My God of Wealth is a Short-lived Ghost

It had been three years since the last time they collected rent. The brother and sister discussed and planned to collect rent first and then return to Kyoto, delaying the wedding as long as possible. The plan was good, but things did not go as planned. The two came to Lan'an City and met an old acquaintance on the way to collect rent. To say that he was an old acquaintance was only to say that he looked familiar. In fact, the brother and sister did not know the man. Wan Sutong changed into men's clothes and got off the carriage, took Feng Ming's hand, and decided to meet this future husband as Master Su.

Although Zhao Sinian was only fifteen years old, he was already half a head taller than Wan Sutong. He was estimated to be over 1.8 meters tall, and looked like a little adult.

Wan Sutong held Feng Ming's left hand tightly and pretended to walk in front of Zhao Sinian casually. Then, when they passed by, she turned back suddenly and asked, "Your Highness?"

Zhao Sinian slowly turned around when he heard the familiar voice. When he spoke, his voice was completely different from Zhao Jinghua's. His voice was like a clear stream, with a hint of laziness, "Brother Su?"

Wan Sutong pretended to be stunned and took a step back. "You are Prince Lin!"

Zhao Sinian chuckled when he heard this and said helplessly, "Brother Su thinks I'm the eldest brother?"

Wan Sutong quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, Your Highness, you and His Highness do look alike, so I was distracted and called the wrong person."

Zhao Sinian heard this with a hint of sadness on his face. "Even you said so." Zhao Sinian smiled again. "Where have you been all these years?"

Wan Sutong raised his hand and held Feng Ming's hand. "Didn't you take your wife to travel around the world? You returned to Zhaoguo three months ago and just arrived in Lan'an City today." Feng Ming also cooperated very well and hid behind Wan Sutong shyly. Wan Sutong laughed and said, "My wife is not good at socializing. Please don't blame me, Your Highness."

Zhao Sinian nodded, but when he looked at Feng Ming, a hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes, but it only took a moment for him to put on a decent smile. "Sister-in-law."

Wan Sutong gently stroked the back of Feng Ming's hand and tentatively asked, "Your Highness is also old enough to dance elephants, right? Can you get married?"

Zhao Sinian's eyes were instantly filled with annoyance when he heard this. "My father has arranged a marriage for me, with a woman who is nine years older than me... let's not talk about it." Wan Sutong understood Zhao Sinian very well after hearing this. After all, he was still a child who knew nothing about love. Suddenly telling him that you are going to marry a woman who is nine years older than you and whom you have never met, he would definitely not be happy but only annoyed.

Wan Sutong smiled awkwardly. "Your Highness, have you ever heard of a saying that a girl three years older than you are will hold a gold brick, and a girl nine years older than you are will hold a gold mountain?" Feng Ming suppressed his smile and tightened his grip on Wan Sutong's hand. Wan Sutong also frowned slightly because of the pain.

0610 and 0533 were already laughing so hard that they were rolling on the ground. At the same time, Qingtuan asked inappropriately in Wan Sutong's spiritual sea, "Master, can I eat the herbs here?"

When Wan Sutong heard this, she immediately said in a voice transmission, "No!"

Zhao Sinian shook his head at this time and said, "What's the use of having a mountain of gold? I don't know when the old woman will come back."

As soon as these words came out, it was as if an arrow with the word "old woman" written on it pierced Wan Sutong's heart. Feng Ming's eyes became cold at this moment, as if he was going to draw his sword and kill Zhao Sinian the next moment. However, Zhao Sinian was completely unaware of Feng Ming's eyes. At this moment, he was sighing and looking at the distant

Wan Sutong laughed awkwardly, "Um... the prince came to Lan'an City alone?"

Zhao Sinian sighed, "No, my uncle missed my eldest brother too much and became ill. The imperial physician suggested that we go here to relax, so the important officials of the court brought their families with my uncle to the palace."

