Mrs. Mu Da knew that Murong never did anything that she was not sure of.
Since they were arranged to start from the clan side, they must have a backup plan.
Even if they are really divided into sects, it must be that they are not divided into sects!
He immediately smiled and said: "Yes, such a big event as the division of a clan must be recorded in the genealogy. Whether it is true or false can be found out by checking it. Anyway, I can't remember such a thing."
Mrs. Mu also shook her head and sighed: "I'm old, I'm old, I'm confused."
Everyone looked at Mu Yunhan with strange eyes again.
Splitting the sect, what a big deal that is.
If this is the case, you can take it and talk about it casually, which shows that Mu Yunhan's character is worrying.
Mrs. Meng said angrily: "Are you coming to Meng's house to hold a clan meeting?"
Murong smiled and saluted her: "Madam, calm down, we are obviously here to get a wedding drink. At most, we just want to add icing on the cake and make everyone happy."
The others were afraid of Murong, the priest's wife, but Mrs. Meng was not afraid at all. She lowered her eyes and scraped the tea froth slowly, raising the corners of her lips with a sneer: "I didn't see the icing on the cake. It's unreasonable and the ulterior motives are obvious."
Murong smiled again: "Madam, you are serious. Today is a great day. Guests can do whatever they want, so they must follow madam's arrangements. In a few days, we will set up a banquet in the Muhou Mansion and invite everyone to come and play. Then we will invite you to give us the genealogy and the
The clan elders will find out."
She smiled and looked at everyone: "Everyone here is a witness. I won't be happy when the time comes."
Without waiting for anyone to answer, she looked at Mu Yunhan and said provocatively: "You must come."
At this point, what else does Mu Yunhan not understand?
The Muhou Mansion may be interested in her blood.
They had no way to control her from other places, so they could only use the power of the clan to control her.
As for how to write it in the genealogy, it is not a problem at all.
It’s not like their family can write whatever they want.
If she wanted to send someone to collect evidence from Liuxian, the journey would be long and it would take at least several months to go back and forth.
In these few months, everything that was supposed to happen happened.
With just one clan, the Muhou Mansion can suppress her to death.
Mu Yunhan immediately smiled and said: "I will definitely accompany you. I also want to find out what is going on, but..."
She smiled sweetly: "You are not allowed to forge. I know a master of calligraphy and painting who has the best knowledge about handwriting forgery."
"The Muhou Mansion falsified the genealogy? What a joke!"
A sharp light flashed in Murong's eyes, and she looked around the crowd with a sarcastic smile: "It seems that you really don't know what kind of family the Muhou Mansion is. The founder of the Marquis Mansion is hereditary and has nothing to do with it. Saying one is one, saying two is two.
!If I say it’s true, it must be true!”
The Muhou Mansion is a century-old family with a profound foundation, and it is not something that a person with no foundation like Mu Yunhan can fight against.
It's simply a dead end, with no solution.
Some people looked at Mu Yunhan with sympathy, this was really terrible.
It was a glorious family recognition party, but someone disrupted the situation and was beaten down.
Mrs. Meng was furious, and the Meng clan were also quite angry.
But standing up for herself at this time not only failed to help Mu Yunhan, but also made her feel guilty.
Everyone thought that Mu Yunhan would give in, or at least wilt, but her smile became brighter and brighter: "I really admire Madam for being so confident. But what if we really split the clan and you are wrong?"
Murong raised her lips and sneered: "I'll give you a drink to apologize!"
Mu Yunhan smiled: "Okay, it's rare for a priest's wife to offer wine to apologize, so can everyone here be a witness?" (To be continued)