Princess, she has fortune-telling again

Chapter 443
"Why, father, so flustered, could it be someone with a special background?" Cao Bao chuckled, and found a stool to sit down.

"Father, how many times have I told you, don't panic. Uncle is here for everything! Even if uncle can't handle it, then there is still the aunt in the palace."

Cao Wuliang turned around and pointed at his son, stomping his feet repeatedly: "You, you! Do you know that this time you caused a big trouble."

"Father, what kind of family made you panic like this." Cao Bao raised his legs nonchalantly, and took the teacup from Tufu with one hand.

"That girl has entered the gate of the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment." Cao Wuliang stomped his feet and complained repeatedly, "My son, the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment is a third-rank official in the dynasty. You and my father and son cannot afford to offend."

Cao Bao said "Oh?", his eyebrows furrowed unconsciously, "It's actually from the Ministry of Punishment."

"Father, why are you panicking? Let's not say that we didn't know where they came from in advance. Even if we tear ourselves apart with them now? Could it be that the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment could come to the uncle's mansion in person for a lowly maidservant? people?"

"What you said is indeed not unreasonable." Cao Wuliang calmed down and nodded slightly, "But that girl, you plan to..."

"Father, the reason why that ghost house fell into the hands of others is nothing more than that you were deceived by others and made a huge profit! Even if we want to get it back, there is nothing wrong with it."

"Even if this matter is reported to the imperial court, we have the right to do so! And there are officials to testify for us, even if the other party is the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, so what?"

"That ghost house, obviously we bought it first!"

"Later, it was designed by that lowly girl, scaring my father into a serious illness, and he was eager to sell the ghost house, so he sold it at such a low price. Now, dad, you have also seen those craftsmen who broke ground, working in the ghost house for seven or eight days , all safe and sound!"

"That's right." When Cao Wuliang thought of this, his face showed a little anger, "My father was really cheated by those two half-sized girls! At that time, I was eager to sell the ghost house, but I only sold it for 900 taels. I also lost 100 taels!"

"What kind of ghost house is this? It's all nonsense! These days, the area around the mansion has been quiet and nothing has happened. So those before are just rumors!" Cao Bao snorted.

"Father, father, rumors stop at the wise, you are completely deceived."

"That's right!" Cao Wuliang had completely forgotten at this time that he bought the ghost house and called monks and priests to perform the ritual, but was beaten up and bled out by unknown ghosts.

All he saw at the moment was the peace and tranquility of the ghost house, but he had lost a lot of money, missing such a good house!

"My son is right." Cao Wuliang finally nodded, "Then what should we do next?"

"Oh, of course it's the bitch..."

"Master, master, master! It's not good, it's not good, it's not good!" Several servants stumbled and rolled in, crying loudly.

"Why is there such panic and noise?" Cao Wuliang glared angrily.

I saw two young servants crawling over, shouting with runny faces, "Master, hit, hit! Hit, hit, hit the door!"

the other side

In front of the uncle's mansion.

Jiang Xiaosi's four relatives led a hundred servants and servants to besiege in front of the uncle's mansion.

(End of this chapter)