Mu Yunhan, you gave me the pain and shame of falling from the clouds to the ground.
Being humiliated to this point and still having to endure my nausea is something you gave me.
How could I not understand?
Mu Yao slowly raised her head, looked at Mu Yunhan steadily, and said word by word: "I understand, of course I understand, sister."
Mu Yunhan's pupils shrank and he said seriously: "I know that my sister is the only one who is calmer and smarter in the whole family. Do you understand what we should do about this matter today?"
Based on Muhou Mansion's hatred for her, she had already guessed that this visit to attend the funeral would not be smooth sailing.
Since they were all going to break up, it was better for her to strike first.
As the saying goes, ghosts are also afraid of evil people.
She let these famous ladies and gentlemen who grew up in the capital know what it was like to be a wild girl growing up in the countryside.
Want to make her angry?
Don’t even think about it!
Want to embarrass her?
Let’s see who embarrasses whom!
She doesn't lack people or money, and she has people to support her.
And they are just rats crossing the street. How can they do it if they don't recognize the reality?
If it weren't for the fact that the word "filial piety" was so popular throughout the country, she wouldn't even want to play this game with them.
No matter how interesting the Muhou Mansion was, she wouldn't mind another scene where a filial daughter returns home for a funeral but is kicked out by her unscrupulous biological father and stepmother.
By then, Mu Yao's reputation will be even worse.
Mu Yao stood up with a cold expression: "I understand, sister, don't worry, this kind of thing will never happen again."
She walked over and said a few words to Mu Zixin and his wife. Mrs. Mu Da gave Mu Yunhan a hateful look and stopped talking.
Mu Zixin kept his head down from beginning to end and said nothing, nor looked at Mu Yunhan.
When Mr. Mu Er saw that his eldest brother was silent, he came over and said, "Eldest niece, it's all a misunderstanding. Just let it go. My second uncle and your brother will have to rely on you for help in the future."
As he spoke, he winked at Mu Yunhan.
He and Dafang had different ideas.
Although he is angry that Mu Yunhan has fallen to this point, if it were not the case, how would he have the chance to take charge of the family?
Now that things have happened, it is better to think about how to please Mu Yunhan.
Try to get back the title that may have been lost, inherit it yourself, and make Mu Jin the crown prince.
Mu Yunhan smiled faintly. There is no shortage of smart people everywhere. Look, aren't they going to be there soon?
She saluted Master Mu seriously and said gently: "Mu Yunhan has met his second uncle. A single tree cannot make a forest. A family needs to help each other."
Master Mu Er looked at her and understood each other's intentions immediately.
Mu Zixin looked on, trembling with anger.
Just as he was about to take the opportunity to show off his dignity as a father, Mu Yunhan turned back to him and said seriously: "I wonder how many days of bereavement leave my father has been granted by the Ministry of Punishment?"
He is just a criminal sentenced to exile, how dare he point fingers here!
Mu Zixin's tense tone was suddenly broken, and all thoughts were lost in an instant.
Just listen to Mu Yunhan say: "I wonder who is escorting us? In such a cold weather, such a long journey, are you prepared?"
This time it was Mrs. Muta's turn to despair.
Mu Yunhan looked concerned, but to her ears, he sounded threatening.
After all, what can't such a shameless and cruel woman do?
Mu Yao lowered her eyes and said nothing.
When Mr. Mu Er saw that no one answered Mu Yunhan, he immediately said considerately: "I have agreed on seven days of bereavement leave, and I have taken care of it, but I don't feel at ease. How about my eldest niece asking Prime Minister Meng to say hello?" (Unfinished)