The sky gradually darkened, and the Prime Minister's Mansion was already lit up with red lanterns, adding a few threads of festivity to the entire mansion.
Apart from Song Zhiyuan accompanying Madam to attend the Mid-Autumn Palace Feast, all the members of the Prime Minister's Mansion gathered at Chunhui Hall to prepare for the family dinner. If Old Master Song didn't cause any trouble, Song Ci believed this reunion dinner would be quite pleasant.
Yet someone just had to invite trouble.
"If you care so much about your two concubines, then go have the reunion dinner at their quarters. I've never seen, during a festival, two concubines being allowed to dine together with the Official Wife in the main house. Are you such a boorish old man that you think our family's style is small or that we're all one big happy family?" Song Ci slammed his chopsticks onto the table with a snap.
