Cold-faced Empress

In response, the leading lieutenant grabbed him like a chick, lifted him from his seat and threw him aside, then slammed the octagonal mace onto the main table with a loud thud!

He shouted in a muffled but stern voice: "Give me your seat immediately!"

Even if family members were unwilling to give up their seats, the sudden impact of the hammer would shake them away.

Fu Shi was helped up by Zhang Shi, and he was so angry that his beard almost bristled: "How dare you! You dare to act wildly in my mansion!"

The guests in the garden were stunned by the soldiers, shrinking back in their seats and staring blankly. Soon, some people reacted and immediately helped Fu Shi question the newcomers about their identities.

However, as soon as he asked a question, he was tied up by the soldiers and his mouth was gagged with a rope, so he could no longer speak.

Upon seeing it, the crowd became even more frightened.

Fu Siying was watching in astonishment when she noticed a group of soldiers carrying something heavy into the banquet garden. Upon closer inspection…

She was startled, kicked the chair over with a bang, stood up, and stared intently!

It's a brazier!

Who would use a brazier at this time? It's not like we're roasting meat in public!

Realizing the reason for everything that was happening before her eyes, Fu Siying's expression became extremely strange in an instant.

Is that man a bandit? Why does he have to make such a menacing fuss when he comes to a banquet?

After the fierce deputy general drove his family members away from the main table, he looked up and saw Fu Siying standing out from the crowd.

The burly deputy general strode toward Fu Siying, causing a commotion.

Prime Minister Fu and Lady Li immediately stepped in front of Fu Siying in a panic.

Prime Minister Fu asked urgently, "Which unit do you soldiers belong to? What is the purpose of your sudden visit?"

Fu Siying held down her trembling mother and looked directly at the fierce deputy general.

The low-ranking deputy general dared not answer the prime minister's question, but instead arrogantly and fiercely said to Fu Siying, "Miss Fu, please take a seat."

The moment she spoke, the entire room fell silent. Everyone looked at Fu Siying in alarm, wondering what her relationship was with this fierce deputy general.

Noticing her mother's sudden tightening grip and Yunzhi's tight tug from behind, Fu Siying spoke to the fierce deputy general, "Given your rank, you shouldn't ignore my father's question. My father is Prince Mu's future father-in-law."

She curled her lips into a smile.

Upon hearing this, the fierce deputy general was taken aback. After a moment, seemingly dissatisfied but helpless, he turned to Prime Minister Fu, bowed, and said in a deep voice, "This humble official is Jiang Zhen, serving in the Changyi Army under Prince Mu!"

Under the command of Prince Mu?! The Changyi Army!

The moment those four words were uttered, the entire garden was astonished.

"The King Mu... the King Mu Mu Mu Mu has arrived?!"

Fu Shi was so shocked that her expression changed drastically, and she immediately stepped forward to ask what was wrong.

Jiang Zhen nodded impatiently: "You don't need to move. Just wait where you are!"

As expected, Prince Mu was arriving. A commotion immediately erupted throughout the garden. Jiang Zhen once again invited Fu Siying to take her seat at the head table. After calming her family, Fu Siying followed Jiang Zhen to the head table.

The entire family had left the table, and the food had been cleared away, replaced with warm cashmere blankets. A brazier was placed at the foot of the table, and soon the charcoal was lit.

Although! Although Fu Siying was quite pleased with her family's humiliation, the thought that she would be the closest person to Mo Canglan made her want to cry!

Before Mo Canglan's ten-thousand-year-old ice melts, she will die from the heat!

At this moment, Fu Siying wished Mo Canglan hadn't come today. The feeling of sitting by a fire in the sweltering summer heat was truly unbearable.