He nodded: "Okay! It's good that you're not going! Just as you get off the bus, Yan'er, you can have someone pick up your aunt."
Sang Yan was secretly delighted. She pretended to be scared and raised her eyes. After scanning the faces of the two people, she said softly, "Father, Mother, today is a reunion festival, so calm down and say less, or people will laugh at us."
In her heart, she was already screaming: Liu Furong isn't refusing to go, but if she's so capable, she really shouldn't go. It would be a good opportunity for her aunt to show her face.
The First Madam glanced at her: "Stop pretending. You probably just want that little slut to go!"
Sang Hongfu opened his mouth but before he could speak, Lin's mother interrupted, "Madam, please say less!"
After saying that, he looked at Sang Hongfu and said, "Master, today is a festival of reunion and the investiture ceremony of the Imperial Concubine. If the Madam is not present and instead the Concubine goes, people will laugh at us."
Sang Hongfu glanced at her, snorted coldly, and fell silent.
Madam Lin was an old servant in the household, and he didn't want to make things difficult for her. Besides, what Madam Lin said made sense. If he really brought his third concubine today, he would probably become the subject of gossip tomorrow.
Sang Yan also slightly raised her eyes and gave Lin's mother a meaningful look.
Madam Lin patted the First Madam's hand, signaling her to stop talking.
The First Madam pouted and stopped talking.
She was also a little scared. If Sang Hongfu really sent her back, not only Sang Hongfu, but she would also become a laughing stock in the capital.
Moreover, how could she possibly leave such a good opportunity to that little bitch, Third Aunt? People might think that Third Aunt had successfully taken over.
Seeing that she was not speaking, Sang Hongfu closed his eyes and pretended to doze off.
He was also very troubled. He was certain that Sang Jiang had deliberately shown him her face before chasing after him.
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The Imperial Palace.
Sang Jiang sat on the bed in the Mingyue Palace, looking around. The decorations here were exactly the same as those in her palace in Xifeng Kingdom.
She raised an eyebrow slightly. Was Long Jingchen really that thoughtful?
Chunhe looked back and forth, and couldn't help but sigh, "Princess, the Emperor is so thoughtful towards you. This is exactly the same as your Bright Moon Palace."
Sang Jiang smiled but didn't say anything.
She hadn't seen Sang Ruo at today's imperial concubine investiture ceremony, and she didn't know if it was Long Jingchen's deliberate arrangement or what.
"Knock knock knock".
Someone knocked on her door, and Sang Jiang quickly sat up straight and covered her face with a fan.
Chunhe quickly stood beside her, and after clearing her throat twice, she asked, "Who is it?"
Looking at the flickering candlelight of the Bright Moon Palace, Kou'er felt a pang of sadness. The person sitting inside must be her mistress's younger sister.
I wonder if she looks like the young lady.
When the Emperor first offered her the position, she was actually reluctant, but when she thought that her young mistress might never come back and that she might be able to find out some news about her mistress by going to her sister's place, she nodded in agreement.
She took two deep breaths and spoke into the room: "This servant, Kou'er, has come on His Majesty's orders to bring Your Highness some food."
As soon as she finished speaking, Sang Jiang paused in her hand holding the fan. Chunhe noticed her unusual expression and softly called out, "Princess?"
Sang Jiang raised her eyes, put down the fan in her hand, got up and walked step by step to the door, opening it.
Kou'er didn't dare to look up. When she saw the red wedding robe, she was stunned. She hadn't expected that Princess Luoying would personally come to open the door for her...
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