Yao Ru couldn't hear clearly, frowned, and looked at the old woman: "Go see what's happening."
"Yes."
The old woman, with a composed expression, stepped forward.
"What's all this noise about? Is there no discipline left? If you disturb the young master, what will be your punishment? The mistress is meeting with esteemed guests later, what kind of scene are you all causing with this ruckus?"
Zhang's wife pushed through the crowd, regardless, rushed to kneel in front of the old woman, her face full of tears.
"As a servant bound by contract, I should serve the mansion loyally. But ever since the Seventh Princess and the Prince Consort had a fallout, she has been venting her anger on the servants below."
"Today she wants to eat silver sprout, tomorrow it's exquisite jade. The kitchen staff are running around, not daring to slack off, yet the princess is never satisfied and always finds fault."
Yu Tingwan arrived at this moment, a bit perplexed.
"What is silver sprout?"
