"Oh well."
Cai Die carefully put them away: "Mother will save them all for you, as part of your dowry in the future."
Fu Gui whispered, "Although this woman is weak and incompetent, she is indeed a very competent mother."
Qi An nodded: "Yes, she has done her best, and there was really no other way. We don't blame her."
After instructing Fugui to put away the gold, Qi An's eyes darted around.
“Fugui, you disguised yourself as a maid and went to the Hidden Prince’s Mansion. The dowry is already prepared. How can the betrothal gifts be missing?”
"If you want to marry me, you'll have to spend a fortune!"
"Okay, leave it to me, I'll handle it."
Fu Gui disappeared in a flash; she loved this kind of job that involved collecting money.
So, early the next morning, Butterfly Courtyard was filled with boxes of gold and silver jewelry, which Qi An accepted without hesitation.
Marriage is out of the question.
But a bride price is a must.
The servants all benefited greatly, their monthly allowances doubled, and they all grinned from ear to ear, clutching the silver in their pockets.
This master is the right one.
Whoever feeds you is your mother; from now on, Miss Yunyan will be their only mistress in this Prime Minister's residence.
The trusted servants of Yun Zhihong and the Han family were so envious that they felt like lemons because their masters were broke and they would also suffer poverty.
Especially those maids whose heads had been shaved off; if conditions allowed, they would have wanted to find another master.
Over the next few days, Qi An enjoyed good food and drinks, and occasionally invited her dear family members to join her for a meal.
If anyone refuses, she immediately clutches her heart and transforms into a broken record, like Xianglin's wife.
"I was so stupid, really."
"They said they didn't hold grudges and treated me like family, and that they would make it up to me, but it turns out they were all lying to me."
The group had no choice but to hold their noses and attend the banquet, using all their acting skills to play the part of a loving family with her, their faces practically drooling with laughter.
Not only was the food tasteless during the meal, but after returning home, everyone suffered from diarrhea, becoming extremely weak and emaciated within a few days.
At this moment, Han cried with snot and tears streaming down her face.
"Master, you'd better hurry up and do something! If this continues, she'll kill us all before she even dies!"
"Waaah, Father, I can't take it anymore. I feel like I want to die."
Yun Jinxiu not only became dehydrated, but also developed a face full of bumps that were incredibly itchy, which she scratched until they festered and oozed pus.
If you were to remove the wig from her head, her appearance would be absolutely horrifying.
If she were to run out now and say that she is Yun Jinxiu, the most beautiful woman in the capital, even a fool would laugh his head off.
In her first life, she tried several times to ruin Yunyan's face. If Yunyan hadn't known medicine, she would have been disfigured long ago.
Qi An was merely retaliating in kind.
Yun Zhihong had also reached his limit, and he said weakly:
"I have already written to the Imperial Advisor, and he should arrive in the capital in the next few days."
The three of them were finally relieved to hear this.
With the Imperial Advisor's intervention, there's no one who can't be eliminated.
The Grand Preceptor of the Great Empire was a Taoist priest with an otherworldly air, named Xianyun Zhenren.
Because of his profound skills in spirit writing and alchemy, he was deeply trusted by the emperor and was not only appointed as the national advisor, but also given a palace to live in.
The person who recommended him to the emperor was Yun Zhihong.
Compared to his assassins, Master Xianyun was his greatest trump card.
There was once a chief minister who opposed Yun Zhihong at every turn, but that man was extremely capable and made things very difficult for him.
Just then, a flood occurred in the south, so Master Xianyun cast a divination.
He said the divination indicated that the flood was due to the minister's unfavorable fate, as the disaster area had once been under his jurisdiction.
At first, no one believed it; everyone thought the minister was innocent.
Because that minister was exceptionally talented and incorruptible, he governed his jurisdiction exceptionally well and was deeply loved by the people.
However, just to be on the safe side, the emperor suspended him from all his duties.
Surprisingly, the floodwaters stopped as soon as he was suspended from his post.
Everyone then believed what Master Xianyun had said.
The emperor demoted the minister several ranks and ordered him to reflect on his mistakes behind closed doors.
Master Xianyun became famous and was nicknamed "Living Immortal".
The minister was also an arrogant man. He felt that such a monarch was not worth his loyalty, so he simply resigned and went home to farm.
After that, no one questioned what Master Xianyun said, not even the emperor.
In his previous life, Yuanfeng died halfway through his journey, and Yun Zhihong switched allegiance to Yuanbai overnight, presenting himself as the True Man Xianyun as his pledge of allegiance.
Yuan Bai was indeed unable to refuse, and he did indeed ascend the throne smoothly, while Xian Yun remained the Imperial Advisor.
And Yun Zhihong's plan this time is...
Through the words of Master Xianyun, Yunyan's reputation as a demon was confirmed, and then, upholding justice, her family was put to death.
Yun Zhihong's face was full of sinister intent: "As long as the Imperial Advisor says that she is a powerful and monstrous woman who will bring disaster to the entire Dacheng in the future, the Emperor will definitely believe it."
Then we can borrow the Imperial Guards, and no matter how powerful that wretched creature is, he will not escape death.
Madam Han said happily, "When the time comes, tie her up and burn her alive. Tell her that only in this way can we completely eliminate the evil spirit. I want her to be reduced to ashes."
Yun Jinxiu said hatefully, "Before burning her, slash her face. I want her to be an ugly monster even as a ghost."
Yun Jincheng touched his severed leg and added, "I'll have to cut off all four limbs as well."
Yun Zhihong made the decision: "Whatever you say, I know you've been wronged lately."
The group laughed gleefully, as if they could already see Yunyan's tragic end: her limbs severed, her face ruined, and her body burned to death.
Butterfly Courtyard.
Fu Gui laughed in anger: "Sister An'an, I think the way they arranged their own death is pretty good."
Qi An smiled listlessly, without even frowning.
She didn't take what those people said to heart at all; what interested her was the Imperial Advisor.
Qi An curled the corners of his lips: "Idle Cloud Immortal, a living immortal? This world is finally getting interesting."
Fu Gui licked his lips and said in a sinister tone, "I love immortals the most. They're so delicious, one bite at a time."
The mission taker shivered.
Although she desperately wanted these two scourges to die, for the sake of her own life, she still reminded them:
"Hey, you two big shots, don't underestimate that Master Xianyun. I've met him before, and he's definitely got some skills."
My system also detected strange energy fluctuations and warned me not to provoke him.
To everyone's surprise, after she finished speaking, the two of them fell into an eerie silence for a moment, and then burst into laughter at the same time.
The bewildered mission participant: "..."
Did she say something funny?
Qi An chuckled: "Fu Gui, it seems we've been underestimated."
Fu Gui clenched his fists so tightly they cracked: "You brain-dead woman, it seems you know nothing about us."
They remembered receiving a wish once from a princess of a great mortal kingdom.
A foolish deity descended to earth to undergo tribulation, but ended up causing the princess's kingdom to fall and her family to perish. The princess's wish was to kill the deity.
As a result, they not only caused a huge disaster, but if it weren't for the intervention of the Heavenly Dao, they would have almost slaughtered all the immortals.
That charlatan national advisor is hardly even worth mentioning.
Qi An raised an eyebrow, instantly exuding a sinister aura.
"You idiot, open your blind eyes and watch closely as I beat this living god into a drowning dog."
Thousands of miles away, a white-robed Taoist priest who was on his way suddenly sneezed violently.
He frowned, tried to calculate with his fingers, but couldn't figure it out.
He said proudly, "It must be an illusion. How could these mere mortals threaten my national master?"
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