Tao Gong Wang

In the late years of the Daqian era, tyrants roamed freely, war erupted endlessly, and the people could not sustain their lives. 
After transmigration, Chen Jie finds himself as a drunken gambler with a pair of unfortunate sisters at home.

The elder one, Su Yunjin, is his wife, and he also has a five-year-old sister-in-law, Su Yunrui. 
Their family is so poor they can barely make ends meet. 
Then suddenly, his beautiful wife comes smiling, bringing him a bowl of hot porridge. 
"Husband, I was wrong yesterday. Please have some porridge while it's hot."
Seeing the bruises on his wife's face, Chen Jie feels something is amiss.

Ding~
[Daily Information has been updated]
[1. Yesterday, you gambled away the last three acres of good land, beat Su Yunjin while drunk, and planned to sell the five-year-old Su Yunrui, to recover your losses.]
[2. The Su sisters rely on each other. Su Yunrui is Su Yunjin's only hope.]
[3. Su Yunjin, having lost hope, traded her mother's hairpin three days ago for a pack of arsenic.]

...Arsenic!
Staring at the hot porridge brought to his lips, Chen Jie looks up at his wife, seeing the faint bruise on her face and her eyes shifting away, avoiding his gaze.

"Honey!"
"Yes?"
"You didn't really drugged me, did you?"

Honey, you didn't really drugged me, did you?

Si Xi said, "Hmm, then I'll go back and report to Mr. Feng exactly as it happened. Fifth Master, I take my leave."


The carriage sped off, and Chen Jie, followed by Xiao Hu, entered the courtyard. It was then that Xiao Hu remarked, "Master, this courtyard is really nice, much better than our house at home; it's all built with blue bricks. Look at these walls."


Xiao Hu excitedly slapped the blue brick courtyard walls.


Back in Xiantao Village, Chen Jie's home had a fence made of tree branches, and the house itself was made of yellow mud with a thatched roof on top—it was quite modest.


But the small courtyard given by Peng Shizhong was all constructed with blue bricks; it wasn't big, but it had style.


Xiao Hu was thrilled. Xiao Hu had seen impressive houses before—the White Tiger Hall was certainly grand, yet Xiao Hu felt no attachment to it. But this modest courtyard, at most just not rudimentary, made Xiao Hu overjoyed beyond measure.


Chapter 110: Muscle Relaxing Pill, Advancing to Willow Tendon Realm_2