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Prince's Mansion.

Inside a secluded room.

Sang Luan was tense all over, holding her breath and craning her neck to look around.

After confirming that no one was around, Sang Luan breathed a sigh of relief and found a place to sit down.

"Don't worry, I've already checked this place, it's very safe. Besides, everyone is in the front courtyard right now, no one will come at this hour." Seeing how nervous she was, Meng Youning couldn't help but say.

Sang Luan nodded slightly, took something out of her sleeve, and said softly, "Take a look at this. You should have already noticed it last time."

Meng Youning reached out and took it, lowered her eyes, and opened it to take a look.

A very thin sheet of paper, covered with densely packed numbers.

Meng Youning frowned slightly, and her eyes widened slowly when she saw the mentally challenged person.

She silently put the papers away and said coldly, "It hasn't been that long, and they've already made so much money."

Sang Luan: "Yes, I haven't even taken the new products I made over yet, and it's only been half a month, and they've already got other ideas."

She's been too busy lately, and hasn't had time to take the new shades she prepared over yet. She hasn't even told the owner of Red Barrel about it.

Sang Luan leaned slightly to the side, resting her head on Meng Youning's shoulder, nodding her head slightly. "The most urgent matter right now is to find a suitable opportunity to see His Majesty."

As soon as she finished speaking, Sang Luan's brows furrowed even more.

Meng Youning stared intently ahead, then gently nudged Sang Luan, saying, "Using our name is definitely not an option; it would be over before it even begins."

Sang Luan's eyes suddenly lit up, and she turned her head sharply. "I heard that there is a concubine in the palace who is highly respected by the Emperor. If we have the opportunity to get in touch with her, entering the palace will be a piece of cake."

Meng Youning paused for a moment, then slowly glanced at Sang Luan. "Have you seen what this lady looks like?"

Sang Luan's face immediately fell. "No."

The room fell silent instantly, and a tense atmosphere quickly spread between the two of them.

After a long pause, Meng Youning finally spoke: "What are the chances that Feng Hengzhi will take you into the palace?"

Sang Luan's vision went black. "Almost zero."

Meng Youning thought about it carefully for a moment, "I have thought of a way, but I don't know if it will work."

Sang Luan suddenly looked at her, "What?"

The two gradually leaned closer together, and after a few breaths, Sang Luan said excitedly, "I think it will definitely work."

After a while, the two of them chirped in the room for a while before straightening up and leaving one after the other.

After half a stick of incense.

When Sang Luan returned to the front garden, she discovered that Liu Wenxian and the others were all gone.

She immediately breathed a sigh of relief, her gaze suddenly falling on a plate of chestnut cakes not far away.

The huge mansion didn't have any food she liked, but any pastry tasted sweet.

Sang Luan immediately stepped forward and ate several pieces in a row before her mood improved considerably.

The Crown Prince's residence did not have as many rules as those in the palace.

As night fell, most of the guests left one by one.

Sang Luan got up, clapped her hands, and quickly returned to her residence.

However, as soon as she stepped into the front garden, she realized that something was wrong.

Looking up, I saw the old lady and Liu Wenxian sitting in the main seats.

Sang Luan thought to herself that something was wrong. She had been so engrossed in eating that she had forgotten the time.

She smiled slightly, bowed her head slightly, and gave a small bow to the two of them, saying, "Grandmother, Mother."

After saying that, he lifted his foot and was about to walk into the inner room.

"stop!"

Liu Wenxian suddenly spoke up.

Even without looking up, Sang Luan could imagine how unpleasant the other person's expression must be.

"I ask you, what are the rules of this household?" Liu Wenxian's voice was very cold.

Sang Luan suppressed her impatience and patiently said, word by word, "New brides who marry into the family must always remember the three obediences and four virtues, and they must not return to the mansion after 5 pm, except in special circumstances."

Liu Wenxian continued in a cold voice, "What time is it now?"

Sang Luan: "Mother, I don't know."

"Someone, please tell our young mistress what time it is."

A voice came from somewhere, "It's six quarters past Hai hour."

Sang Luan immediately raised her eyes and said, "Mother, even if today is a special case, it was already very late when we left the manor."

Liu Wenxian's eyes widened instantly, and she subconsciously covered her chest with her hand. She glanced at the old lady beside her and said, "Mother, how can I be at ease letting this girl manage the household?"

The old lady suddenly spoke up, slamming her hand on the table, "Alright, what she said isn't wrong, why are you in such a hurry?"

Sang Luan narrowed her eyes slightly.

Did she hear that right?

Let her take charge of the household?

The old lady turned her head and looked at Sang Luan steadily. "Luan girl, don't worry too much. Come here and let your grandmother take a good look at you."

She waved to Sang Luan.

Sang Luan obediently responded, lifted her foot, and was about to step forward.

Liu Wenxian shouted, "Mother, this will only make her more unreasonable. She's already disliked, and you..."

The old lady glared at her. "Shut up! What do you mean by 'unlikable'? Don't forget, she's a granddaughter-in-law who married into the Feng family through proper channels!"

Liu Wenxian still looked dissatisfied, but ultimately didn't say anything more.

Then, the old lady turned to look at Sang Luan and said with a smile, "Come here, Luan girl."

She turned slightly to the side and said loudly, "Don't worry, with your grandmother here, no one will be able to say a word against you."

Sang Luan took three steps at a time and walked up slowly.

The old lady smiled and asked Sang Luan, "Luan girl, tell your grandmother, you were supposed to be the one performing the blessing dance, so why did the Crown Princess herself take the stage at the last minute?"

After saying that, Liu Wenxian became even more furious. She turned around abruptly and pointed at Sang Luan, "If you don't explain yourself clearly today, you'd better kneel down in the ancestral hall."

Sang Luan straightened up, the smile in her eyes fading considerably. "Mother, the Crown Princess insists on participating personally. How can Luan'er, an unlikable person, refuse the Crown Princess's wishes?"

"You have plenty of reasons." Liu Wenxian snorted coldly. "Don't think I don't know that you and the Crown Princess don't get along. Who knows if you secretly used some tricks when the Crown Princess was performing the blessing dance? You should be glad that the Crown Princess didn't have any accidents today, otherwise I would definitely teach you a lesson."

Sang Luan looked up in surprise, her eyes full of confusion. "Mother, even if I hate Meng Youning, I would never do anything that would harm others or myself in such a setting. That is a matter between Meng Youning and me. The Princess Consort has no grudge against me. How could I ruin today's birthday banquet?"

The old lady watched this scene unfold and silently shook her head.