for such a young child to even hold it, let alone wield it.

But not only did he pick it up, he also wielded it with great vigor, and his spear skills looked very familiar. Isn't this the prince's unique spear skills?

Xie family spear, could this kid be the prince's apprentice? Xie Wuyou looked at him with great satisfaction. He had drawn the spear technique in the letter, and he didn't expect that this kid was so strong that he had learned it.

Now the guards did not dare to underestimate him, and one of them said, "Little brother, how about I compete with you?"

Erbao took up his stance and said, "Okay, okay, big guard, please don't show mercy."

After a while, the man's gun was knocked down by a little kid. It was not because he was strong, but because the little guy could predict his next move, as if he knew where his gun would stab. He dodged in time with his flexible body and quickly went behind you. Before you could react, the little guy had already defeated you.

The footwork is very strange and unpredictable. You have no idea where he will go next.

Xie Wuyou said: "You taught me this footwork, didn't you? It looks very similar to you."

Zhou Rongrong nodded and said, "Of course, that's all I can teach you. Honey, have fun. Come find me when you're tired."

Erbao was extremely busy but still replied sweetly: "Good mother."

The three of them continued walking, and at this time they met a doctor with a white beard and a medicine box. The official uniform meant he was from the Imperial Medical Bureau. When Doctor Qi saw that the prince had returned, he hurried forward and saluted.

"Your subordinate greets the prince."

Xie Wuyou raised his hand and said, "No need to be polite. Doctor Qi wants to study the art of suturing, doesn't he? This doctor is an excellent suturing expert."

Then he introduced Sanbao to Doctor Qi. The reason he knew about Sanbao was because a younger member of his family worked as a Chinese medicine practitioner in the Northwest Army. He wrote to him and told him about the magic of suturing and also mentioned Sanbao, the young teacher.

Doctor Qi devoted his entire life to the study of medicine. He looked at the ignorant Sanbao as if he were looking at a treasure. His cloudy eyes suddenly became sparkling. He restrained his excitement and smiled at Sanbao with wrinkles all over his face.

"My dear friend, could you please teach me a little? There are still many things I don't understand about this suturing technique."

Our three treasures were all confused. Wouldn't it be embarrassing for a young man like him to teach him something such an old grandfather said? He still understood and quickly stepped back two steps and said anxiously: "I, I, I, I can, I promise you, Grandpa."

Doctor Qi said, "That's great, that's great, my friend, don't worry, I'm not proficient in suturing, but I'm good at detoxification, poison treatment, and medical treatment. Let's make progress together."

Xie Wuyou touched Sanbao's little head and introduced him to Doctor Qi: "It would be great if Sanbao could study with Doctor Qi. Doctor Qi comes from a family of doctors. He has countless books at home and his medical skills are top-notch in the Imperial Hospital. I'm sure Doctor Qi would not keep any secrets, right?"

Doctor Qi quickly said, "Of course, of course. How about you stay at my house for a while? We are all medical students in my family. Can we exchange ideas?"

Erbao really wanted to go but still wanted to ask Zhou Rongrong's opinion: "Mom, can I go? I still want to go."

Zhou Rongrong said, "Okay, go if you want. Doctor Qi, please take good care of him."

Doctor Qi walked away with the treasure he had obtained, smiling as if he had obtained a treasure.

Zhou Rongrong asked: "Is the teacher you found for Sanbao reliable?"

Xie Wuyou knew that he couldn't hide it from her and immediately assured her, "Of course, the Qi imperial physician family has been practicing medicine for generations. Sanbao is a child with great talent, but he is still a little behind in the village. Isn't it a good idea to let Sanbao study hard during this period of time?"

Zhou Rongrong was very satisfied with this arrangement. Besides coming to see the emperor, the most important thing was to see if the child could find a better teacher in the capital.

Now that children are growing up, they need better teachers to learn with them.

Dabao looked at Sanbao with worry and felt a little headache. His younger brother followed the other person without knowing his character. Was he a little stupid?

Xie Wuyou thought Dabao was envious of Sanbao for having a good teacher, so he touched his head and comforted him, "Wait, I'll find a better teacher for you."

Dabao laughed and said, "Could it be someone from Uncle Li's family?"

Xie Wuyou asked, "Really? How did you know?"