He was knocked unconscious, and when he woke up, his black hair had turned green. He felt like he was about to die unjustly, and swore that he would never have a seizure again. Every time he had a seizure, Lan Yixiuan would take him to the palace, but he really couldn't afford to go in.

On the road to exile.

Emperor Hongluan was awakened again.

Late in the night, she cried and sobbed loudly.

All the officers and soldiers gathered around her. "Why are you making so much noise so late at night? Why are you crying? Didn't your parents run away? Why are you still crying?"

Prisoners often escape. If we catch them, we will arrest them. If we cannot catch them, we will report them directly.

Right now, news about Prince Han and his wife has not yet been reported back, but Di Hongluan is already feeling restless.

"Hey, why did her hair turn green?" the officer was surprised, "Could she be possessed by a demon?"

"Pa pa pa" the officers and soldiers quickly took out several yellow talismans from their waists and stuck them on Emperor Hongluan's forehead.

"These were given to us by Taoist Master Baiyun. They are now in use. Taoist Master Baiyun is so powerful that any evil spirit will reveal its true form under his talismans."

Di Hongluan was almost suffocated to death listening to what they were saying.

What did the Demon Lord do?

Why did she become like this out of nowhere?

She wants her own black hair!

She doesn't want to be cuckolded.

Such green hair is really too ugly. If she walks on the street, people will mistake her for a ghost and throw rotten eggs and vegetables at her.

…

In a few days, the Chinese Valentine's Day is here.

Emperor Zi'an took Abao out of the palace. As soon as they arrived at the Prime Minister's Residence, Lan Yixuan hurriedly came out to greet them, "Abao, come and let me hug you."

During the whole process, he didn't even look at Di Zian.

Being ignored, Emperor Zi'an felt extremely lost.

"Xuan'er, please at least look at me. I was the one who brought A-bao out."

"Yes, I know. Thank you, Seventh Prince. I have missed Po so much these days."

"I miss Sister Lan, too." Po smiled like a Fuwa.

An adult and a child were talking and laughing beside each other, Di Zian who was left behind:?

When will Xuan'er see him in her eyes?

The three of them went all the way to Yue Lao Temple.

"There are so many people ahead." Emperor Zi'an said, "Xuan'er, Abao, let's go to the Yue Lao Temple."

"Let's go to the Temple of Wealth."

Emperor Zian:?

Yue Lao Temple and the God of Wealth Temple are adjacent to each other.

What's strange is that there are few people in Yue Lao Temple today, and it is the Temple of the God of Wealth that is crowded with people.

"On the Qixi Festival, isn't it time to worship Yue Lao? Why are everyone going to the Temple of Wealth?" Emperor Zian looked over and saw that it was crowded with people.

[Seventh Brother, I don’t know about this. This year is different from the past. In the past, women could not live without emotions. Now, women can be independent. Money is much more reliable than men.]

[With money, you can find any kind of man]

[Nowadays, women no longer have to rely solely on men. Naturally, there are more people seeking money, but fewer seeking love.]

Di Zi'an thought about it and felt that what Abao said made a lot of sense.

Xuan'er went to the underground martial arts gym to fight every day during this period. She said that she wanted to make a lot of money on her own, just like Lan Moxiu, and be able to support Prime Minister Lan in his old age.

"Sixth Brother is in the Temple of Wealth." A Bao's eyes were full of joy. "Sixth Brother has beautiful handwriting. Today he went to the Temple of Wealth to help the believers write prayer notes. We can go and take a look."

Lan Yixuan was very interested in this. "A Bao, please accompany me to worship the God of Wealth. I want to get rich, very rich!"

"good."

Emperor Zi'an passed by Yue Lao Temple and sighed, "Xuan'er, Abao, wait for me, I'm going too."

There were so many people in the Temple of Wealth that it was impossible to move.

Di Chenyu spotted Abao in the crowd with his sharp eyes and took Abao from Lan Yixiuan.

Di Chenyu held Po in his arms and wrote prayer notes for everyone.

Po looked up at the sky above the Temple of Wealth and saw flashes of golden light.

【The God of Wealth has improved his cultivation】

Di Chenyu tilted his head and looked at Abao. Can his sister see the God of Wealth?

Po tilted his head again and just happened to see the golden light rising from Di Chenyu's head.

[Eh, such a strong power of faith, it turns out it’s because of Sixth Brother]

[This time, the God of Wealth has to thank my sixth brother more or less. Sixth brother, you will get rich, a lot of money, hehe]

[However... Sixth Brother is pure-hearted and doesn't seem to like money, unlike Po who only likes money and food.]

"Sixth brother, do you want to get rich?"

[Sixth brother, you must say, think about it]

Di Chenyu smiled, "Yeah, I do."

"What does Sixth Brother want to buy?" Po asked.

[I can also remember Sixth Brother’s preferences. When I save enough money in the future, I will buy it for him! ]

Di Chenyu was touched and smiled, "Brother wants to buy all the delicious food in the world for Po."

In the past, Emperor Chenyu was not greedy, did not care about money, and had no habit of saving money.

Things are different since Po came into being.

He wanted to buy the toy that Abao liked.

Abao likes to eat delicious food, and he wants to buy it for her.

He can also buy Po the beautiful clothes he wants to wear.

He must save money and make money, but he must not be greedy and he must not take the hard-earned money for granted.

He thought that with his own abilities, it would not be a problem for him to take care of his sister in the future.

A-Bao laughed so hard that his eyes disappeared, [Sixth Brother made a fortune just to buy me delicious food? ]

[Wow, how can I not be moved? It turns out that my brother and I have a two-way brother-sister relationship]

"This young man is so handsome. Is the little girl in his arms his daughter? Or his sister?"

