When Yang Qi arrived at the Prime Minister's residence, he happened to find Sang Hongfu feeding Yang Liu medicine. Upon hearing that Yang Qi had arrived, Sang Hongfu hurriedly handed the bowl in his hand to Xiao Hui and then rushed out.

Yang Liu frowned slightly, then looked at Xiao Hui and raised her chin slightly: "Go see what's going on."

Xiao Hui nodded, put the bowl on the table next to her, and walked out.

Yang Liu glanced at the bowl of medicine on the table that hadn't been touched much, picked it up with disdain, got up, poured the medicine into the chamber pot, and lay back down.

She touched her slightly protruding belly and thought of Sang Yun's expression that day, and couldn't help but wonder what Sang Ruo's expression would be when she saw her as her aunt in the future.

These people looked down on her, but now when they see her, they still have to respectfully call her "Auntie."

...

Sang Hongfu hurriedly entered the main hall. He glanced at Yang Qi's expression, and only then did his heart, which had been hanging in suspense, begin to relax.

"Lord Yang." He nodded slightly to Yang Qi before walking up the mountain.

Yang Qi bowed to him and said, "You're too kind, Prime Minister. We've come today to offer our congratulations."

Sang Hongfu chuckled awkwardly twice, then quickly waved his hand and said, "Lord Yang, please don't make fun of me. What happy event has happened in my Prime Minister's residence recently that you would like to congratulate me on?"

Yang Qi smiled and waved his hand at him: "When have we ever lied to an adult?"

"Hahaha." Sang Hongfu laughed twice: "Lord Yang, please have a seat."

Yang Qi politely gestured for him to proceed: "Please."

The two sat down at the table, and a maid poured each of them a cup of water.

Sang Hongfu picked up his teacup, took two sips, then put it down and asked with a smile, "I wonder what kind of happy event Lord Yang is referring to?"

Yang Qi also put down his teacup: "Lord Sang, Princess Luoying sent a letter today saying that she is waiting to be married at your residence."

As he spoke, he lightly tapped the whisk in front of him.

Sang Hongfu was stunned. Nangong Luoying was to be married in the Prime Minister's mansion. This was not necessarily a good thing.

Putting aside the fact that she is now Sang Jiang's sister, it's already strange that she, as the princess of Xifeng, specifically requested to be married in his prime minister's mansion. It's hard not to have doubts.

Sang Hongfu's smile faded slightly: "Lord Yang, do you know what the princess means by this?"

Yang Qi glanced at him and said, "Well, we don't know. How could we possibly guess what the princess is thinking? Lord Sang, you should make some preparations. Now your family has been married into the palace with two mistresses."

Sang Hongfu could no longer laugh. He forced a smile and continued chatting with Yang Qi until he saw Yang Qi off, at which point his face immediately fell.

The butler approached him and asked softly, "Master, this is a joyous occasion, why are you still not happy?"

"Happy?" Sang Hongfu glanced at him sideways. "Do you think I should be happy?"

"This..." The butler fell silent.

Sang Hongfu was too lazy to say anything more to him: "Go and call the madam, the young master, and the young lady over."

The steward nodded: "This servant will go immediately."

After saying that, he turned and left. About fifteen minutes later, several people arrived at the main hall one after another.

Sang Hongfu didn't beat around the bush and went straight to the point: "Just now, Eunuch Yang from the Emperor's side came and said that Princess Luoying specifically requested to be married into our Sang family."

Upon hearing this, the First Madam immediately stood up with a beaming smile: "What a wonderful thing, Master! This means that our Sang family will have two concubines married off. What an honor this is!"