The little Pixiu Youyou dressed up as a poor girl from a farm family. Her father failed in many tests, her mother was disfigured and sickly, and her brother was lame and had low self-esteem.
Youyou didn't panic, opened her little mouth and said:
"Dad, you will be the prime minister in the future!"
"Mother, you will be the richest in the world and become an imperial merchant!"
"Brother, you will be victorious in every battle and become the God of War!"
As a result, the poor scholar's father achieved three yuan in the process, shocking the government and the public; the disfigured mother became an imperial businessman, and was as wealthy as anyone in the country; the lame brother was powerful all over the world and became the undefeated god of war.
There are rumors all over the capital that there is a little fairy in Prime Minister Lin's family, who will get rich if she touches her, and will be lucky if she kisses her.
"Sir, the third prince would like to invite the young lady to sit in the palace and seek marriage."
Prime Minister Lin sneered: "Tell him, my daughter is busy choosing a son-in-law for Wei Chen and has no time!"