Wan Sutong looked at Feng Ming when he heard this and said, "I wonder if the Right Prime Minister and his family have come here? I have something important to discuss with the Right Prime Minister."

Zhao Sinian frowned slightly and said in a very lazy tone, "You are talking about my father-in-law. It's just right for me to take you to the palace."

Wan Sutong quickly bowed and said excitedly, "Thank you very much, Your Highness." Then she raised her hand and motioned Zhao Sinian to look at the carriage in the distance, "My carriage is over there, please follow me."

Zhao Sinian glanced at Feng Ming with some embarrassment, "I'm afraid it's not appropriate for me to ride in the same carriage with you and my sister-in-law!" Feng Ming chuckled and thought to himself, "It's beautiful that you can think of it!"

Wan Sutong lowered his head slightly and tried to suppress his smile, "My wife and I have separate carriages. You can sit in mine, and my wife and I can sit in another one."

Zhao Sinian nodded slightly, "Thank you, Brother Su."

Wan Sutong chuckled and then brought Zhao Sinian to the carriage. "Your Highness, please." After Zhao Sinian got on the carriage, the brother and sister hurriedly walked to the second carriage.

After getting on the carriage, Feng Ming's face instantly darkened and he said nothing. Wan Sutong sighed heavily, "It seems that this marriage is 100% certain. He has even invited his father-in-law... Alas."

Feng Ming snorted coldly and crossed his arms, "I don't agree with this brother-in-law. Our Tongtong is only 24! He actually calls you an old woman! What kind of person is he! When Zhao Jinghua was alive, he called you a child! Now you're an old woman in his eyes!"

Maomao quickly rubbed Feng Ming's hand with his head and said, "Master, don't be angry. After all, he is only fifteen years old. According to the world you described, he is still a child."

0533 also quickly spoke to comfort her, "Yes, the host's brother, after all, he is only fifteen and just graduated from modern junior high school."

Wan Sutong sighed and summoned Qingtuan from the sea of ​​spirits. There were biscuit crumbs hanging from Qingtuan's furry mouth. When he saw Wan Sutong, he smiled shyly and said, "Master, what do you want from me?"

Wan Sutong held Qingtuan in her arms, then she took out a biscuit that Qingtuan had not finished eating in the spiritual sea, and handed it to Qingtuan's mouth, "Qingtuan, you don't know how to coax me, you just know how to eat biscuits in my spiritual sea." After she finished speaking, Qingtuan did not say anything, but started to eat the biscuits with a crunch.

Seeing this, the cat jumped to Wan Sutong's side and licked the back of Wan Sutong's hand with its little tongue. "My brother is so heartless. Little master, don't worry. The cat thinks it's better to strike first."

Wan Sutong and Feng Ming's eyes lit up instantly after hearing this. "How do you strike first and gain the upper hand?"

Maomao giggled and said the most vicious words in the softest tone, "For example, knock him out with a stick on the wedding night, or poison him on the wedding night..." Before he finished speaking, the brother and sister quickly covered Maomao's mouth, "That's ridiculous. How can you be so vicious at such a young age?"

Qingtuan then took the last bite of the biscuit, licked his mouth with his little tongue, raised his hands and used his two little paws to wash his face. This move instantly won Wan Sutong's heart, and her complaints about Qingtuan also disappeared at this moment.

At this time, the carriage stopped and the brother and sister hurriedly let the two spirit pets return to the spirit sea, and then hurriedly got off the carriage.

Zhao Sinian stood in front of the carriage and watched the two people get off the carriage. Then he raised his hand and pointed to a palace in the distance. "That is the residence of Prime Minister Wan."

Wan Sutong quickly bowed and thanked him, "Thank you, Your Highness. When you return to Beijing, Your Highness must come to my Wanfulou. I will host you!"

After hearing this, Zhao Sinian raised his lips slightly and looked at Feng Ming with provocation in his eyes, "Thank you, Brother Su." Then he turned and walked away.