One Must Not Learn from Tang San

Xiao Zhen stayed in the Outer Court for the night. That little girl Zi Yan had long since slipped off to wander around the city, holding someone's gold card in her hand. It looked like this would be another day of extravagantly scattering gold coins.

Meanwhile, Xiao Zhen refined pills for the vice principal. With practiced ease, two round pills had appeared in Master Xiao's hand.

Vice Principal Hu Gan successfully obtained what he wanted. However, the old man was quite composed and did not rush to break through immediately. Instead, he first sent Xiao Zhen and Zi Yan to the Inner Court.

Grand Elder Su Qian had already received word. When he saw Zi Yan, he nodded in satisfaction and expressed his gratitude to Xiao Zhen. This also showed that he truly treated the adopted Zi Yan as his own granddaughter.

Xiao Zhen had only just settled down in the Inner Court when news arrived the next day that the medicinal storeroom had been robbed.

The elder in charge of guarding the herbs cursed furiously and immediately set his sights on that little girl Zi Yan.

After all, other than her, could there be another suspect?

She had a long record, and the moment the little girl returned to the Inner Court, the medicinal storeroom was robbed. How could that be such a coincidence?

After the fuming elder left, Xiao Zhen knocked on the wall.

"Come out. Elder Hao has already left!"

The space by the wall rippled, and a small purple head cautiously poked out.

"Phew, that old man finally left. I thought he was going to stake me out here all day!"

Xiao Zhen patted the little girl's head and said displeasedly, "Stealing isn't a good habit. Be careful, or you'll turn into Tang San someday!"

"Tang