The emperor's voice suddenly realized: "Excellent! You are indeed worthy of being my chief disciple!"

Xiao Yu carried her towards Tinglan Courtyard, the golden glow of the setting sun stretching their shadows far out. Shen Weiwan leaned against his chest, listening to his steady heartbeat, and suddenly thought of the Liu family in Lingnan. The woman who had once pinched her hand and forced her to hand over the keys was perhaps now sighing over the croton fields. But so what? Her life had long since turned a page, filled with icing sugar and laughter.

"Are you thinking about Liu?" Xiao Yu lowered his head and kissed the top of her head.

Shen Weiwan shook her head and rubbed his chest: "I was thinking, fortunately I have you."

When they returned to Tinglan Courtyard, Chuntao had already set dinner, and the steamed cheese on the table was still steaming. As soon as Shen Weiwan picked up the silver spoon, Xiao Yu snatched it away: "I will feed you."

"I..." Before she could finish her words, a spoonful of sweet and sticky cheese was stuffed into her mouth, the aroma of milk mixed with the fragrance of osmanthus flowers melting on her tongue. She puffed her cheeks and looked at him, only to see his eyes full of smiles: "Eat slowly, no one is going to snatch it from you."

Suddenly, the old housekeeper coughed outside the courtyard: "Miss, Your Highness the Seventh Prince, the Shang Gong from the Queen Mother's Palace has arrived. She said she wants to order a 'Luxury Palace Maid Renovation Package' and asked if she could add a 'Eunuch Anti-Scam Gift Pack'..."

Shen Weiwan almost spit out a mouthful of cheese. Xiao Yu quickly handed her the tea and sighed helplessly: "It seems that your 'business of deceiving people' is really going to end up in the palace."

Shen Weiwan took the teacup, looked at the indulgence in his eyes, and suddenly held his hand: "Your Highness, do you think my academy will be opened to the ends of the earth?"

Xiao Yu held her hand in his, his fingertips tracing the calluses on her palm. "I will." He paused, leaned close to her ear, and spoke in a voice as gentle as moonlight. "But my goal is simple—"

"What goal?"

"Spoil you," Xiao Yu kissed her lips, tasting the sweet yogurt at the corner of her mouth, "Let you become the happiest 'Queen of Scamming' in the world, and then watch our children turn 'Scamming Academy' into a chain business that 'scams all over the world.'"

Shen Weiwan's heart felt like it was filled with honey, and she took the initiative to deepen the kiss. Moonlight streamed in from the window, illuminating the sweet-scented osmanthus candy on the table and their clasped hands. She knew that when Xiao Yu said "trick the whole world," he never meant to actually harm anyone, but rather to expose all the evil intentions hidden in the gutter under the sun.

Years later, the "Weiwan School of Tricksters" had indeed spread across the prefectures and counties of the Dasheng Dynasty. Chen Weiwan truly gave birth to twins, a boy and a girl. The elder brother, Xiao Nianwei, excelled at setting traps, perpetually braiding the Grand Tutor's beard into a twist; the younger sister, Xiao Siyu, excelled at filling them, always using sweet talk to coax the victim into a smile. The Seventh Prince's residence was often a scene of chaos, yet also filled with joy and laughter.

And Shen Weiwan's ultimate goal had already been achieved - she had tricked all the bad guys in the world, making Liu get the deserved ending in the Croton field, Shen Ruorou in the laundry bureau, and Mr. Li become a laughing stock; more importantly, she had spoiled her prince. The seventh prince, who had been attracted by her "silly operation" since they first met in the imperial garden, has now become the husband of her children, and is the sweetest "trap" for the rest of her life.

At this moment, Shen Weiwan was holding her little daughter who had just learned to walk, and watching her eldest son stuff osmanthus candy into Xiao Yu's court boots. Xiao Yu sighed helplessly, but still gently smoothed her hair that was messed up by her daughter.

"You," he scratched her nose, "have the 'scam' ingrained in you."

Shen Weiwan grinned, revealing two rows of small white teeth, and pointed at the candy in her son's hand: "Don't you see who taught him to hide this candy!"

Sunlight streamed through the window lattice, illuminating the warm room. From outside, Chuntao's laughter echoed, and the old housekeeper was explaining the classic story of "Wu Gu Qing Hands Trick Auntie" to the new students. Shen Weiwan leaned on Xiao Yu's shoulder, listening to her children's laughter. Suddenly, she felt that her success in this life had never been due to political schemes and scheming, but rather to her crooked wits and memories of past lives, which had earned her the freedom of her current life and the man by her side who was willing to share her silly adventures and live happily ever after.

Her story, like the pomegranate tree that blooms every year in the corner of the courtyard, turns sweetness and refreshingness into the most moving legend in the Dasheng Dynasty.