Mu Yunhan immediately held his head and shook it: "Ouch~"
Mrs. Mu Er hurriedly said: "You can't hold on, can you? How can this be good?"
Xiaomi and Jinxiu said at the side: "The medical elder said that the eldest lady's disease cannot be cured."
Suddenly, Mu Yao said: "How about I help my sister to rest in the house, so there is no need to kneel down here?"
Mrs. Mu Er was just about to say yes when she heard Xiaomi say: "Why don't you bow? This is the ancestor of the Mu family!"
"Speaking of which, our eldest lady has not formally paid homage to our ancestors since she came back! Today, we, the eldest lady, have earned this reward, but we are asking others to worship us?"
These words paired with Xiaomi's sonorous and powerful voice sounded like a quarrel.
Mrs. Mu Er suddenly smiled awkwardly.
Mu Yao lowered her eyes, feeling aggrieved and silent.
Mrs. Mu Da looked angry and ferocious, and immediately wanted to seize the opportunity to scold Xiaomi for being unruly.
But Xiaomi suddenly softened her voice: "The reward is for the eldest lady. If she doesn't pay her respects, is she being disrespectful to His Majesty and the Queen Mother?"
Mrs. Mu Er hurriedly looked at Mu Yunhan's face.
Mu Yunhan lowered his eyes, his face as smooth as magnolia petals half hidden and half exposed in his hood, with an unpredictable expression.
Mrs. Mu Er was so happy that she said: "I have to worship, I have to worship, of course I have to worship! When I go to discuss it with your uncle, the eldest niece will kneel down in the ancestral hall."
Mu Yunhan then raised his eyes and smiled at Madam Mu Er: "Auntie, I have to worry about you."
Mrs. Mu Er didn't think much about it: "It should, it should."
He hurried in and talked to Master Mu Er. Master Mu Er was a little embarrassed, but when he looked back and saw Mu Yunhan looking sick and weak, he thought that this was indeed the case, so he discussed it with the clan elders.
The clan elders murmured for a while and agreed.
Mu Yao winked, and a clan elder named Uncle Song stood up and said, "Put a futon by the door for her to keep out the wind and not break the rules."
When Master Mu Er heard this, he asked someone to place Mu Yunhan's futon by the door of the ancestral hall.
Before he finished speaking, he heard Mu Yunhan cough violently, bending over from the cough and unable to raise his head.
Mu Yunhan coughed for a while before regaining his breath. His eyes slowly swept across the clan elders, paused for a moment on Elder Tao's face, and frowned: "Is everyone here?"
Mr. Mu Er didn't know what she meant, so he said: "They are all here."
Mu Yunhan shook his head: "No, there are still people who haven't arrived. Uncle Zhang and Grandma Lao San haven't arrived yet."
Everyone's faces darkened. Do traitors have the face to come?
Mr. Mu Er winked at Mu Yunhan.
Mu Yunhan said sternly: "Your Majesty didn't say they were wrong, they are right. As long as they are in the clan for a day, they should come to worship their ancestors and thank the emperor for his kindness! Otherwise, it would be disrespectful!"
What she said was flawless and the truth was not wrong at all.
Even though the third grandma and her family became traitors, causing great misfortune to Mr. Mu, Mu Zixin, and Mrs. Mu, no one dared to say that they should not report the bad guys in front of the emperor, and no one dared to excommunicate them from the clan.
To this day, Mu Zizhang still carries the title of clan elder. It is really unjustifiable for them not to come.
Mr. Mu Er felt very aggrieved. If he had known earlier, he would not have let Song San talk so much.
He winked at Mu Yunhan so hard that his eyes almost cramped, but Mu Yunhan just ignored him.
Mrs. Mu Er was much smarter than him now. She moved the futon to the front and said, "You men are just careless. There is such a strong cold wind at the door. What should you do if you get cold? It's here!" (To be continued)