Whether it is because they have seen the reality clearly or because they are jealous of Su Qingyu's good luck, only they themselves know.

Su Qingyu didn't hear these words. No one would be stupid enough to say them in front of her.

Just like at this moment, in the corner of the entrance to the Hall of Supreme Harmony, Princess Yongjia was having a private conversation with the wife of the Minister of Rites, Lord Qiu.

Madam Qiu was getting excited. "Your Highness doesn't know, but many people saw it that day. Madam Shen San's face was as cold as ice. Meanwhile, Elder Chen was smiling and groveling beside her. He didn't have the demeanor of an elder of the court at all."

Princess Yongjia was more than happy to step on Su Qingyu and said, "This is indeed a bit too much. Even if the prince had a concubine, I still raised that child as my own. As the mistress of the house, you must have the heart and perspective of a mistress."

"If everyone is like her, wouldn't the whole family be in chaos?"

Madam Qiu flattered, "How can she compare with you, Princess? What is her social status and upbringing? What is your social status and upbringing?"

At this moment, Song Wanwan had just entered the main hall, holding the scroll in her hands. After hearing what the two said, she was immediately furious.

Su Qingyu was her savior and the elder sister of her adopted sister Su Shunci. To her, they were like family.

How could Song Wanwan hold back her anger when her family was humiliated like this?

He walked forward, glanced at the two of them, and snorted coldly.

"Mrs. Qiu is jealous of Mrs. Shen, right? Everyone knows that Mr. Qiu has more than 20 concubines."

"If the Qiu family's bastards were to go into battle, they could probably form a team of their own."

"And Princess Shan, if you think men should have concubines, why don't my Song family send Young Master Shen two concubines first to save Princess Chaoyun from too much trouble."