Immediately, the eldest lady understood. I heard earlier that Feiyan and Su Yueming had some conflicts in the back garden in the afternoon. Feiyan, this kid, never wanted to suffer even half of the losses. Sometimes even Su Baixi had to give in.
She thought, now that Su Yueming has embarrassed her, she will definitely find ways to take revenge.
It was such a brilliant idea to have the third aunt dress up like a brothel girl and come to sing a ditty! She immediately felt happy. The play she had arranged had not yet been performed, but she had previewed such a wonderful one.
In this way, Su Yueming's carefully crafted image collapsed in an instant. What everyone will remember tonight will not be her beautiful face and clothes, but that she has a mother who sings little songs.
"Hey, who is this person? He is dressed in a shameful way and is showing off here."
"This is San Yiniang, Miss San's biological mother." Someone recognized San Yiniang and exclaimed.
"What? Miss Third's biological mother?" Everyone was obviously excited after hearing this.
"Haven't you heard? This third aunt was originally the lowest foot-washing maid beside the eldest lady."
"What? What do you mean... Miss Third's mother was just a girl who washed feet! But she still seems to be a singer." Everyone seemed to be in disbelief and started talking among themselves in private.
"Then the third lady is dressed so beautifully. Isn't it a joke?"
With everyone watching the show, Su Yueming walked to the center of the banquet, took the cloak from Mother Huang's hand, and gently put it on Third Yiniang.
The melodious singing stopped suddenly, and the third aunt raised her head and looked at Su Yueming with watery eyes, full of apology and guilt.
Su Yueming shook her head at her, told her not to be afraid, and asked loudly——
"Third aunt, aren't you copying scriptures and chanting sutras for the old lady in the Buddhist hall? How come you are here? What happened to your face? Who hit you? Are you not allowed to pray for the old lady?"
Her questioning voice was clear and powerful, reaching everyone's ears. When Song Feiyan heard it, she was startled, what nonsense was Su Yueming talking about? When she went to find San Yiniang, San Yiniang was taking medicine in Jade Tea Garden!
"I……"
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has arrived!" The third aunt was about to reply. At this moment, another announcement suddenly came from outside, and there was a commotion at the scene. Everyone looked outside -
Su Buqing was greatly surprised. The King of the North Campus personally came to wish the old lady a birthday. He was already surprised. Now, the prince actually showed up!
Suddenly, everyone's attention shifted from Su Yueming and Third Yiniang to the prince who came at the door.
Today's prince wears a bright yellow python robe, with red lining, black collar, sleeves, lapel and train. He wears a gold and jade belt around his waist, white socks and black waistcoat, and a jade crown on his head, with thirteen eastern beads on the top of the crown.
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"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is a thousand years old!"
Immediately, everyone at the scene, except for Murong Canghai, the king of the North Courtyard, prostrated on the ground and knelt throughout the room, shouting three thousand years old, and the sound of mountains roaring and tsunami resounding throughout the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Prince Xuanyuan Qihuang's eyes slowly looked around, and finally rested on Murong Canghai. Suddenly, their eyes met in mid-air, like two fires, and there seemed to be a crackling sound in the air.
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Two equally outstanding men——
One is as gentle as jade, the other is evil and cold;
One is like spring flowers and autumn moon, the other is like mountains and deep sea;