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"Sangge looks glamorous, but these past few years, Zheliu and I haven't had enough to eat or wear. Our combined monthly wages are not even as much as a servant in the outer courtyard."

"From childhood to adulthood, the Prime Minister's Mansion has always deducted my food, clothing, and daily expenses. They also used my status as the Prime Minister's legitimate daughter to force me to learn the rules of women's conduct and the rules of etiquette. They punished me at every turn, and even when I was sick, I had to endure it and could only see a doctor after I had accepted the punishment."

"I thought the daughter of the prime minister's family was like this. I thought you were strict with me on the surface, but you actually cared about me. But after Jiang Zihan came back, food, clothing, and other goodies were sent to her like water."

"She doesn't have to learn the rules for women, doesn't have to follow the rules, and doesn't have to constantly remember her status as the daughter of the prime minister. She doesn't even need to be punished if she does something wrong, and there are still a lot of people to coax her."

"You say you're doing this for my own good, but you're just biased and don't even treat me like your own daughter!"

Jiang Wansang spoke every word with a heavy and sad tone. The grievances and unwillingness that had been suppressed in the original owner's heart for many years seemed to finally be vented at this moment.

Affected by this emotion, Jiang Wansang's hands holding the long stick were shaking, and he felt a lot of anger in his heart that had to be vented.

Therefore, she attacked even more fiercely, and even Jiang Gaoyuan, who was protected at the back by everyone, was hit twice.

But this alone is not enough!

Jiang Wansang seemed to be tired of beating people, and finally stopped chasing after them and stood in the middle of the yard with a long stick.

Seeing this, the guards who were originally fighting with the secret guards stopped, jumped to Jiang Wansang with weapons in hand, and looked at the people in the yard vigilantly.

Except for Zhe Liu and the two guards, everyone in the yard was hit by Jiang Wansang's stick and grimaced in pain.

The servants were relatively okay, as most of them were tough and sturdy. However, the masters who had people to serve them when it came to dressing and eating were not having it easy, especially Jiang Mingzhi, who was already injured and was lying on the sedan chair crying bitterly.

They all felt pain and humiliation, but no one paid attention to what Jiang Wansang had just said.

They all lived in the same mansion, and everyone knew what kind of life Jiang Wansang had led before, but no one thought there was anything wrong.

A bastard who has usurped the throne and has unknown origins has enjoyed the glory of being the daughter of the prime minister for more than ten years. Such a good life is something that many people would not be able to ask for. It would be fine if she was not grateful, but why is she so resentful?

Jiang Wansang was breathing slightly.

This body couldn't be compared to the one in her previous life. She got tired after just moving for a while.

Jiang Wansang glanced at everyone and finally set her eyes on Jiang Gaoyuan.

Jiang Gaoyuan is humble and friendly in public, and what he cares most about is his reputation and face.

To take revenge on him, you have to destroy what he cares about most!

Jiang Wansang's lips curled up, and that expression made Jiang Gaoyuan's heart beat fast.

The next moment, Jiang Wansang suddenly spoke loudly, "The Prime Minister kept me in the residence so that I could fulfill the engagement with the Seventh Prince on behalf of Jiang Zihan!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Jiang Gaoyuan, whose face was distorted with pain and who was full of anger, changed his expression.

He suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

The next moment, Jiang Wansang made his premonition come true.

"You have few children. Apart from a bastard son who is less than ten years old and has been mentally retarded since childhood, you only have one daughter. Therefore, whoever this daughter marries will be your future accomplice."

Jiang Wansang deliberately raised her voice so that everyone could hear, "You look down on the Seventh Prince, whose mother's family has fallen into decline and who has become the Crown Prince's follower. You are also afraid that breaking off the engagement will damage your Prime Minister's reputation and cause the Crown Prince to be unhappy, so you want to keep me."

"Using an adopted daughter can solve all problems. The Prime Minister is really calculating!"

What she said was not to wrongly accuse Jiang Gaoyuan, but there was one thing she didn't say.

Jiang Gaoyuan's plan was not implemented after Jiang Zihan returned, but was proposed more than ten years ago after Su Huanyu's mother's family fell.

Everyone looked at Jiang Gaoyuan, and they seemed to have forgotten the beating they had just received as they were gossiping.

Prime Minister Jiang has always been kind and honest, how could he possibly...

But what Jiang Wansang said made sense.

Feeling everyone's gaze, Jiang Gaoyuan's expression almost froze.

There are hundreds of people in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and who knows how many of them are spies. If these words get out...

The sky darkened and only the flickering candlelight was lit in the yard. No one could see the expression on Jiang Gaoyuan's face that was about to crack.

He took a deep breath before speaking, "Wan Sang, I raised you under my watch. I don't know who instigated you to think such terrible things of me."

"What did the person who instigated this backlash tell you? You used to be the most obedient and sensible person. You would never disobey your father's orders. You didn't even have the courage to face the killer and save others from him."

He looked like he was hurt by his unfilial children. If someone who didn't know the truth saw him, they would probably think he was a kind father who had suffered a great injustice.

Jiang Wansang could tell from his words that he actually wanted to tell Pei Zhanzhou a message through the two guards: someone was behind her saving people.

Jiang Wansang's fist hardened, and he kicked with one foot, hitting the long stick horizontally.

Seeing her raise the stick again, everyone screamed in surprise. Even Jiang Gaoyuan's face changed and he quickly shouted, "Wan Sang!"

This evil creature is really crazy. He doesn't understand what people say and only knows how to use violence!

"Just tell me what you want!" Jiang Gaoyuan's temples throbbed. "This is our first time being a parent, so it's inevitable that we've done things wrong. We've also neglected to discipline the servants, causing you to suffer. Whatever compensation you want, your mother and I will definitely satisfy you."

He was really scared because he had the support of people from the Imperial Master's Mansion and was beaten in his own territory.

But even if he admitted defeat, he still found a plausible excuse for himself.

Jiang Wansang sneered and really wanted to give this old fox another blow.

But it is obviously more important to get some benefits from him than to give him a beating.

Jiang Wansang slammed his long stick into the ground. "Since we're both daughters of the Prime Minister, I want the same treatment as Jiang Zihan! Whether it's food, clothing, or everyone's attitude towards me, I can't be any worse than Jiang Zihan's."

No one expected that she would beat everyone up so hard and make such a big fuss, just for this.

Is she sick?

Jiang Gaoyuan didn't expect this either.

Could it be that this evil creature really felt resentment towards them because he saw that they treated Han'er differently, so his temperament changed drastically and he did these crazy things?

After a moment of silence, Jiang Gaoyuan nodded, "Okay, your father promises you."

Jiang Zihan looked over with wide eyes, his face full of unwillingness. He wanted to speak, but was held back by Meng Lianshu beside him, who gently shook his head.

Jiang Wansang is a madman now. Let's keep him calm first. He will be in the Prime Minister's Mansion from now on, and it is up to them to decide how to deal with him.

Jiang Wansang's gaze swept across Jiang Zihan inconspicuously, and a smile appeared on her face.

She finally put down the long stick, which made everyone who was in pain breathe a sigh of relief.

But before putting down the long staff, Jiang Wansang turned to look at the two guards, "You two heard it with your own ears. When you return, remember to tell the Grand Master and ask him to check whether my father has kept his word. This is his way of thanking me for saving his life today."

This one sentence cut off Meng Lianshu's thoughts and made Jiang Zihan's expression even uglier.