Chapter 351 Tang Bao is eight years old!

After Xiao Tangbao moved into the Shen Mansion, Old Master Shen's spirits really became better day by day, and the originally dull mansion gradually became lively.

Mr. Shen, who could only drink some soup before, can now sit up slowly and even eat half a bowl of porridge every day.

The Shen family was surprised and happy, and they all felt that it was a blessing brought by Xiao Tangbao.

Knowing that she was going to take an exam, the little girl's cousins ​​took turns to help her review her lessons every day.

Little Tangbao wanted to cry but had no tears, and he was in great pain...

But her brothers treated her so well! Every time she did well in her studies, they would reward her in various ways and take turns playing with her...

Archery, slingshot, spinning top, diabolo...she lives a happy and fulfilling life every day.

Seven days passed in a flash, and the day of school opening finally arrived.

There was a constant stream of carriages and horses in front of the Hongwenguan. Because Shen Ying'er personally escorted little Tangbao to the examination room, the little guy was very quiet and well-behaved along the way and did not dare to make his mother angry.

The museum was silent; the only sounds could be heard: the sounds of children writing and the light footsteps of doctors walking back and forth.

Tang Bao lay on the large desk, his face tense, writing very seriously.

Although she is only five years old this year, she doesn't want to stay in the Junior Academy anymore. She wants to get good grades, be promoted to the Jinxuezhai, and continue to be classmates with Brother Qingye and others.

Half a day later, the little fellow had just stepped out of the gate of Hongwenguan when he saw the steward of the Shen Mansion approaching with a serious expression. He whispered, "Your Highness, the old master passed away peacefully an hour ago."

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The sky was gloomy on the day of Mr. Shen's funeral.

The funeral procession was dressed in white and marched forward solemnly...before anyone knew, a figure in mourning clothes sneaked into the end of the procession.

This person was none other than He Weian, who intended to kill his wife and subsequently lost everything.

The Shen family soon discovered him and angrily drove him away.

He Weian struggled and refused to leave, stretching his neck and making a fuss. His eyes searched the crowd eagerly, shouting that he wanted to see Shen Xinrou and Shen Ying'er.

"Chen Xinrou, come out! You can't do this to me!!"

"I am Ying'er's father! I am the grandfather of Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess!!"

"Tell the little princess to come out and see me! I'm her grandfather!!"

He broke free from several guards, waving a cheap and rough-looking little doll, and shouted desperately towards the front of the team, "I'm here to give a gift to my granddaughter! Shen Xinrou, let me see His Highness!"

Seeing this, the servants of the Shen Mansion no longer showed mercy and punched and kicked He Weian like raindrops.

He curled up on the ground, holding his head, and the little stuffed animal was soon stepped into a puddle of mud.

how so?

How did it become like this? ?

He Weian looked at the team getting farther and farther away, feeling a mixture of regret in his heart...

When Shen Ying'er came to him on her own initiative, if he hadn't been obsessed with killing Shen Xinrou... could he have done a blood test to recognize his relationship with Shen Ying'er?

So now, he is the Regent's legitimate father-in-law and the grandfather of Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess!

What a wealth of glory and power that would be! !

What a twist of fate! Wuuwuwuwu… What a twist of fate!!

"Shen Ying'er! You unfilial daughter! Come out, come out and look at me--!!"

Bang!

The Shen family's guard suddenly kicked He Weian on the chin. He Weian flew out like a rag, spitting out a mouthful of blood and fainted on the spot.

Since then, a crazy figure could often be seen among the beggars on the streets of Beijing.

He was dressed in rags, with a gaping front tooth. He would grab the sleeves of everyone he met, grinning foolishly and repeating over and over again: "Do you know who I am? I am the Crown Princess's grandfather... I am the young prince's biological grandfather... a biological grandfather!"

At first, everyone was too lazy to pay attention to him and just sneered and avoided him.

Later, the beggars who lived on the same street with him were annoyed by him. They thought he was noisy and annoying, and whenever they heard him speak, they would beat him up.

At first, when he was beaten, he just curled up and hid, then he kept muttering, "They all deserve to die... Let His Royal Highness the Regent kill all their nine clans..."

Later, one time, he was beaten so badly that he went mad. He set the entire dark alley on fire at night and took a dozen beggars with him to hell.

Among them were several culprits who killed Li Xiangru.

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After the Shen family returned to peace, Shen Ying'er simply moved into the "Charity Bureau" and was busy all day long with Yun Zhiwei and others.

Little Tangbao got used to her mother's busy life since she was very young. Sometimes she would stay in the palace for a short time, sometimes she would live in the Regent's Palace... More often, she would follow her mother back and forth between the Shen family and the "Charity Bureau".

With her mother by her side, the little girl who had successfully passed the exam and entered the academy did not dare to be careless at all, for fear that her mother would chase her around with a stick and beat her like she used to!

How embarrassing! ?

Tangbao is a big boy now!

Therefore, she went to school on time every day. Even though she had no talent for martial arts, she would still pester her secret guard uncle to learn martial arts after school.

Occasionally, when she has free time, she will go to the Salesian Bureau to visit the children there.

Take a walk around the streets to see if there are any wronged souls or evil spirits, fulfill their wishes and send them to where they should go.

As a result, she was very busy every day, but even so, she still had a lot of time to miss her master...

Whenever she saw her feeling down, Shen Ying'er would always comfort her softly, saying, "A day in heaven is like a year on earth. Maybe Tang Bao's master is concentrating on cultivation somewhere."

She didn't dare tell the little one that, in fact, if you look closely, the ghost god is her biological father...

The days passed, and the months followed.

Time flies, and before we knew it, Tangbao had grown a lot taller and gradually looked like a grown-up child.

When Tang Bao was eight years old, the little fellow who usually walked sideways in Hongwenguan was stopped by a handsome boy as handsome as a bamboo just as he stepped out of the academy gate.

"Who are you? What do you want?"

As soon as the little guy finished speaking, the boy suddenly stepped forward and held Tang Bao's hands tightly with both hands, as if he was afraid that she would disappear if he let go.

Seeing this, Xiao Qingye, who was following nearby, was about to teach this rude guy a lesson, but the boy suddenly knelt down in front of Tang Bao with a plop.

He raised his dark eyes, staring straight at Tang Bao, his voice choked with sobs: "Help me! Please help me, Your Highness!"

The boy looked around in panic as he spoke.

Tang Bao looked at him suspiciously, and followed his gaze...

I saw a group of little kids who were about the same age as the teenager and looked only about twelve or thirteen years old floating in the distance at the entrance of the alley.