Transmigrating into a Man's Wife: I Share the Pain with the Male Protagonist

Perhaps because Mrs. Lin was too noisy, several maids left the eaves and came to the shade in front of the gate, leaning against the closed gate and whispering.

"Is this lady crazy?" asked a dark-skinned old woman.

"It's been howling for four or five days, why doesn't it look tired?" said the shorter old woman.

"On the first day she cried out that there was a ghost, so I went to tell the second young master and the second young lady, and they brought a doctor to see the lady. Unexpectedly, the eldest lady slapped her own children twice when she saw them." The tallest old woman said speechlessly.

"That's right. The second young master and the second young lady used to send gifts every few days, but now they don't even come to see her anymore." said another old woman.

"What do you think? Is there really a ghost here?" asked the shorter woman.

"Don't talk nonsense. Even if it is a ghost, it is only a ghost haunting the eldest lady. It has nothing to do with us." The taller old woman said hurriedly.

"If we don't guard it every day, there won't be any ghosts." said the darker old woman.

"If you ask me, even if the eldest lady committed a sin, don't you see what she did? This red-clothed ghost is very vicious!" The whiter-skinned old woman said in a low voice.

"Yes, it will take your life!" yelled the shorter woman.

"How can there be ghosts in the world? The eldest lady has taken many lives over the years, but isn't she living a good life?" The darker-skinned old woman said sarcastically.

"Why not? Isn't this retribution?" the paler old woman said in an ambiguous tone.

For a moment, the four of them fell silent.

Yes, the eldest lady has been very powerful over the years. She has gained face with the Marquis by relying on her younger brother's military merits, and is strict and cruel to the servants of the Marquis's mansion.

Those servants who were close to the eldest princess were either killed or sold, not a single one was left alive!

Ever since Lin became the legal wife as an exception, she didn't allow the servants to call her Madam, but asked them to call her the eldest Madam.

It seems like they are competing with each other.

At that time, there were several young maids who were mistaken and were beaten to death. They were all wrapped in straw mats and thrown out for disposal.

The Marquis had told her several times, but she said that such a big Marquis's Mansion must have rules, and she had to establish her authority when the new rules came out, otherwise the servants would follow her and she would not be able to control them.

"Who of you went to report to the Marquis?" asked the shorter woman.

"He went there on the first day. The Marquis just asked the doctor to prepare medicine for the eldest lady, so he didn't come." said the taller old woman.

"Why, you ask, is the eldest lady suddenly targeting the eldest young master?" the whiter-skinned maid wondered.

"I heard, just heard, that the eldest lady seemed to want the second young master to strive to become the crown prince, but the second young master was smart and had an argument with the eldest lady, and then this happened." The shorter woman said in a low voice.

"The eldest lady has gone crazy. The eldest young master is the eldest princess's son. He is a royal relative no matter what. The position of the crown prince can never be given to the second young master." The darker-skinned old woman grumbled.

"Yeah..." the taller woman sighed.

The servants all understand this logic, so why is the Madam still stuck in a dead end?

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"Where did your young master go to play?" Li Mofu asked while reading a book while curled up in the Zen chair.

Guozi was cleaning up Li Mofu's messy handwriting and said, "The young master has gone to attend the flower viewing banquet at the palace."

"Yo!"

Li Mofu perked up and sat up immediately. Isn't this the plot of their love?

"When will you be back?" Li Mofu wanted to find out about the heroine as soon as possible.

The heroine knows a lot of things. If she could show them earlier, Li Mofu would be satisfied sooner.

"How would Guozi know?" Guozi said.

"Just put these away and use them to wrap things," Li Mofu straightened the papers with the ugly words on them and stuffed them into the fruit bag. "They're too ugly. There's no point in keeping them."

Guozi laughed, "Sir, aren't you afraid that people will say your handwriting is ugly if you use it to wrap something?"

"What's the big deal? At worst, we can just say it's our own kid practicing it." Li Mofu waved his hand indifferently.

At this time, strange voices were heard in the yard, and there were several people's voices.