The prostitute is fierce: the vicious queen does not accept joy

"Miss San, it's haunted outside! It seems to be quite lively." Bi'er walked over, smiling very happily.

Su Yueming said lazily, "There are more than one or two ghosts who died unjustly in this Xiangfu. It's normal to be haunted. Now there is a fifth lady, and there will be more in the future."

"Shall we go out and have a look? I think Second Aunt has already gone to see it." Bi'er blinked her eyes, her gloating expression was undisguised.

Su Yueming put down the scroll in his hand and said, "What's the rush, the eldest lady hasn't come back yet, it's not time yet, if you want to watch it, just watch the most exciting one. Besides, isn't Second Aunt already dispatched?"

"Miss San, tell me, what is Second Aunt going to do now?" Bi'er asked curiously.

"If I'm not wrong, I should go to Miss Fifth's birth mother, Seventh Aunt." Su Yueming stood up and touched his palm. Second Aunt is full of hatred for Da Furen now. Now is such a good opportunity, How could she let it go?

Rumors about ghosts suddenly spread in the Prime Minister's Mansion. Many people said that they saw the Fifth Miss Su Qingru who had been dead for more than a year in Chunhui Garden in the middle of the night. There was pus oozing from the upper hand, and it was clean after a while. It was charming, gentle and charming.

Some people also said that the fifth young lady cried and cried in the direction of Qi Fuyuan every night, and the eldest lady was also frightened several times.

The old lady was sitting on a chair with a martial arts belt wrapped around her head, twisting Buddhist beads in her hand, her eyes were closed, her brows were slightly frowned, and her complexion became more and more bad.

Zijuan massaged her scalp to relieve the dizziness caused by the pain, while Huang's mother squatted aside, lightly beating her legs and feet. .

Su Yueming sat at the side, carefully brewing tea soup for her, with pure techniques and graceful movements.

"Have you heard?" the old lady asked, "Qingru has been dead for more than a year, why is she suddenly haunted? The fifth girl was also an outstanding person at the beginning, but unfortunately, she suddenly got smallpox and died, alas !"

Su Yueming put the brewed tea soup into the hands of the old lady, and said lightly, "I have heard of it, but my granddaughter has never seen it. I only know that the servants are talking about it, saying that Fifth Sister blamed her for her miserable death. Wrapped in a straw mat, and then dug a hole to sell her. The first seven, Qingming, have never been worshiped by anyone. She feels aggrieved, so she lingers and mourns day and night. However, the mother has ordered The servant burned a lot of things for her, and he planned to invite Taoist priests to drive out ghosts, I believe this rumor will disappear soon."

After hearing this, the old lady stopped holding the Buddhist beads, opened her eyes, and asked, "Wrapped in straw mats? Just dig a hole? The first seven, Qingming has never been worshiped? What's going on? ? Didn’t I tell you to bury the fifth girl generously?”

"This... my granddaughter just returned to the prime minister's residence not long ago, so I don't know what's going on." Su Yueming looked bewildered.

"Mother Huang, you must have heard of it." There was already a hint of anger in the old lady's tone.

In fact, the servants all knew about the Da Furen's order not to worship the fifth young lady, but no one told the old madam about it, because they were afraid of disturbing her cultivation.

Madam Huang said, "The Da Furen once said after Miss Fifth's death that Miss Fifth died so dirty that there is no need to pay homage to her in the future."

The old lady clenched the Buddhist bead in her hand, with burning anger in the corner of her eyes, she said, "You have given such an order, can she bear the responsibility of abusing a concubine?"

Before Su Qingru was alive, the old lady loved her very much. At this moment, when she heard that she died in such a miserable state and could not be worshipped, a feeling of distress and anger arose in her heart.