Facing the stubborn little girl, Lin Mengya is a little patient.

She leaned against the pool wall and asked leisurely, "what evidence do you have when you say I'm not the owner of the house? People outside agree with me. Who can you convince if you have no evidence?"

Lin Mengya was relaxed, but there was a sudden wave in her heart.

There is no doubt that the people here are loyal to the master of the palace family.

But precisely because of this, they are loyal to the master of the palace family, not her.

Once it is determined that she is not the owner of the house, their loyalty will immediately fail.

There are some things she has to guard against.

The little girl stared at her and said angrily, "soon everyone will know that you are not the owner! If you dare to pretend to be the owner of my house, your uncles will not let you go!"

Although the little girl has sharp teeth and sharp mouth, she is a little younger than her.

Lin Mengya smiled carelessly, casually picked up the wine glass on the shore and raised a glass to her.

"OK, I'll wait for you."

At this time, footsteps came from outside.

The little girl was like a startled bird and got out of the house in an instant.

It's a simple child.

She smiled and shook her head, and then fell into meditation.

Her identity is irrefutable.

But just now I heard what the little girl said. There should be some ways to determine whether she is the master of the palace family.

Once it is publicly verified that she is not the owner of the house, those supporters who worshipped her a moment ago will become thugs who want to punish her at the next moment.

Love and hate are just a thought. Moreover, the position of the master of the palace family in their hearts is supreme.

It seems that she must be careful.

Outside the door, grandma Sha knocked.

"Master, what else do you have to say?"

She wanted to ask one or two questions, but she was afraid that it would make people think she was guilty of being a thief.

Then he swallowed his words.

"It's all right. I'll be out in a minute."

Forget it, you can't fake it, you can't fake it.

She pillowed her arm and a gorgeous smile came up between her lips.

"Oh."

A slight smile overflows from the corners of the lips. I don't know whether I'm laughing at others or making fun of myself.

After a night's rest, as soon as she got up, grandma ran and grandma Sha wanted to serve her.

Fortunately, both Bletilla striata and Angelica dahurica are sweet and agile people. They coax the two mother-in-law happily, and they are more kind to them.

"Master Ling said that all the people should come to see you today. Do you have time?"

In the mirror, the woman's face is gorgeous and elegant, not like national color.

She flashed in her eyes and readily agreed.

The two women arranged happily, but she was not as relaxed as she looked.

Bai Su knew her best, lowered her voice and asked, "the master has something on his mind?"

"Go and find out for me if anyone has been here recently."

Yesterday, the girl came to frighten her and was seen through by her.

Today is the meeting of the whole people. She always thinks it's strange.

Although it was a formal meeting occasion, she didn't dress up much ceremoniously because she met people from her family, but she was a little more formal than usual.

Along the way, almost everyone would greet her respectfully after seeing her.

Lin Mengya also smiled one by one.

The party arrived at the ancestral hall on Zhuangzi.

It's on the 15th day of the first lunar month

There will be people to worship on New Year's day, but it is well maintained.

The ancestral hall is dedicated to family owners of all generations and some ancestors who have made outstanding contributions to the palace family.

A handful of people are not qualified to enter the great ancestral hall here.

As soon as she entered, she felt several unfriendly eyes in the crowd.

But when she swept over, she didn't find anyone.

However, there was a tall and slender girl with a very young face, staring at her all the time.

That look was familiar to her. It was the little girl last night.

That's interesting.

She winked at the little girl, who was so angry that Bei teeth bit her lips. She was obviously very angry with her, but she couldn't help it.

"Master, this way, please."

Gong Ling's attitude is the same as yesterday.

Lin Mengya did not refuse and stood in front of the crowd.

In addition to the role of sacrificing ancestors, it is a place to hold a national assembly to discuss important things.

Because they felt that no one dared to lie in front of their ancestors, or they would be punished by their ancestors.

Anyway, these people are very rule-based.

In particular, I won't fool the owner at all.

"Worship our ancestors and offer incense!"

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

With Gong Ling's words, someone immediately sent up three incense sticks.

The fragrance is special and much stronger than usual.

Lin Mengya can only hold it in her hands with two hands, and then light it on the nearby candle.

The strong smell of sandalwood permeated around, but Lin Mengya twitched her nose quietly.

Why does this sandalwood taste so strange? Is it because of the different manufacturing processes?

"Sacrifice!"

