The regent princess is strong and cool, and the beautiful prince loves her every day

Su Yueqing was just about to take the banknotes to make a big purchase when she ran into two robbers.

An old man with white hair and a boy slightly older than her, who was a stutterer.

"Stuttering little brother, are you going to rob the three of us?" Su Yueqing pointed at herself and Baizhi and Baishao behind her.

"You..., you are the one..., who is stuttering." The young man retorted unconvinced.

"Pa!" Just as the young man finished speaking, the old man next to him slapped him on the head, "I didn't say anything wrong, if you don't stutter, who will?"

"Master." The young man looked at the old man aggrievedly, "I... just... speak slowly."

"Hehehe, you two are still chatting." Su Yueqing looked at the warm interaction between the old and the young and couldn't help but interrupt, "Are you still going to rob?"

"You little bastard!" The old man slapped the boy on the head when he heard the word robbery. "I told you, this is not robbery! This is looking for kind people!"

"We are waiting for a kind, beautiful and generous girl. Maybe she will feel sorry for us and be willing to give us some money for food and sleep."

Su Yueqing touched her face, smiling, "Grandpa, the kind, beautiful, and generous girl you mentioned is exactly me!"

Then he took out a silver note worth one thousand taels and said, "Here! I'll give you a quarter of what I earned today."

"Young lady, you are so righteous!" The old man clasped his hands together and bowed deeply. "How many months have you been in Beijing..."

The old man recalled that he lost his money just after arriving in Beijing, and he and his young apprentice had to beg for food in the east and sleep in the west for several months. Their clothes were torn and their toes were exposed from their shoes. He felt sad.

She wiped the tears that were about to fall with her dirty sleeves and sobbed, "You are the first one who is willing to give us money. I am so touched. You are the kindest, most beautiful, most gentle and selfless person in the world..."

[Ding! New task released, recognize the old man as your master, and reward 500 points. ]

Su Yueqing was enjoying listening to the old man's praise when the system voice suddenly sounded and issued a strange task.

[Why do you want to recognize him as your master? Is he very powerful?] Su Yueqing was a little curious.

[I don't know. I'm just an ordinary worker and don't understand my superiors' mission.] The system replied helplessly.

Su Yueqing pouted, took two steps back, walked to Bai Zhi's side, and whispered in her ear, "Bai Zhi, is this old man very powerful? Is his martial arts as good as yours?"

The corner of Bai Zhi's mouth twitched, and she poked Su Yueqing's arm, imitating her and whispered, "Princess, the old man has heard what you just said."

"Ah?" Su Yueqing was confused and secretly glanced in the direction of the old man. He looked normal and was staring at the banknotes.

"Princess, his internal strength is far superior to mine, and is almost the same as that of the prince. I just felt him activating his internal strength. He must have eavesdropped on your conversation." Bai Zhi explained seriously.

"That means, his martial arts skills are so powerful that even you can't beat him?" Su Yueqing asked. In her impression, Bai Zhi's martial arts skills were already good enough.

"They are extremely powerful. Even if there are five of them, I still can't beat them." Bai Zhi said truthfully.

"Ah..., he is so powerful, why did he become a beggar?" Su Yueqing looked at the old man suspiciously, with confusion between her brows.

"Who is a beggar! Old man, I just lost my purse when I went down the mountain, and couldn't find a way to make money for a while, so I ended up like this, okay?" The old man's ears moved and he shouted loudly, his voice sounding a little aggrieved.

"You can really hear it?" Su Yueqing exclaimed. She was sure that she spoke very softly just now, and the old man was so far away from her that he couldn't have heard it.

"Of course," the old man snorted, a little proudly, "Didn't your little guard just say that even if there were five of her, she still couldn't beat me."

"Master!" Su Yueqing slid to her knees and slid to the old man's feet, "Please accept my disciple's greetings!"

The old man was startled by her sudden action. He took two steps back and patted his chest. "You scared me, little girl. Don't scream. I'm not your master."

Su Yueqing took a few steps forward on her knees and hugged his thighs, "It wasn't just now, but it is now. I want to recognize you as my master, and I will provide you with delicious food and drinks in the future. You are responsible for teaching me martial arts, and it would be best if I could surpass you and become the best in the world!"

Su Yueqing began to understand why the system asked her to recognize the old man as her master. Doesn't this just happen to provide her with a perfect opportunity to learn martial arts?

"Master!" Su Yueqing shouted again, word by word, "Please! Accept! Me! As! Your! Disciple!"

"Why?!" the old man asked, imitating her tone.

"Please, you are handsome, skilled in martial arts, and elegant. You must have been even more charming and suave when you were young, and you were admired by everyone."

Su Yueqing began to understand the old man's feeling of praising her beauty against his conscience. It was really shameful to look at such a gray and dirty face and praise him for being handsome and elegant.

The old man stroked his beard, nodded and smiled. After going down the mountain for so many days, he finally met someone who knew what he was doing.

"Master..., Master, what she said...doesn't seem to be...about you...you." The young man's brows were furrowed so much that a fly could be pinched to death. He had just thought about it for a long time but couldn't connect what the girl said with his master.

"Nonsense! It's clearly said about your master, not a bit wrong!" The old man glared at the young man.

"Then my dear, powerful and heroic master, can you agree to accept me as your disciple now?" Su Yueqing blinked her big and sincere eyes.

The old man looked at Su Yueqing's ugly yet unique face and sighed slightly. Why were all his disciples so unique?

The stutterer stutters, the unlucky one is unlucky, the cruel one is cruel, and now here comes an ugly one.

"Since you are so sincere and kind, I agree!"

The old man was also a straightforward person. He had a good impression of Su Yueqing. It just so happened that he wanted to take in another disciple when he went down the mountain and pass on his lifelong learning to her.

It's really annoying that his three disciples each had their own personalities and their own set of skills, and they didn't learn any of his martial arts skills at all.

He is an old man now, so he needs to find someone to inherit his skills and not let his martial arts become extinct.

"Thank you, Master! I am Su Yueqing, your disciple." Su Yueqing kowtowed three times on the ground before getting up.

"Su Yueqing, the rumored idiot in the prime minister's mansion?" the old man blurted out subconsciously.

Su Yueqing rolled her eyes, "Master, do you think I look like a straw bag?"

"Not like that." The old man shook his head. "Rumors are misleading."

Su Yueqing nodded with satisfaction and glanced at the young man next to her, "Is this my senior brother?"

“Yes... yes, I... I am... senior brother.” The young man nodded.

"Hello, senior brother." Su Yueqing bowed politely and smiled sweetly.

"Junior Master..., Junior Sister...Okay." The young man responded with a smile. This junior sister was much gentler than the other two senior brothers and sisters.

"Let's go! I'll take Master and my fellow brothers out for a big dinner!" Su Yueqing was very outgoing and held the old man with one hand and the young man with the other.

Baizhi and Baishao looked at each other and wondered what the princesses were doing to be so hasty in acknowledging a master?

In the Regent's Palace, Qingyang stood aside and narrated what he had just seen and heard with exaggeration.

"Your Highness, aren't you shocked? The princess actually took a beggar as her master. If she really wants to find a master, she might as well find you." Qingyang made two final comments.

"This prince does not like the relationship between a master and a disciple." Xiao Mochen said calmly, "Go check the background of that beggar."