Not only did Meng Yunshang not hide the news that Meng Xueyun was going to be sent back to Xinyang, but she also deliberately had people spread the story of Meng Xueyun abusing the Prince of Heng with exaggerated details.

That afternoon, someone from the Shangshu Mansion brought a visiting card and a message.

It was said that the Shangshu's wife missed Princess Heng, who had been married for many years, and wanted to invite Princess Heng to her home for a small gathering.

The housekeeper handed the visiting card from the Shangshu Mansion to Meng Yunshang and waited for her instructions.

Meng Yunshang opened the visiting card and saw the graceful handwriting on it, her eyes dimmed.

This was not her mother's handwriting at all, nor did it mean that her mother wanted her to come back home for a small gathering.

That's right, mother would never let her suffer any injustice, so how could she order her to return home for training just because of Meng Xueyun?

Thinking that her gentle and kind mother was deceived by Meng Xueyun and her daughter and Meng Yunchuan just like her, Meng Yunshang felt hatred surge in her heart.

Just wait a few more days, and she will make Meng Xueyun suffer the consequences.

Putting aside the unnecessary thoughts in her mind, Meng Yunshang asked the housekeeper to reply.

"I haven't been in contact with the Shangshu Mansion for many years, so it's not convenient for me to come here rashly. Besides, the prince has been abused under my nose, and I am anxious and depressed and can't let it go. I have to take good care of him."

When the news was passed back to the Shangshu Mansion, Meng Yunchuan learned that Meng Yunshang still had no intention of coming back, and his face turned blue with anger.

"Did she really say that?"

The messenger nodded and said, "When I left Prince Heng's mansion, I happened to hear the mansion servant whispering that Miss Xueyun abused the prince and the princess was very angry."

"So I specifically ordered that Miss Xueyun must not be allowed to eat or wear warm clothes on the way back to Xinyang, and must be allowed to taste the same suffering that the prince had gone through."

Meng Yunchuan slammed the table in anger, "She is so bold!"

At this time, the servants' greetings came from outside the door, "Greetings, Madam. Long live the Madam."

"Get up, is the master in there?"

Meng Yunchuan waved his hand, and after the messenger quietly left, he stood up and opened the door.

"Madam is here."

Madam Meng nodded, and then asked him hopefully, "I heard that you sent someone to Prince Heng's mansion. Did Shang'er bring back any message?"

The anger that Meng Yunchuan had suppressed surged up in his heart again.

He answered stiffly, "No, that evil girl clearly wanted to sever ties with us. Over the years, no matter how many people we sent to the palace, she was unwilling to come back."

Hearing the answer that was not surprising, Mrs. Meng's eyes dimmed.

"She is still blaming us. It was clearly her and Jin Yan back then..."

"How can she have the nerve to blame us?" Meng Yunchuan interrupted Mrs. Meng impatiently.

"Master!" Madam Meng frowned, "What's wrong with you today? Even if Shang'er has done something wrong over the years, the cause of the incident was because we felt guilty towards her back then. How could you be like this..."

Faced with Mrs. Meng's dissatisfied accusations, Meng Yunchuan was shocked, and then quickly calmed down.

"I was wrong, madam, please don't blame me. I was really worried when I heard that Yun Shang sent Xue Yun back to Xinyang to suffer in a fit of rage."

"Xinyang is Xueyun's home. If Shang'er hadn't taken a liking to her and taken her to Prince Heng's mansion to be raised as a spoiled child, she should have grown up in Xinyang over the years."

"Now that she is getting older, it is inappropriate for her to stay in Prince Heng's mansion. It is normal for Yun Shang to send her back home. Why does the master say that it seems like Shang'er is deliberately making things difficult for her?"

Meng Yunchuan was not convinced. "The Prince Heng's Mansion is not so poor that it cannot afford to support people. Why do we have to send Xueyun back to Xinyang?"

"Then may I ask, sir, how can we arrange marriage if Xueyun continues to stay in Prince Heng's mansion?"

"Don't say she's just a girl from the clan. Even if she's Shang'er's biological sister, there's no reason for her to keep sucking Shang'er's blood, unless she has evil intentions to stay in the palace and be the concubine of Prince Heng."

