"I asked you to be my daughter, are you ready? You don't do anything on a normal day, but you've learned all these tricks and schemes that cause family disputes.

The Marshal's Mansion is in great demand for servants, and I don't need you as a servant. So just stay in your own courtyard and be a rich lady. When the anger subsides, come find me and come out again."

After saying that, he winked at the guard.

The next moment, Murong Meng was dragged away like an animal while struggling extremely.

Wanyan Yuewu stared at all this in amazement, her heart pounding. Murong Meng had done nothing wrong and yet she was being punished like this, so what about her?

"Princess Yuewu, the Emperor of the Western Jin Dynasty has already bestowed you upon my Marshal's Mansion. You and Qingyun have been left here before your marriage. Do you know what your father means?"

Murong Qingyu's words made Wanyan Yuewu's face turn very ugly in an instant. She moved her mouth, but the sound rolled in her throat and she couldn't say a word.

"Your father's intention is that from the moment you enter the Marshal's Mansion, you will be a member of my mansion. From now on, the Marshal's Mansion will be your world. And from today, from the moment you step into the Marshal's Mansion, the Western Jin Dynasty will have nothing to do with you anymore.

You are a princess of noble status. I hope that your words and actions will be worthy of your status in the future. If you are unable to become the hostess that the Marshal's Mansion needs, your father has also said that he can replace you at any time."

Murong Qingyu's words dealt a heavy blow to Wanyan Yuewu. After hearing these words, the already frail woman instantly became powerless and sat down on the ground.

Murong Qingyu actually warned her so directly, and her father actually said such heartless words. She thought that marrying into the Marshal's Mansion would allow her to show off her power, but she didn't expect this to be the situation.

How could she accept this?

"Come here, escort Princess Yuewu back to her courtyard. Today is Princess Yuewu's first day at the Marshal's Mansion, and she's not used to many things. You must do your best to meet Princess Yuewu's requirements."

"yes!"

As soon as Murong Qingyun finished speaking, the eight maids behind her helped Wanyan Yuewu up and walked towards the courtyard arranged for her without saying a word.

At the entrance of Yanyu Pavilion, only Murong Yan, Murong Qingyu and Murong Qingyun were left.

"Yan'er, are you satisfied with your father's punishment?" Murong Qingyu asked with a smile.

Murong Yan bowed slightly and said, "I am very satisfied. Thank you, Daddy, for taking care of Yan'er."

"Well, they were wrong in the first place. The Marshal's Mansion is a place where reason prevails. Daddy will help whoever is right."

Murong Yan smiled faintly, not denying it. The Marshal's Mansion was indeed a place where reason prevailed, but fists were the only way to rule. Whoever had the stronger fists was right, and even if they were not right, they were still right.

So when Wanyan Yuewu came to provoke her today, she had no intention of using hypnosis to calm things down. She just wanted everyone to see who was the true mistress of the Marshal's Mansion.

"Yan'er, Old Han just came to me and said that the red cannon has been built."

"Really?" Murong Yan's eyes lit up.

"That's right. You said you weren't feeling well tonight, so I won't force you. If you're free tomorrow, I want to see just how powerful the red cannon you mentioned is, the one that could defeat an army of 100,000 with just 1,000 soldiers."

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