She simply arranged for her masters to be stationed there, while her young disciples (orphans) went out to gather and sell information for her.
Zhiheng was somewhat surprised when he heard this, and he seriously cooperated with Zhiyu.
They actually managed to set up a rather rudimentary intelligence center just like that...
After all, they had the help of the secret guards.
Sherry seemed hesitant to speak on several occasions.
She wondered if, if she told her eldest daughter a martial arts story and mentioned the Beggars' Sect, would her daughter send the orphans she had settled to beg for food?
Sherry thought her eldest daughter was a bit slow on the uptake and had intermittent bouts of madness.
Yinreng thought his daughter was clever; she even knew how to run an intelligence center.
All three men, father and sons, were very satisfied!
Sherry is not satisfied!
He pulled Zhiheng aside and asked secretly.
Sherry: "Did your sister get kicked in the head by a donkey—no, a horse? Don't you think she's gotten dumber?!"
Zhiheng: ⊙﹏⊙
"Or perhaps she wasn't very bright to begin with, and it just became apparent as she grew up? She's been teaching her little one all those mystical things every day, and while she's been crying and begging to learn them, she hasn't actually picked them up, but the kids who're just watching have!"
Sherry: You're nowhere near as good as me! I can catch ghosts, summon lightning, and draw talismans! Silly girl!
As Sherry spoke, she looked disgusted and didn't notice her usually composed eldest son's rare loss of composure!
“My sister is shrewd! She’s just read too many storybooks. Besides, she’s a princess of a country, she can do whatever she wants!” Zhiheng said with a hint of melancholy, but his face became more certain at the end.
"Isn't that obvious?! She must have been incredibly lucky when she was reincarnated! Otherwise, how could she have ended up with such a beautiful, tolerant, and unconventional mother like me!?"
Sherry became increasingly proud as she spoke.
She caught a glimpse of her son trying to suppress his laughter, and then realized that it was her son, not her puppy.
Then he waved for him to leave!
Zhiheng smiled, bowed, and took his leave.
The second child I just mentioned, the quiet Hongwei, is now six years old. She carries a compass that her older sister can't understand and does some calculations.
This fully demonstrates that effort is worthless in the face of talent!
Despite being watched by several masters, Zhiyu still couldn't understand the lesson, so she obediently stayed with her. Meanwhile, the little child munching on snacks nearby learned it all at once.
Even if you can't read, you can still recite the rhymes.
So much so that the masters were scrambling to get their hands on him.
Zhiyu's master, seeing that Hongwei was inseparable from her wherever he went, was expelled from the palace by Yinreng.
It was only after the little guy promised to come find him when he grew up that the old Taoist priest reluctantly left.
It was because Hongwei was hanging in front of them that those masters listened to Zhiyu's nonsense and went to orphanages in various places!
Hongwei was very quiet from a young age, and he would stay quietly even when the whole family was together!
Sherry thought he had autism more than once, and would try different ways to amuse him every now and then.
From a young age, Sherry would occasionally grab his little hand and nip it, sometimes snatch his extra food, or put him on the lawn where a bunch of kittens, puppies, and ducklings would crawl all over him.
The little guy looked at his mother, and his expression changed from blank to utterly hopeless in just one afternoon.
"Mother, have you had enough fun? I want to go read a book!"
The first thing Hongwei said that day almost made Xueli shut up.
"I'm just playing along!" Sherry said matter-of-factly; she would never admit that she suspected him of being sick.
Little Hongwei was stunned, his expression indescribable, and finally he let out a soft sigh.
"Yes, my son is very happy. Can he go read now?"
Sydney:……
Sherry gave a fake smile and waved.
The little boy grabbed a puppy and placed it in Shirley's arms: "Mommy, play with it slowly."
After saying that, he led his men away.
Everyone: ...
Yinreng already knew that Shirley had complained to him about Hongwei.
I still laugh when I think about it.
After all, the little guy should be used to Shirley pulling those kinds of stunts every now and then.
"Yes, he's just quiet, not stupid, don't worry!" Yinreng said, unable to help but laugh.
"You're getting more and more handsome, sir..." Shirley couldn't help but exclaim as she looked at his beaming smile.
Yinreng thought that Xue Li was thinking about those other young ladies again, so he hurriedly hugged and kissed her.
Sherry was basking in the rich dragon energy, feeling quite pleased with herself.
They completely forgot about their silly daughters and silly sons.
They were having sex with Yinreng.
Make sure that Yinreng wants to run away whenever he sees her.
Yinreng had no idea of her sinister intentions.
She only thought that Shirley loved him deeply and wanted to become one with him, that they were inseparable, like water and milk blending together, intimately connected...
That's not wrong!
Sherry didn't care what the other person thought or felt, after all, that thing was invisible and intangible.
But the body is real.
With her by his side, how could he possibly have time to run into other people?
Thinking about it this way, Sherry was even happier.
"Crown Prince, I want to go swing on the swing~" Xue Li sat in Yinreng's arms, hugging his neck and acting coquettishly.
Yinreng didn't speak, but Xue Li could feel the vibration emanating from his chest.
"Please, please, Your Highness~" Shirley said sweetly, her fingers tracing circles on his chest.
"Naughty!" Yinreng couldn't help but pat her chubby bottom. "Why don't you call me Your Majesty?"
Sherry didn't say anything, but stood up and pulled him to stroll around the park!
What comes into view is that colorful flower wall.
Various flowers bloom in profusion, like colorful ribbons intertwined, adding boundless vitality and energy.
The flowers were either budding or in full bloom, each a different color: red like fire, pink like the sunset, and white like snow.
They are even more noticeable in the darkness.
In front of the flower wall, a swing sways gently.
In the quiet night, the swing ropes swayed gently in the breeze, making a rustling sound.
The lush green lawn is like a huge green carpet spread across the ground.
The swing was already surrounded by pale purple gauze curtains—the garden was deserted!
Sherry suddenly wanted to do something naughty.
She picked up a handkerchief, covered her eyes, and then pounced on Yinreng.
She thought Yinreng would run away, but Yinreng only paused for a moment before catching her.
Sherry had no idea, and she was shouting wildly, "My beloved concubine~ My beloved concubine~ Where is my beloved concubine~"
Yinreng's amused expression turned into a laugh of anger.
In an instant, not only were Sherry's eyes blindfolded, but her hands were also tied.
Pears are well adapted to the diet.
He's completely transformed into a drama queen!
"Ah, no, who is it? You're so vulgar!" Shirley's voice trembled, and Yinreng felt as if he had been electrocuted by the sound.
"Ha! Yes, I am a notorious bandit. Little lady, with such a seductive look, could it be that you came here for Grandpa?" Yinreng was in a very good mood today and was happy to play along.
"You, you're talking nonsense! Let me go, or my husband will definitely—" Yinreng couldn't hold back when he heard the word "husband."
With one hand, he grabbed Shirley's bound hands from behind, and with the other, he pinched Shirley's chin and kissed her fiercely.
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