Taking away my family's luck? I won't stand it!

The atmosphere is a bit solemn.

The prime minister's wife, the prime minister's wife, and the prime minister did not speak, all with solemn expressions on their faces.

The maids standing before them all lowered their heads and trembled with fear.

"What have you done to the eldest lady recently?" The prime minister's wife was holding a string of Buddhist beads in her hand. As she spoke, her delicate and fair hands, which did not look like those of a seventy-year-old man, were turning the beads. She closed her eyes slightly and spoke in a serious tone.

When the maids heard this, they were so frightened that they immediately knelt down.

"The servants didn't do anything to the young lady. We didn't do anything except stop her from eating."

"Yes, how dare we do anything to the young lady? She is a lady, and we are just maids. We dare not do anything to the young lady."

"And the injuries on the young lady's body were really not caused by us."

These maids were trying to shirk responsibility in their words and deeds, trying to shift the blame onto Yuan Anle.

"Will it be..." One of the maids had a vague look in her eyes, her triangular eyes moving around, and a frightened expression on her face.

The Prime Minister frowned and said, "Speak!"

The triangular-eyed maid took a deep breath, knelt on the ground, and stammered, "Could it be that the eldest lady is jealous of Princess Anguo, so she abuses herself?"

Anyway, the master and the mistress have a bad attitude towards the eldest lady, so they naturally won't believe what the eldest lady says.

“Bang…!”

"How dare you!" The lady frowned, a hint of anger on her face. She slammed her hand on the table, staring at them with sharp eyes, and said, "You mean to say that Anle, a little girl over one year old, has the heart to frame you!"

"Madam, please forgive me!" Several maids were startled and knelt on the ground, trembling all over.

The Prime Minister's wife's chest rose and fell slightly, and the aura of the mistress of the house came out. The maids below trembled and dared not look up.

What happened today? The master and the mistress had seen them bullying the eldest lady before.

They all turned a blind eye and did not blame them.

Even when the eldest daughter complained to them, the lady would only gently scold her for being ignorant and lacking in bearing.

The Prime Minister glanced at the maid kneeling below and said calmly: "The eldest lady is the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion. If you don't take the eldest lady seriously, you don't take us seriously either.

Steward, sell these prostitutes who don't respect their masters to brothels."

"Yes." Upon hearing this, the butler pushed the door open and came in.

When the maids heard this, they quickly begged for mercy.

The sound was heartbreaking, and several maids dragged them out roughly.

"Wait a minute." The Prime Minister's wife spoke.

Several old women loosened their hands, and several maids looked at the prime minister's wife with hope and expectation in their eyes.

"Be secretive and don't let others see it, lest this matter affect Princess Anguo."

Their hopes dashed, several maids collapsed to the ground.

It turned out that they were afraid that this matter would affect Princess Anguo.

After everyone who had nothing to do with the situation had left the room, the Prime Minister's wife finally turned to her daughter-in-law. Her sharp eyes were like a knife as she sternly and harshly said, "Is this how you manage the people in this mansion? You don't even bother to discipline the servants when they bully their masters. If you truly don't have the ability to manage such a huge Prime Minister's Mansion, I don't mind letting Concubine Yun help you."

"You also heard what the Taoist said today. The reason why Princess Anguo couldn't control the power of the Daughter of Fortune was because you didn't treat Anle well.

Anle is the vessel, and her mood and physical condition will affect Princess Anguo!"

The Prime Minister's wife quickly stood up from her seat and knelt on the ground respectfully.

"That's what my mother-in-law taught me."

Seeing her daughter-in-law's respectful attitude towards her, the prime minister's wife showed a look of satisfaction on her face.

"From now on, do everything according to what the Taoist priest says."

"Yes." The Prime Minister's wife lowered her head, looking submissive.

A tuft of white hair, a green snake, Guoan lay on the roof looking confused, completely unaware of what was going on below.

However, this did not prevent Qing Snake from wanting to take revenge on the Prime Minister.

