Fierce Concubine: Reborn as a Vicious Queen

"Miss Three, it's haunted outside! It seems to be quite lively." Bier walked over and smiled happily.

Su Yueming said lazily, "There are more than one or two ghosts who died unjustly in the prime minister's mansion. It's normal to make a haunted ghost. Now a fifth lady has come out, and there will be more in the future."

"Do we want to go out and have a look? I see that the second aunt has gone to see it." Bier blinked, her gloating expression was unconcealed.

Su Yueming put down the book in his hand and said, "What's the hurry? The eldest lady hasn't come back yet, and it's not time yet. If you want to watch it, just watch the most exciting one. Besides, hasn't the second aunt been dispatched?"

"Miss Third, what do you think the second aunt is going to do now?" Bier asked curiously.

"If you guessed correctly, you should go to the fifth lady's biological mother, the seventh lady." Su Yueming stood up and touched his palms. The second lady was full of hatred for the eldest lady. Now, it was such a good opportunity.

How could she let it go?

Suddenly, rumors about ghosts circulated in the prime minister's mansion. Many people said that in the middle of the night, she saw Su Qingru, a fifth lady who had been dead for more than a year in Chunhui Garden. She was covered in ceilings and face after a while.

There was pus flowing on his hands, and it was clean after a while, charming and gentle.

Some people also said that the fifth lady cried and shouted for justice in the direction of Qifuyuan every night, and the eldest lady was also scared several times.

The old lady was wearing a martial arts belt around her head, sitting on a chair, twisting Buddhist beads in her hand, closing her eyes, and frowned slightly, her complexion became worse and worse.

Zijuan rubbed and pressed her head acupoint to relieve dizziness caused by the illness. Huang's mother squatted aside and gently beat her legs and feet...

Su Yueming sat aside, carefully brewing tea for her, with pure techniques and beautiful movements.

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

!”

Su Yueming put the brewed tea into the old lady's hand and said lightly, "I have heard of it, but my granddaughter has never seen it. I only know that the slaves are talking about this, saying that the fifth sister blames her for her miserable death.

Zhang Caomai wrapped her body and sold her to dig a hole. She had never been worshipped in the first seventh day of Qingming Festival. She felt that she was so sad that she would keep her soul from wailing day and night. However, her mother had already ordered

The servant burned a lot of things for her and planned to ask the Taoist priest to come back to exorcise ghosts. I believe this rumor will disappear soon."

After hearing this, the old lady suddenly stopped holding the Buddhist beads, opened her eyes, and asked, "Wrapped in a straw mat? Just dig a hole? First seven, I have never been worshipped in Qingming Festival? What's going on?

?Didn’t I have ordered the burial of the Five Girls in a grand manner?”

"This... my granddaughter just returned to the prime minister's mansion, and I don't know what happened." Su Yueming looked confused.

"Mom Huang, you must have heard of it." The old lady already had a faint anger in her tone.

In fact, the slaves knew that the eldest lady had ordered not to worship the fifth lady, but no one had heard of this kind of thing in the old lady's ears, and they were afraid that it would disturb her cultivation.

Huang's mother said, "After Miss Fifth's death, the eldest lady once said that Miss Fifth died, and there is no need to worship in the future."

The old lady clenched the Buddhist beads in her hand, and a burning anger appeared in the corner of her eyes, saying, "I actually gave such an order. Can she afford the crime of abuse of the concubine's daughter?"

During Su Qingru's lifetime, the old lady loved her very much. At this moment, she heard that she was so miserable when she died and could not be worshipped, and a feeling of distress and anger arose in her heart.