The daughter of the emperor is beautiful and holds the power over the world

Boya glanced around, his expression stern. "This is the ancestral precept established by our ancestors. Generation after generation, every head of the Bo family has held this as their ambition to support the great country. Therefore, no one is allowed to touch this money."

Boya knew that this ancestral precept could not control these greedy people.

His purpose was to remind the descendants of the Bo family not to forget the aspirations of their ancestors in the future.

The hall suddenly became quiet, as if the ancestors of the Bo family had anticipated this scene.

Therefore, the ancestral teachings were engraved on a stone tablet and everyone was required to follow them.

After a brief silence, the second elder sneered, "The ancestors of the Bo family have been dead for many years, and they are unaware of the considerable wealth accumulated by our Bo family over the generations. Even if the Bo family's wealth cannot be distributed entirely to us, the children of the Bo family, we should at least give some to everyone."

It doesn’t matter whether he gets a lot or a little. What matters is that Boya has to take out the key and open the vault.

At that time, Boya will no longer have the final say on how much each person will get.

Boya looked solemn and said solemnly: "As members of the Bo family, you have already received what you deserve. The Bo family will pay you a monthly allowance based on your status and position, as well as your achievements for the Bo family. Each of you has already received a lot of wealth.

"In addition, you also have businesses under your name that are supported and developed by the Bo family. Besides handing over half of the income to the Bo family, you can keep the rest. Isn't this enough for you?"

The Bo family has never treated anyone unfairly. Even the most mediocre and incompetent person can live a comfortable life in the Bo family.

As long as someone has a little talent and can contribute to the Bo family, who wouldn't be rich?

Now, they actually want to divide up the Bo family’s treasury?

"Master, we cannot use the wealth accumulated by the Bo family for generations, but you can squander it wantonly. How is that?" A man behind the second elder asked unconvincedly.

Boya looked over with a cold gaze and said, "All the money I, Boya, use comes from half of Yayue Pavilion's income. Yayue Pavilion was founded by me personally, so I have the right to mobilize half of Yayue Pavilion's funds.

"As the head of the Bo family, I, Boya, have the right to mobilize the treasury, but I have never used a single cent of the money in the Bo family treasury. The money I spent on establishing Yayue Pavilion has long been returned."

Every member of the Bo family can borrow a certain amount of capital from the Bo family to start a business. If they return the capital in the future, they can get half of the income from these businesses, and the other half will be handed over to the Bo family treasury.

The second elder of the clan said sarcastically, "Who knows whether the Patriarch used it or not? The Patriarch can enter and leave the vault freely, but we can't..."

The Bo family stipulates that only the head of the family and those close to him can enter and exit the vault.

Ever since Boya took complete control of power, only he and a few hidden masters around him could enter the vault.

Boya glanced over calmly: "What? You still want everyone to be able to enter and exit the vault?"

Boya's face was full of coldness. "This time, the head of the family came back to deal with the property of the Bo family. The main purpose of the family is to follow the Bo family's ancestral precepts and donate all these properties to Daxuan."

The elder of the second clan turned pale, and the faces of the people behind him were not very good either.

Once Boya informs the Daxuan court of this matter, the court will definitely send troops to take over.

By then, none of them will get a penny.

"You can't do this!"

The second elder said with a gloomy face, "The property of the Bo family belongs to all of us Bo family members, not just you, Boya."

"Of course I can do that. I am the head of the Bo family and I have the final say." Boya retorted.

The second elder narrowed his eyes and said, "You will no longer be the head of the Bo family soon. We have decided to replace you as the head of the family."

Boya didn't move at all. How could they just replace him as the head of the family?

In recent decades, the Bo family's huge fortune has caused countless disputes.

His parents died tragically because of this, and afterwards, he experienced several bloody struggles for the position of head of the family.

He had already expected that the elders of the two tribes would lead their men in rebellion today.

In order to prevent the Bo family from killing each other again in the future, Boya has decided to deal with the Bo family's wealth as soon as this internal affair is resolved.

In the past, Emperor Daxuan was incompetent and favored the Xin siblings, causing chaos in the court. He was not confident in handing over the Bo family's money to Daxuan.

Things are different now. A Yan has made the entire Daxuan court look brand new.

When the new emperor of Daxuan ascended the throne, many things needed to be rebuilt and a large amount of wealth was needed.

"If the second elder wants to die, I won't stop him." Boya stared at the arrogant second elder and spoke indifferently.

"Do you think only the wine is poisonous? All the dishes on the table today are poisonous too."

The sinister voice of the second elder spread in the hall, and everyone was shocked.

The Bo family didn't expect that the second elder was so despicable that he actually poisoned so many people?

"Didn't you eat these dishes and wine?" Bozhong stared at the elders of the two clans angrily.

The second elder smiled broadly, "But we took the antidote beforehand."

Suddenly, a young man from Boya's side clutched his stomach and said, "Master, my stomach hurts so much. This food is poisonous. I'm poisoned."

"Me too." The other man was sweating profusely and looked like he had been enduring it for a while.

"Master, this dish is poisonous." The Bo family members shouted.

Bozhong also felt something strange in his body, and pointed his trembling fingers at the second elder.

"Second elder, you are so sinister and despicable that you poisoned your own people!"

The two elders did not feel ashamed, but held their heads high, with a look of pride between their eyebrows.

The second elder bared his teeth at Boya and said, "Not only were they poisoned, but you, the head of the family, were poisoned too. Although you didn't eat any food or drink any wine, you did drink tea."

Although Boya was cautious and did not touch anything at the banquet, he drank a few cups of tea.

At this time, Boya also felt something was wrong and felt uncomfortable in his stomach.

The person who poured the tea was his trusted subordinate, an orphan who grew up with him and was adopted by the same master.

When they were young, they often ate, lived and played together, and they also experienced bloody storms together.

Boya raised his eyes, his eyes full of disbelief: "Boyang?"

"Master..." Boyang opened his lips but didn't say a word for a long time.

His eyes betrayed him.

Boya held the dagger in his hand, suppressed the discomfort in his stomach, and said to everyone in the hall: "Those who are willing to continue to follow me, Boya, stand on this side."

The hall was already divided into two.

On Boya's right side are his own people headed by Bozhong, and on the other side are a group of people who support the second elder of the clan.

Almost no one moved in the hall, only two people did.

One is Bonni, and the other is a waiter following Bonni.