Ruthless Host and Her Little Darling Quick Transmigration

On the fifth day of the fifth lunar month, during the royal sacrificial ceremony, Qin Baobao was carried away before dawn. She was washed, made up, and dressed, all while in a semi-conscious state.

The Empress was being held in the Emperor's arms, and the palace maids walked very carefully, afraid of disturbing the Empress's sleep and being punished.

At Chen Shi (7-9 AM), the sky is bright, but the sunlight is not scorching; it feels warm and pleasant on the skin.

At the palace gate, civil and military officials stood in orderly rows, having waited for quite some time.

Just a wall away, the emperor and empress's palanquins were parked there.

Inside the sedan chair, Qin Baobao slowly opened her eyes. Sunlight streamed through the curtains, dancing on her eyelashes. The world seemed dreamlike, almost unreal.

Duan Jiufeng stared at his sister with fascination, like a dragon guarding a treasure, not allowing anyone to approach.

Qin Baobao finally focused her gaze, remembering what day it was, and hurriedly sat up, "Am I late?"

"Hiss," Duan Jiufeng frowned slightly. His sister had sat in a place she shouldn't be. He wanted to tell her to get up, but he was also reluctant. But...it was so uncomfortable!

Duan Jiufeng softened his tone, trying his best to hide his embarrassment. "No, it's not too late, the timing is just right, we've already arrived at the palace gate."

Duan Jiufeng waved his arm lightly, and the palace servants around him lifted the sedan chair and continued forward.

Luxurious carriages were already prepared at the palace gates. When the emperor and empress came out, the officials knelt down to pay their respects, their voices resounding through the sky.

When Duan Jiufeng came out, his face was flushed, and he seemed a little uncomfortable. Fortunately, no one noticed, and the blush on his face quickly faded. Thank goodness, he almost died on the spot.

Duan Jiufeng, supported by his empress, stepped onto the carriage with an air of majesty and domineering amidst a chorus of praise and admiration.

In a seemingly ordinary courtyard in Shengjing City, a young man dressed in white was intently reading a book. The young man had delicate features, bright eyes, and a mixture of innocence and profundity in his brows; he was none other than Li Yunxiao.

He has learned all the new characters in the past few days, and because of his photographic memory, he has already read several books.

Li Yunxiao was like a sponge, absorbing knowledge day and night. He didn't seek great wealth or status, only to take control of his own destiny. He knew how difficult it was to seize this opportunity to change his fate, so he pushed himself even harder.

Perhaps his workaholic attitude frightened the teachers. After discussing it, the two gentlemen decided to give him a day off. A balance between work and rest is essential for long-term success!

Today, Shengjing City is bustling with activity, and the noise can even reach this quiet little courtyard.

Li Yunxiao, who had originally planned to study diligently at home, also became a little curious. He asked a servant and learned that today was the day of the royal sacrifice.

Li Yunxiao was momentarily dazed. At this time of year in previous years, he would make some small handicrafts and sell them at the market. He had never even glanced at the so-called royal sacrificial ceremony.

Unexpectedly, at this time of year, things have changed, and he is now living a completely different life.

Fine, I'll go out for a walk and experience this brief moment of happiness. Who knows, one day I might not even have this brief opportunity anymore.

The main street was bustling with people, filled with the sounds of vendors hawking their wares and chatting. People would buy food in the alleys and then stroll along the main street, which had become a custom and a fashion.

Chaoyang Road is clean, tidy, and smooth, stretching from the palace gates all the way to the city gates. It adds a beautiful scenic line to the bustling city of Shengjing.

Standing on this brand-new road, Li Yunxiao felt a sense of how much the world had changed and how far he had fallen behind.

Just a few days ago, this was a gravel road. I even scraped my knees when I was rushing to buy medicine for my mother. How did it suddenly become what they call a cement road?

Li Yunxiao listened carefully, analyzing the information in people's words. It turned out that this so-called cement road was actually invented by the current emperor and empress.

In addition, the Third Prince, Yin Mingqi, is blessed by heaven and possesses the power of the Rain God. He will also bring convenience to farmers' harvests in the future.

Good things kept happening in the Holy Kingdom, and everyone's face was beaming with smiles.

"The Emperor and Empress are here!" someone shouted, and the crowd surged forward, starting to stir. People jostled and trampled on each other, all eager to see what the imperial family looked like.

Hearing the sound, Li Yunxiao unconsciously looked up. Guards cleared the way on both sides, and a luxurious carriage slowly drove up. The carriage door opened, and a young couple sat inside, chatting and laughing.

Li Yunxiao blinked, confirming his suspicions. The two people in the carriage were indeed his saviors.

I never imagined that the person who saved him was of such high status!

Li Yunxiao was jostled and knocked around, and his shoes were stepped on several times.

When he came to his senses, the royal carriages had already gone far away. A group of people followed behind, wanting to go to Changshan to watch the ceremony. Li Yunxiao unconsciously followed behind, not knowing why he was doing so, and before he knew it, they had arrived at the foot of Changshan.

Looking at the guards everywhere, Li Yunxiao gave a bitter smile.

What are you doing?

Changshan was heavily guarded; even if you got inside, you could only watch from afar. The crowds were so dense that they wouldn't even notice you.

Li Yunxiao turned around dejectedly, ready to go back. Studying hard to repay them was what he should do.

"Young master, you've come to witness the ceremony too! I've been following you all this way, but there are just too many people, I can't get through." A young Taoist priest in a Taoist robe blocked his way.

Yan Zixuan had been observing him for a long time, watching him turn away dejectedly. He decided to try and fool him on the spot, hoping to save a lost lamb.

Although there were many people along the way, it wasn't crowded. Li Yunxiao didn't expose him, but bowed, his attitude gentle and humble; one could tell at a glance that he would grow up to be a refined gentleman. "May I ask what business you have with me, Master?"

"Judging from your face, you are destined for great fortune. However, your life is full of twists and turns, and the first half of your life is as bitter as bitter herbs, with the possibility of an early death. Of all the people I have met in my life, only your fate is so full of twists and turns, more exciting than a play on stage, that I couldn't help but want to observe you more closely."

Li Yunxiao was deeply shocked. He had indeed suffered misfortune since childhood. He was beaten and resented by his parents, bullied and isolated by others, and even sold into a brothel. If it weren't for that person saving him, he would still be living a life worse than that of a pig or a dog, or even have committed suicide by crashing his head against a wall.

The young Taoist priest circled around him. Although his clothes were luxurious, his fingers were rough and there were scars on his neck. He must have been living a good life recently.

"You will soon have a benefactor who will help you escape from your suffering."

All of these things have come true. Could it be that the person in front of me is a reclusive master who is keeping his true abilities hidden?

Li Yunxiao wanted to hear more from him, but the young Taoist straightened his robes and looked at Changshan behind him with his head held high.

A mountain? Changshan!

Could it be that he had already calculated that the Emperor and Empress would be the ones to save him?

A benefactor's help? Is there anyone in the world more noble than an emperor or empress? I never imagined he was such a reclusive master!

"Master, your calculations are absolutely correct! Could you please tell me what my future holds?" Li Yunxiao's eyes gleamed as he stared intently at the young Taoist priest. He never expected that his luck would turn around like this.

"Heavenly secrets cannot be revealed! If you want your fortune told, you must pay, otherwise I will shorten my lifespan!" The young Taoist's behavior was so different that Li Yunxiao hadn't reacted for a moment.

Pay for it?

Aren't reclusive people supposed to be otherworldly and ethereal?

Would they still value such mundane things as money?

Is this person a fraud? Was everything he said just a guess?