Guoan asked Qingshe: "How do you want revenge?"

When the green snake heard this, a sinister expression appeared on its face, with the corners of its mouth raised to its ears, and it looked a little possessed.

Use the snake's tail to make a good gesture towards Guoan.

Guoan nodded repeatedly, "This is fine."

A tuft of white hair made a crying expression...

Why is it this again?

Green Snake, Guoan said.

You have done this a lot and you are more experienced.

The big centipede's tentacles moved and its black eyes rolled around.

This thing can also be done!

...................

Prime Minister's Mansion——

It was late at night and the house was quiet. Some were on duty, some were sleeping, and there were only two or three palace soldiers patrolling with lanterns.

The Prime Minister and his wife were sleeping soundly, separated by a pillow.

The candles went out, and the moonlight shone on the peach tree by the window, filled with ghostly shadows.

The Prime Minister's eyelids moved violently, and a frightened expression appeared on his face.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and shouted, "No!"

He sat up in bed in shock.

He was breathing heavily, looking at the bed curtains, sweat all over his face.

"It turned out to be a dream." The Prime Minister murmured softly, his voice filled with relief.

Suddenly, the prime minister straightened his body, not daring to turn his head, and his eyes slowly moved to the door.

In front of the door, a female ghost in red clothes stood there, her eyes bloodshot, looking at him with hatred, a line of blood and tears slowly flowing down her face.

With a creak, the door was pushed open, and a cold wind blew...

A chill came into the house...

A tuft of white hair disguised as a young female ghost pushed open the door and met the gaze of the female ghost in red.

.....................?

Is this the female ghost disguised as Dabai?

You know what, it really looks pretty good.

Those two lines of blood and tears are so real.

It just can't do this.

The red-robed female ghost thought the white-robed female ghost in front of her was also like her, having suffered abuse from the Prime Minister in her lifetime. She asked gloomily, "When did you die?"

When the tuft of white hair heard this, he thought, "Oh, the centipede must have eaten the pill given by Yaoyao, and asked such realistic questions."

It replied in the same gloomy tone: "The twenty-fourth year of the Jianing era."

"Well, he died two years later than me."

The female ghost in red nodded slowly, and looked at the prime minister with bloodshot eyes and overwhelming hatred.

A tuft of white hair widened its eyes.

Oh my god, this can’t be true?

Wasn’t he pretending to be a ghost to scare the prime minister? How did a real one sneak in?

Where did Dabai go?

Just when the white-haired guy was horrified, Dabai was grunting and digging a tunnel in a warehouse to transport gold, silver and jewelry into it.

When it comes to scaring people, Xiaobai is better at it. It just needs to do what it is good at.

The prime minister's whole body was tense, with beads of sweat dripping from his forehead. He wanted to shout loudly, but his body seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and he could not move, let alone call for help.

He forgot to bring his talisman paper.

The female ghost in red floated forward a few steps, stopped in front of the bed, turned her head behind her, and looked at the female ghost in white with bloodshot eyes.

"Today is the time for revenge. After tonight, it will be difficult to kill him."

Looking at the red-dressed female ghost who had her head turned behind her back, a tuft of white hair showed an ugly smile on her face and said modestly, "Sister, come first."

"I will cut off one of his hands first, and you cut off one of his legs, and then we two sisters will take revenge together." The red-clothed female ghost said slowly, and these words made the tuft of white hair want to run away directly.

A tuft of white hair roared in his heart: I'm not a ghost.

But he had to move his feet slowly and move forward.

"Were your feet cut off when you were alive? Why do you walk so slowly?" asked the female ghost in red with a frown.

A tuft of white hair nodded reluctantly, "Yes."

"Then you are much luckier than me. My current body is incomplete, and the ones I wear are all the bodies of my enemies." The red-clothed woman's voice was filled with hatred at this time. She turned her head suddenly and stared at the prime minister with wide eyes.

A tuft of white hair looked at the face of the woman in red. In the bright moonlight, tiny lines appeared in its eyes.