"If that's the case, then we should send her away even more."

Meng Yunchuan's face turned pale instantly when his mind was touched.

Madam Meng narrowed her eyes and looked him up and down. "Why, Meng Xueyun really has such an idea?"

"How is that possible!" Meng Yunchuan quickly denied it. After he finished speaking, he felt that it was inappropriate, and quickly added an explanation, "What I mean is that Xueyun and Yunshang have been close since they were young, so they definitely wouldn't think that way."

"That's good," Mrs. Meng sighed.

"I originally thought that the child was a good one, but now it seems that she is impossible to raise. She lives and eats in Prince Heng's mansion, and she dares to be disrespectful to her master Huai'an."

"My brother is not a person who doesn't know what's going on. Why is it that when it comes to Xueyun... I don't know what kind of mother who is not worthy of the stage would teach such an idiot."

"Madam!" Meng Yunchuan shouted, "You are from a famous family, how can you frame a junior like this?"

Madam Meng looked at him suspiciously, "Why is the master so excited? Could it be that in your heart, Meng Xueyun is more important than Shang'er and Huai'an?"

Meng Yunchuan was speechless.

I dare not show my impatience anymore.

He was afraid that his wife would think he was biased towards Xueyun.

Even though he really thought Xueyun was more important than Meng Yunshang and her son, he couldn't say it out loud until his plan succeeded.

After some thought, he changed his words, "Madam is right. Yunshang and Huai'an are more important. I just lost my temper."

Mrs. Meng finally calmed down.

When she nodded, she heard Meng Yunchuan say, "It will be my mother's birthday in a few days. She has always loved Yunshang. I believe Yunshang will come back to celebrate her birthday on that day."

Mrs. Meng couldn't help but frown.

Before getting married, Yunchang would definitely like to celebrate her grandmother's birthday, but in the five years after her marriage, Yunchang never returned to the Shangshu Mansion once.

She really had no idea whether she would come back for the birthday party in a few days.

"The osmanthus flowers in the mansion are in full bloom. Shang'er used to love the osmanthus cakes I made. I'll ask Zhichun to bring some osmanthus cakes to Prince Heng's mansion tomorrow."

The goal was achieved, and Meng Yunchuan returned to his usual gentleness, "In this case, thank you for your hard work, Madam."

*

Into the night

Meng Yunshang simply washed her body and asked Danqiu to change the bandages on her shoulders and arms.

Under the candlelight, the burned skin looked hideous.

Danqiu's eyes turned red with distress, "Your body is your own, please take better care of it in the future, young lady."

"Yes," Meng Yunshang glanced at her injured arm and chuckled, "After a trip to the gates of hell, the water in my brain has been drained out."

Danqiu choked up and nodded softly, "Miss, your life will get better and better in the future."

"Call me princess from now on. You should have changed your name long ago after so many years in the palace. Remember to give the order tomorrow morning so that you don't call me the wrong name again."

Danqiu was slightly stunned.

On the second day after the wedding, she and Dangui wanted to change their address to Princess, but the young lady said that she didn't want to be Princess Heng at all and insisted that they continue to call her Miss.

Now that the young lady is willing to let them change their words, it means that she has thought it through.

After five years of marriage, when the prince was already four years old, the princess finally figured it out.

Danqiu cried with joy, bent her knees and responded loudly, "Okay, Princess, I'll remember that."

"Please apply the medicine quickly. I'm sleepy."

"Hey, good."

After a while, Danqiu finally finished applying the medicine, but Meng Yunshang's eyelids were already drooping with sleepiness.

Danqiu helped her lie down.

But the moment her head touched the pillow, she suddenly stood up again.

Frightened, Danqiu quickly asked, "What happened to the princess?"

"I seemed to hear Huai'an crying."

"But Madam Qian said that the prince went to bed early..."

"I heard it right, it was Huai'an who was crying, and he seemed to be outside. Go open the door and take a look."

"Okay, Princess."

Danqiu hurried to open the door.

As a result, I really saw a small figure at the door.

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