Lord, the princess is beautiful and fierce

Chapter 993

Chapter 993

Mrs. Shang stood up, walked to the window, looked out of the window and said, "The flowers in the Shang residence are really blooming."

After she finished speaking, she turned around, looked at Shang Yueming and said, "Anyway, you don't believe what I say, since you think I'm vicious, be vicious."

She paused and asked, "Where's the divorce letter? Have you written it?"

Shang Yueming didn't speak, but the veins on his hands were visible. He was so angry that she wanted to leave him that much?

Mrs. Shang said displeasedly: "Shang Yueming, to be a man, you must be honest. Where is my divorce letter?"

She didn't want to waste her energy in this back house for a day, and it was really disgusting to watch Shang Yueming and Meng Lu pretending.

Shang Yueming gritted his teeth and said, "You really want to make peace with me so much?"

Mrs. Shang said: "Didn't I help you and Meng Lu? As I said before, it's okay to leave without reconciliation. She will be a concubine, but if you don't agree, I believe that the high-ranking third lady will not agree either."

"She is a prostitute, how can she be a concubine?"

After Shang Yueming finished speaking, Mrs. Shang suddenly slapped the table heavily, and Shang Yueming was startled so suddenly.

"My mother came in first, and Mrs. Liu came in later. In theory, she is a concubine. I went in first, and she came in last. In theory, Meng Lu should be a concubine. Let me tell you, Shang Yueming, my patience is limited. Either you now Write me a letter of divorce in a hurry, so that we can get together and break up, or she, Meng Lu, will come into the mansion and be my concubine."

Shang Yueming's body was trembling, but he couldn't say a word.

Madam Shang Shao sneered, turned around and left.

Shang Yueming angrily smashed the vase on the table.

When Mrs. Shang was going out, she happened to meet Meng San who came in. Meng San was still soft and weak, and could be blown down by a gust of wind. Seeing Mrs. Shang, she stepped forward and said, "Sister."

Mrs. Shang took a look at her, showing disdain: "Sister is going to see your brother-in-law? Go in."

Her voice was not low, and people around could hear her clearly.

The crowd did not dare to come out.

Meng San's face was also not good-looking: "Why are you and I sisters?"

"I don't know what you are? Let's stop pretending, lest I say something I shouldn't say, such as why I married Shang Yueming in the first place?"

Mrs. Shang Shao sneered: "And you are so pure and innocent, so you should maintain this image. Doesn't Shang Yueming like you like this? Come in, we just had a quarrel, you comfort him now, but it's just right Woolen cloth."

Mrs. Shang Shao sneered, turned around and left, leaving only Miss Meng San with a pale face.

Back in the room, she took a long breath to calm herself down.

She took out Er Cangshan's drawing and looked at it.

But Shang Yueming's mood was just irritable, so Meng San came.

"Yueming, is it the right time for me to come?" She looked at the messy and bewildered people all over the floor.
Say.

Shang Yueming glanced at her, looked at the tears she was about to shed, and was a little annoyed: "No."

"Have you had a fight with your sister?" she asked.

Shang Yueming acquiesced.

"It's all because of me."

Shang Yueming said, "It's none of your business."

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Meng San sighed and said, "Just now my sister said some bad things... I'm fine now, it's not suitable for me to live here any longer. I'll move out tomorrow."

Shang Yueming didn't speak.

Meng San gritted his teeth, resentment flashed in his eyes and said: "I have made an agreement with my mother, and I am going to stay in the family temple for a while."

Shang Yueming was taken aback: "Which temple do you go to, a good girl?"

Meng Sandao: "I'm already a big laughing cake now, so I should stay in the family temple."

Shang Yueming frowned, and finally said: "You don't need to go to the family temple, I will give you an explanation."

...

Mrs. Shang went to find Shi Luo the next day, and the two of them did a lot of research. Mrs. Shang put a lot of effort into this Zhuangzi, and she considered everything.

Shi Luo didn't need to think much at all.