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"It should be the younger sister. This young man looks very young."

"I wonder if this gentleman is married? Does he have a crush?"

"Yes, sir, I wonder what kind of woman you like? Do you think I am good enough?"

"..."

Suddenly, a group of girls gathered in front of Di Chenyu's desk.

They stared at Di Chenyu with infatuated looks.

I have never seen anyone so handsome and with such beautiful handwriting. He is so charming.

"I'm so jealous of the little girl in his arms. I also want to be his sister."

"Sir, if I can't be your lover, I'm willing to be your sister. Please consider it!"

Abao stared.

[Sixth brother’s little peach blossoms are here, what a pity]

[My sixth brother is pure-hearted and doesn’t talk about love. These beautiful sisters are bound to be sad.]

"If you want to find a marriage partner, you can go to the Yue Lao Temple next door." Emperor Chenyu said with a grim look on his face.

"Wow! So cool and handsome! The serious way he speaks is simply so charming."

"What's your name, handsome?"

"If you go to Yue Lao Temple, we will go there."

"I wonder if it's possible to ask the God of Love to marry you?"

Emperor Chenyu: “…”

He never knew that women could be so troublesome.

His sister is still better.

My sister is different from other girls!

At this time, in heaven.

The golden light of the Temple of Wealth shone wave after wave.

As his old neighbor, Yue Lao stood at the gate of the Temple of Wealth and sighed with envy.

"Hahaha, I've been promoted, I've been promoted, my cultivation has been promoted again, so many merits! So many believers." The God of Wealth laughed heartily in the temple.

"Little God of Wealth, you have been promoted again, and have gained many more merits." Yue Lao walked in.

"Hmm? Today is the Qixi Festival in the mortal world, right? Yue Lao, is your merit bag not full yet? I remember you said last time that after your merit bag is full, your cultivation will be able to advance."

Yue Lao curled his lips, and the bag of merit hanging on his waist was flat, "Not full."

Not only is it not full, I don’t even have two merits today.

"Oh, maybe people in the mortal world all love money now." The God of Wealth was overjoyed. He sat in the temple in white clothes, eating spiritual grapes, and was very happy.

"God of Wealth! God of Wealth, your lamp of faith is actually on!" Yue Lao looked like an old man who had never seen the world, staring at a golden lamp on the crystal table with envy.

Only he and the God of Wealth have the lamp of faith, which is something that some old gods have cultivated after a lifetime of practice.

Once the faith lamp is lit, merit will continue to drop into one's own merit bag.

Yue Lao was almost crying with envy. "In order for the faith lamp to light up, there must be a noble person who prayed sincerely and contributed the greatest merit in the past year to light up the faith lamp. Why is there no name on this faith lamp?"

Logically speaking, whoever contributes great merit and lights the lamp of faith will have his name revealed on the wick of faith.

But there is one situation where your name will not be revealed.

That is... the reincarnation of God.

"A god has lit the lamp of faith for you!" Yue Lao slapped his thigh in envy and hatred. The lamp of faith lit by the god is even more extraordinary. It will stay on for longer than that lit by ordinary people.

This means that the merits of the God of Wealth will continue to fall into his bag of merit.

The matchmaker is even more miserable.

"We are old neighbors. Look at you, your cultivation has improved. Today is my big day, but I don't even have any believers! Why am I so miserable?"

Every Chinese Valentine's Day is the happiest day of the year for him, with great faith and merit.

But in recent years, every Chinese Valentine's Day, things have been getting worse and worse.

Why do young people nowadays like to worship the God of Wealth instead of the God of Love?

Yue Lao was extremely anxious. In the mist mirror, he saw Emperor Chen Yu sitting in the Temple of Wealth.

Di Chenyu is helping the followers of the God of Wealth write prayer notes, and teasing Po from time to time.

"The aura of the Emperor Star is lingering?" Yue Lao was surprised and rubbed his eyes. "What a clear aura of the Emperor Star. Little God of Wealth, could this person be the one who lit the lamp of faith for you today?"

The God of Wealth was delighted and proud. "Of course not. My number one believer today has contributed the greatest merit to me. This person is not only of noble status, but more importantly, his wish is simple and unpretentious."

Yue Lao:?

"He prayed for his sister A-bao to be rich, wealthy and happy in her life. He never mentioned himself in a single word. I looked at the birth chart he gave me, and it was... "

Po?

Upon hearing this, Yue Lao turned his head and looked at him, "Have you calculated A-Po's birthday?"

"No, I am the God of Wealth, not the God of Stars. I don't tell fortunes, I send wealth. However, the eight characters are shining with golden light, and it is obvious that the fate is to be very rich and powerful. I decisively accepted it and was preparing to send money to this eight characters.

It is not the money that the owner of the destiny got for free, but the merit that I got for free. "

A-bao has a natural aura of wealth, so even if Di Chenyu doesn't ask for it, he will still give money to A-bao according to custom.

"Oh, luckily you didn't do the calculation. If you had done that, I guarantee you would have reached the ninth heaven by now."

The God of Wealth was shocked. "Then the eight characters can send me to the ninth heaven? What kind of eight characters can help gods ascend to the ninth heaven?"

Yue Lao glanced at him and said, "Your soul was shattered, just like the God Emperor in the Ninth Heaven. You ran away without a trace. What's the difference between you and the God Emperor in the Ninth Heaven?"

God of Wealth:!!!

He shuddered and stood up. "This fortune is so powerful? How can there be such a powerful person in the four realms and six paths? Can't he even help her to tell her fortune?"