"Yes, Master Husband!"

Yu Jingyang, who was sitting at the head of the hall, no longer had the gentleness he had when facing Feng Lingyan. His eyes were filled with sharp anger, and his face was extremely gloomy.

This time, they were on their way to the Imperial College to deliver food to Qingcheng and Qiyan. The carriage hadn't broken down early or late, but rather at the junction of the east and west city walls. And, by sheer coincidence, they'd just run into the assassins, disguised as grandparents...

After connecting all the things together, Yu Jingyang did not think that this was an accident, but someone did it on purpose. He thought there must be a spy in the general's mansion.

As the head husband of the General's Mansion, this was a huge challenge to his authority as the head of the household. Even for the safety of the entire mansion, he had to find this black sheep as soon as possible.

Furthermore, the General’s Mansion was heavily guarded, and the fact that the other party was able to reach into the General’s Mansion was enough to show how powerful the other party was.

Soon, Butler Qian gathered all the servants in the General's Mansion at the door of the hall in the front yard.

"Master, everyone is here!" Butler Qian stood aside and bowed to Yu Jingyang to report.

“Just in time!”

Yu Jingyang angrily threw the teacup in his hand with a "bang".

Then he stood up from the top seat in the hall, walked slowly towards the door, and his sharp eyes slowly swept over the servants in the yard.

"Tell me, who is the one with the dirty hands? If you come forward, I can guarantee that your family will not be implicated!"

"The rules of the General's Mansion are not just for show, nor are they a joke! Those who betray their master will not only be beaten to death with military clubs, but also..."

Yu Jingyang narrowed his eyes dangerously, and swept his sharp gaze over the crowd below again: "And three generations will be punished! This... is a privilege granted by the emperor!"