Finally, Mrs. Shang said, "Is there anything else you can add, Princess?"

Shi Luo said, "I have a suggestion."

"what?"

Shi Luo said, "Let's pay for the road."

Mrs. Shang was taken aback.

Shi Luo said: "To get rich, build roads first, and the roads in Cangshan are not easy to walk. No matter how well we build them, few people will go there. It will be even more inconvenient when it is windy, rainy or snowy. It’s better to just build a road and we pay for it, so that we can gain fame and solve the problem of the road.”

Mrs. Shang Shao nodded: "Actually, I also have this idea, but I don't have enough money."

Shi Luo said: "I want to solve the money issue. Also, after repairing the road, we can build some billboards on both sides of the road..."

"What is a billboard?" Mrs. Shang was puzzled.

Shi Luo just said it.

When Mrs. Shang heard her eyes brighten, she nodded, a little excited: "What the princess said is true, why didn't I think of it."

Shi Luo said: "I still have big moves, but wait for these first, you fix Zhuangzi first."

Mrs. Shang nodded: "I have a few capable people under me, and they will handle it well."

Shi Luo said: "By the way, you don't need to worry about the furniture, I hired someone from Da Viet."

Mrs. Shang was a little embarrassed.

Shi Luo smiled and said, "Can't you trust me? Then you can trust my uncle, right?"

Mrs. Shang Shao had heard about Xiao Heng's reputation, and then she remembered that someone had said that Xiao Yi had a very popular furniture shop.

Mrs. Shang said with a smile: "The princess's ambition is not small."

Shi Luo plans to open a furniture shop here too.

Shi Luo said: "Each each other!"

Mrs. Shang Shao smiled.

She and Shi Luo felt like old friends at first sight, probably because of the same type of people, the two felt good when they met for the first time, and now it seems that they made the right choice.

Wei Congxi also had some people under his command, so Shi Luo asked them to help Mrs. Shang Shao build Zhuangzi together.

Mrs. Shang Shao is in a good mood. She plans to live directly in Ercangshan, but before that, she has to settle the affairs of the mansion.

As soon as she came home, she heard the maids talking about the new lady coming in. It was self-evident who the new lady was.

Mrs. Shang didn't care at all, but the old lady told her to go over.

Mrs. Shang changed her clothes, and then went to Mrs. Shang's yard.

As soon as she entered the yard, she heard laughter and laughter from inside. She hooked the corners of her mouth and entered the door.

The laughter stopped abruptly.

In the room, the old lady sat at the top, Shang Yueming's mother and the eldest lady sat at the side, next to him were the second wife and third wife, and on the opposite side were the disheveled Shang Yueming and Meng San.

At this moment, Meng San looked at Mrs. Shang Shao provocatively, and then looked at the old lady anxiously.

Mrs. Shang Shao greeted everyone.

Mrs. Shang is satisfied with her granddaughter-in-law, she meets the standards of a grandson-daughter-in-law of Shang's patriarch.

However, after all, he couldn't hold back his grandson, and his daughter-in-law, the business lady, liked Meng San, so she agreed to their affairs.

Mrs. Shang said: "I called you here because I have something to tell you. You and Yueming have been married for three years and have never conceived. Yueming is the eldest son of the family. There are three major unfilial sons..."

Mrs. Shang sighed: "You and Miss San are sisters, and you can be sisters in the future."

Mrs. Shang Shao nodded, but she didn't see the strength and anger of the past: "So what does grandma mean?"

Knowingly ask!

Mrs. Shang was a little displeased. She felt that if Meng Yu was sensible, she should open her mouth to speak.

But Meng Yu didn't say anything, only she could.

"Your elder sister is a concubine, so it's not good to be a concubine. It's better to be a common wife. How about you two sisters serve Yueming together in the future?"

Mrs. Shang Shao smiled, and took a look at Miss Meng San: "The Meng family's family style is so bad? My sister sent me to the door to discuss with my sister whether to marry my brother-in-law?"

(End of this chapter)