Sang Hongfu glanced at her: "Is that what you think?"
"Yes, that's right." The First Madam nodded repeatedly. "I don't think there's anything wrong with this."
Yang Liu glanced at Sang Hongfu, then at the First Madam, and weakly asked, "Madam, do you know why this princess is waiting to be married in our mansion?"
The First Madam looked at her with disgust upon hearing her voice: "What business is it of yours if I'm talking to the Master? You're already heavily pregnant, yet you still pester the Master every day to do shameless things. Bah, aren't you ashamed!"
"That's enough!" Sang Hongfu slammed his hand on the table. "The children are still here! Don't you know how to be careful?!"
The first wife glared at him and weakly shut her mouth.
"Father, has the Emperor said anything about this matter?" Sang Yun frowned as he looked at Sang Hongfu.
Sang Hongfu shook his head: "Judging from Eunuch Yang's expression when he came, the Emperor must have approved this matter."
"What exactly does this princess mean? We didn't hear Fourth Sister mention her when we went to see her." Sang Yan's voice was weak as she held her handkerchief, completely unlike how she was when she left the Sang residence.
Sang Yun couldn't help but glance at her, and Sang Yan lowered her head guiltily at his gaze.
Sang Hongfu sighed: "The most urgent thing right now is to figure out how to properly arrange this Buddha statue and then deliver it to her safely."
Sang Rui, who hadn't spoken until now, suddenly said, "Princess Luo Ying is that little bastard... Sang Jiang's sister. Could it be that Sang Jiang is deliberately trying to get revenge on us by specifically requesting to come to our manor?"
Sang Yun shook her head and interrupted her: "No, Fourth Sister isn't that kind of person."
Sang Rui pouted and said sourly, "Brother, you shouldn't flatter yourself. She's a princess now, not your fourth sister anymore."
Sang Yun glanced at her but didn't say anything. After all, Sang Rui was his own sister, and he didn't want her to lose face in front of so many people.
Sang Hongfu pondered for a long time before continuing, "Then let's clean up Yunshuang Courtyard for her to stay in. Everyone should try to stay home as much as possible these next few days. She'll arrive tomorrow. Furong, please keep an eye on things and make sure everyone cleans the place thoroughly."
The first wife glanced at him and refused without hesitation: "Why should I? You only remember me when it comes to this dirty and tiring work? I won't do it. Let whoever wants to do it do it!"
"You!" Sang Hongfu was speechless with anger. He pointed at the First Madam for a long time without being able to say a word.
“Master, since my sister is unwilling to do it, then let Liu’er teach it.” Yang Liu stood up with a smile.
She held her stomach with one hand and supported her waist with the other, appearing exceptionally loving.
Sang Hongfu glanced at her, his expression worried, and asked, "Are you sure you can do it?"
Yang Liu smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, sir. I can manage. I'll just be careful. This household can't be left unattended. I'll just share your burden."
Sang Hongfu took her hand, and was about to nod when the doctor interrupted him.
"I'm not dead yet! When did it become your place, a concubine, to boss people around in this house?" The First Madam said, standing up abruptly and looking at Li Mama beside her, she said, "Go and take a few people to clean up Yunshuang Courtyard."
"Yes, this old servant will go right away." Seeing that the First Madam had finally understood, Mama Li immediately agreed with great enthusiasm.
After she finished speaking, she led the people outside.
No matter how angry I am, I can't let that little bitch Yang Liu get away with it. If she gains power this time, who knows what she'll think of next time...
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