You know, even if the rules are overwhelming, the world still belongs to His Majesty the Emperor.
Mu Yunhan is not a slave of the Mu family, but a good citizen.
She made a mistake, and her whole family will die. Even Your Majesty is not so unreasonable, right?
It's not some heinous crime of treason.
Mr. Mu Laohou's eyelids twitched and he said gloomily: "The Mu family has a unique bloodline and special clan rules. They were approved by Emperor Taizu himself! It is an imperial edict!"
He brought out the imperial edict, and everyone had nothing to say.
The priestly family has a transcendent status, and it is also based on the imperial edict.
Mu Yunhan said loudly: "But the imperial edict did not say that you are allowed to attack people who are not members of the Mu clan! If you want to attack me, you must first bring out the evidence, otherwise, you will be shameless bandits!"
"I won't shed tears until I see the coffin!" Mr. Mu sneered, waved away the noisy clan members, and looked at a clan elder gloomily: "Show her the genealogy!"
The clan elder smiled coldly and opened the family tree in front of Mu Yunhan: "Did you see it? It records the fact that in the winter of the thirty-sixth year of Tianyuan, Duke Xiaoyan went to Liuxian according to the order..."
When Mu Yunhan was about to pick up the family tree, the elder gave way and said contemptuously: "Are you worthy of touching the family tree?"
Mu Yunhan's pupils shrank, he took a deep look at the clan elder, and said calmly: "Since there are so many witnesses here today, why not invite a few highly respected people to testify?"
It means to verify the authenticity.
Mr. Mu Laohou was confident and said straightforwardly: "I wonder which distinguished guest is willing to bear this witness?"
Immediately, two friends who were in the dark came forward and said: "I am old and incompetent. I want to see the calligraphy of the founding queen."
There are many words on this genealogy, which were left by the founding queen.
By saying this, the two of them left some room for everyone.
Mr. Mu Laohou politely invited these two people up: "Please!"
These two old men, Old Man No. 1 from Huangshi and Man from Fangdanshan, are both masters in calligraphy, painting and epigraphy.
It can be said that 60% of the ancient calligraphy and painting appraisals in Lanjing were made by these two people.
It was only appropriate for the two of them to identify whether the records in the genealogy were false.
So everyone was originally not optimistic about Mu Yunhan, but now they feel that there may be a turn for the better in this matter.
It seems that Mu Yunhan has done a good job in dealing with this. Not everyone can please these two old people.
Mu Yao looked away from Mu Yunhan and looked at Murong.
Murong sat elegantly, her bright red lips always filled with a calm smile.
At first glance, it seems that I am confident and very confident.
Mu Yao lowered her eyes and asked Mrs. Mu softly: "Mom, do you know about this?"
Mrs. Mu Da was also immersed in the joy of sitting and watching Mu Yunhan being slapped in the face, and said casually: "What can we do? What is recorded in the genealogy is true, and there is no fraud at all."
Mrs. Mu Er sighed hypocritically: "This little girl, it's better not to be too stubborn. If we had happily admitted it earlier, we would be a family now. If the trouble has to come to this point, oh well, everyone in the whole clan will be offended.
Well, in the days to come..."
Mu Ying was extremely nervous, tears welling up in her eyes.
The third grandma sighed: "Don't be afraid, the third grandma is here."
Mu Ying was not angry: "You are not like me! You are in the same group as them!"
The third grandma said angrily: "This kid has a bad temper!"
Mu Ying pushed her away, pulled Xiaomi and ran to Mrs. Meng. (To be continued)