Mind Reading: Help! Princess, your father is too difficult to seduce

Naturally, everyone despises it. Just some white porridge, even if it is given for a few days, may not be enough to donate the sesame oil to the temple. Why bother adding fine sand to the white porridge?

It's already cold, and if the porridge is mixed with sand, it's okay for adults to drink it. But if a child drinks it, isn't it a waste of human life?

The child felt sick after drinking it, and those who came to receive the porridge didn't even care about food and clothing. How could they get the money for medical treatment?

What is it if it's not killing people's lives?

Or do they think that poor and humble people have bodies like pigs and dogs and can live well no matter what they eat?

The reason is that people are treated like pigs and dogs?

It’s true that the world is in decline!

Everyone's disdain was so loud that that night, someone actually went to throw rotten vegetable leaves outside the Prime Minister's house.

That night, the lights in the Prime Minister's Mansion were brighter than any other house.

The prime minister, who was in his fifties, was sitting in the front hall, with a wrinkled face that looked gloomy and scary.

On the outdoor ground more than ten meters in front of him, there were people kneeling on the floor.

There were also several people kneeling in the hall not far in front of him.

There is Chen Anlan, the second daughter-in-law of the housekeeper.

Yes, Chen Anlan's father is the eldest, but it is her second aunt who manages the house of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

It stands to reason that even if the Prime Minister's wife does not care about the family, this job should fall on her mother, but who makes her father not as good as her second uncle!

So the housekeeper's job naturally fell on her eloquent second aunt.

But this time...

Although she was ruined, her second aunt's life would not be easy.

Not to mention them, even the Prime Minister's wife did not dare to sit down this time and stood aside tremblingly.

"Bang," the tea cup cracked in front of the second wife of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The second lady screamed in fright. She didn't care about her fright, but quickly lowered her head, "Father," there was a cry in her voice.

"Say," the Prime Minister said coldly.

The second lady trembled, but she still held on, "Father, daughter-in-law... my daughter-in-law really didn't know those people below were so bold," the second lady said, and shed tears.

They were tears of grievance, "Originally, my daughter-in-law should have gone to the porridge shed to supervise this matter, but... But Girl Anlan said that she can do it alone," the second lady glanced at Chen Anlan beside her and said.

Chen Anlan knelt there and was shocked when he heard this.

She knew this, and no one wanted to take responsibility, but seeing what happened today, the second aunt wanted to throw it all on her.

She looked at the Second Madam in shock, tears falling down her eyes, "Second Aunt, how can you say this?"

"I... Anlan just went to help make porridge. What kind of rice is it? Anlan has never been in charge of the house, so how can he know?"

Chen Anlan: I am not my father and mother, and I will not let you pass the blame so easily.

Everyone in the family knew that I went out to put on a show, and it was arranged by my grandfather. I just went to put on a show, and I won’t refute this.

On the contrary, it’s Na Mi. I’m a steward. I’ll see how you refute.

You can tell me a thousand things, but you are the housekeeper and you can't get away with this.

After Chen Anlan finished speaking, the second lady was filled with hatred because she still had something to say.

The prime minister was impatient, raised his hand, and motioned to the steward standing outside the hall, "Start the interrogation. If they find anything useful, they will be spared their lives, otherwise they will all be killed with a cane."

Outside the hall, on the bench, were several stewards, as well as the servant who had called him an untouchable in the morning.

The servants were beaten to death first, followed by the stewards.

The dull sound of thick wooden boards hitting flesh made everyone's hearts tremble.

Not long after the board was slapped, someone couldn't stand it anymore and raised his hand tremblingly. It was the steward outside who was in charge of the soup kitchen. He was the least greedy, so naturally he was the first to raise his hand.

As for why he raised his hand instead of speaking, it was because his mouth was blocked in advance.

Otherwise, let them yell and scream, and if someone accidentally hears them, it will affect the reputation of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Generally, servants who want to be beaten to death will gag their mouths and then beat them to death.

When the steward raised his hand, the steward asked someone to remove the cloth from his mouth, then dragged him into the hall and threw him at the threshold with a "plop".

Chen Anlan and the others are qualified to kneel at the Prime Minister's feet, but these people in charge are not qualified.

These stewards can only kneel at the threshold, so that the masters can hear clearly what they say, otherwise they would only be able to kneel in the courtyard and speak.

"Plop," after being thrown to the ground, the steward immediately endured the pain, got up, knelt there fearfully, and then said, "Sir, the little one, the little one is indeed at fault."

"Yes..." He suddenly turned his head and pointed at the steward who was doing the shopping in the back kitchen. "Yes, it was Steward Wu who came to find the villain. Steward Wu told the junior, and he said he wanted to pass off inferior products as good ones." When the man said this, He burst into tears, "You little man, you really don't know. I don't know that he put a lot of fine sand in the rice when he passed it off as a good one!"

The prime minister ignored him, but motioned to the housekeeper to drag in the kitchen purchasing steward.

Before the purchasing steward was dragged in, he glanced at the chief steward who was still lying on the bench.

The big steward looked at him with a sinister and vicious look. The purchasing steward quickly lowered his head, having already chosen the path for himself in his heart.

The purchasing manager was dragged in, and under the witness of another person, he naturally had no choice but to plead guilty to shoddy goods. He admitted that he was greedy and had squandered the money.

After he said these words, the heart that the second lady was holding fell to the ground.

Chen Anlan stared at the purchasing manager who looked at death as if he were at home. The words flowed around in his mouth for several times, but not a single word came out.

The manager obviously wanted to bear all the blame. If she persisted at this time, she would only make her grandfather disgusted, because her grandfather hated fighting among his own family.

The result is like this, even if it is very good.

After this matter ended up like this, no matter who ultimately took advantage of Mo, her second aunt's housekeeper must not be able to escape.

As expected, the two stewards who confessed were beaten to death.

The second wife's housekeeping rights were also removed, and the old lady in her fifties took charge of the house again.

What happened in the Prime Minister's Mansion during the day was unknown to almost everyone in the capital.

Jiang Fu naturally knew it too.

Knowing that the porridge in the Prime Minister's Mansion was mixed with fine sand, Jiang Fu quickly found Uncle Xu and asked him to keep an eye on the hands and feet of his subordinates to make sure nothing went wrong.

It's the last few days, don't let something like the Prime Minister's Mansion happen, where a good thing turns into a bad thing.

Jiang Fu said to Uncle Xu, "Uncle Xu, tell them to hold on for two more days. After the porridge shed is demolished, those who have worked hard these days will be given some hard work money according to their respective circumstances."

Uncle Xu nodded, "Don't worry, madam, I will supervise them well and won't let them have any problems."

Jiang Fu nodded, "Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Xu."

Xu Bo shook his head repeatedly, "It's not hard."

After sending Uncle Xu away, Jiang Fu called Xiaoyuan and Xiaodie and asked them to go outside to help if they had nothing to do. Then she stayed in the house and worked on her script until it got dark and Zhao Yuan came back from the office.