Before she could think too much, she immediately knelt down and saluted.

The people behind them knelt on the ground and respectfully offered their piety to the only God in their hearts.

Who knows, just after she worshipped, a light sound suddenly sounded in the quiet and solemn ancestral hall.

"Click", like something broken, like the sound of cracking from the middle of something.

No one noticed except Lin Mengya.

She raised her head and scanned around suspiciously, but found nothing unusual.

At this time, Gong Ling sang and shouted, "sacrifice!"

She bowed again. This time, her voice was clearer.

The sound of "click, click" began one after another.

At this time, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted in horror, "look! The memorial tablet of the old ancestor is cracked!"

In an instant, it attracted everyone's attention.

They subconsciously looked at the direction of the memorial tablets. The next moment, they saw that the school at the top of the memorial tablets was actually torn apart and rolled down.

In an instant, all the memorial tablets were knocked off, rolled down and fell to the ground.

Everyone was stupid, and then they screamed in horror.

"Well, what's going on?"

Gong Ling was shocked.

He widened his eyes and looked at the memorial tablets representing the supreme ancestors of the palace family. He couldn't react at all.

Lin Mengya frowned. Just when she wanted to say something, the three incense sticks in her hand suddenly broke off, fell to the ground and fell into pieces.

"Yes, the ancestors were angry! She, she is not the owner of the house, she is a fake!"

The little girl who broke into the bathroom last night shouted angrily.

Behind her, her parents immediately pulled her away and tried to cover her mouth.

But the little girl worked hard to get away and continued to shout.

"Mingming has been fine for so many years, but she has become like this since she came. As you can see, she only worshipped twice, and the ancestral tablet was broken. The ancestors were angry because she was not real!"

The parents nearby seemed anxious. The father's eyes were red, but he slapped his beloved daughter.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

He scolded angrily, but he didn't have much confidence.

Because they all saw it.

The little girl was beaten and cried, pointing to her crying at her father's out of control.

"When are you going to be blinded by her? Don't you see that the incense on her hand is broken! That's what the ancestors said!"

I have to say that in such a scene, the little girl's words did have unexpected effects.

All the people hated her.

What's more, some people are gnashing their teeth and want to rush up and tear her to pieces.

"She profaned her ancestors!"

"Damn it!"

"That's right! You should die!"

"She is a fake. Our ancestors have proved it for us!"

In the crowd, someone kept fanning the flames.

She was surrounded by people. She was still her strongest believer just now. In the twinkling of an eye, she almost wanted to peel her skin and cramp!

The crowd tightened a little and the scene was imminent.

Gong Ling took the lead in responding. After looking at Lin Mengya with a calm face, she said in a deep voice, "don't quarrel! For the sake of today, we should first find a way to appease our ancestors! Master, why don't you return first and let me deal with the matter first?"

Although Gong Ling still called her master, she already had some doubts in her eyes.

Lin Mengya looked cold and picked up a tablet in front of everyone.

"What are you doing? Put down the ancestral tablet!"

A boy who looked fifteen or sixteen years old immediately rushed out with a red neck to accuse him.

But after Lin Mengya just looked at him, the cold eyes immediately stopped the boy, and his small face turned red.

"You'd better see if there's anything wrong with this spirit tablet."

Compared with the panic and helplessness of these people, Lin Mengya was only surprised at first, and then quickly recovered her composure.

Gong Ling also thoughtfully took over the spirit tablet, but no matter how he looked, he felt there was no problem.

"Master, you'd better go back first and leave it to me."

Gong Ling's attitude began to become a little tough.

Such things have a great impact on them.

Several of the older people could not stand fainting.

Lin Mengya sighed and chose one from a pile of memorial tablets.

Suddenly, several young people came out and accused her of being disrespectful to her ancestors.

But unexpectedly, she crushed the tablet with her bare hands.

"You, you..."

The boy who just started to jump out stared at her with round eyes and looked at her in disbelief.

These tablets, let alone being damaged, are usually wiped gently by people, lest they fall down.

She, how dare she?

"I can crush the memorial tablet with my strength. Are you sure this is the memorial tablet you usually see?"

She threw down the pieces in her hand in front of the crowd.

Then he picked up the Yellow incense used by the people next to him and got used to it on the ground.

At the next moment, the incense was broken into pieces, but it was not like the one in her hand. When it reached the ground, it became broken slag.

"Can any of you tell me what's going on?"