"Of course, scolding...... How dare you scold me! Mo Yingqi was furious and drank coldly: "Someone! Arrest them for me, arrest them all! ”

"Presumptuous! This is An Linghou, your second son dares to shout and kill, is this how the king of Zhenbei educates his son? Zhao Yu's henchman shouted angrily, it was Chen Sheng, who had a few encounters with the ninth sister. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He has been following Zhao Yu since Zhongzhou, and now he is a figure at the level of Zhao Yu's left and right hands, with an official position, and this drink is naturally full of power.

"Ann...... An Linghou? Mo Yingqi was stunned.

"Chen Sheng, whether it was educated by the North King of the town is still to be discussed," Zhao Yu lightly inserted a knife, and the seven knives were matched with a tacit understanding and ridiculed: "When the second son entered the door, he shouted that the second uncle would make the decision for him." ”

People's eyes are becoming more and more strange.

Thinking about it carefully, the relationship between Mo Yingqi and Second Master Mo seems to be really good, after all, they are uncles and nephews, and they are not afraid of being gossiped about when they move around.

"Mo Zhao, why didn't you have a good relationship with the second master when you came back." Zhao Yu paced in front of Mo Zhao and patted him: "I thought that the second master would take more care of you, but I didn't expect it to make the second master compare with the son-in-law, the second master is really selfless, and now after listening to this Zhao Mama's words, I understand that it is not your fault." ”

The man's words were twists and turns, which was very brain-burning.

The ninth sister was the first to laugh, only to feel that the two were indeed a good match, and their ideas were the same.

Since Mo Zhao appeared, the battle for the throne in this world has become white-hot.

If Second Master Mo is smart, he should assist this illegitimate son to defeat Mo Yingqi, the sister-in-law, so that when Mo Zhao takes the throne, he can rely on the background of Mo Zhao's illegitimate son to control him more and be the king behind the scenes.

But Second Master Mo chose the most unreasonable plan, and he supported Mo Yingqi.

Mo Yingqi is a legitimate son-in-law, if he succeeds to the throne, there is no flaw to be found, and Second Master Mo can only continue to be a subordinate side branch.

This is not in line with Mo Erye's ambitious image, after all, the dispute between him and Mo Qing'an's head of the family was in full swing, saying that he has been a second master for more than ten years, and he doesn't ask about mundane affairs, who believes it?

Several old sectarians in the middle were shaken, indeed, in the past, they only thought that the second master and Mo Yingqi were close because they had no other choice, but now that there is a Mo Zhao, the second master is still stubbornly holding on to Mo Yingqi as a subordinate, which seems unrealistic.

Coupled with Mama Zhao's remarks today, all the doubts were immediately solved.

It is precisely because Mo Yingqi is the bloodline of the second master that the second master is willing to assist him with his heart.

"Nonsense!" Second Master Mo blushed and said coldly: "You are planning to frame me, and you also want to slander my sister-in-law and Yingqi, but you want to help this illegitimate son with impure blood to ascend to the throne, you are trying to mess with the foundation of my Mo family!" ”

"I, as the heir of the Mo family, support my son-in-law for the sake of family lineage, can I even be so suspicious because of this!" Mo Erye said emotionally, a play was performed very well, and it also touched many old people.

"What, what slander?" Mo Yingqi was at a loss.

The head of the Mo family stepped forward past everyone, but just looked at Mo Yingqi lightly: "Qi'er, do you have a birthmark on your waist?" ”

"Birthmarks?" Mo Yingqi glanced at everyone, a little embarrassed to say in public, but still nodded: "Back to my father, there is a birthmark." ”

The Mo family master's face changed, and he waved his hand to let him retreat.

"Father, this surname is a spy!" Mo Yingqi couldn't figure out the situation, and loudly pointed out to the ninth sister: "She stole this cheap slave from my yard......"

"Don't back down yet!" This time it was Second Master Mo who was reprimanded.

Yingqi, this kid is good anywhere, but he is too willful, can't he see how bad Mo Qing'an's face is!

Mo Yingqi was stunned and retreated.

"What an obedient man." The ninth sister smiled and provoked, Mo Yingqi retreated halfway and suddenly blushed to his neck, "What did you say!" ”

"I said, you are really the good son of the second master." The ninth sister found out the truth, which made the entire Mo family tremble.

"Bastard! What nonsense are you talking about! Mo Yingqi shouted angrily, but when he saw his father's iron-blue face, he was a little weak in fright.

He thought of all the cynicism that came through the door, and finally felt where that coolness came from.

"Nonsense, what nonsense are you talking about!" Mo Yingqi scolded, his fingers trembling: "I, I'm not, I'm not, father, you have to believe in your son and your mother." ”

"With the birthmark as evidence, and Mama Zhao's testimony, do you still want to quibble?" The ninth sister laughed, this Mo Yingqi is too naïve.

"Big brother, how can you believe such a ridiculous thing!" Second Master Mo came out and solemnly bowed his hand.

The person he installed among the elders of the sect also stood up: "The head of the family, the stakes are very high, and you can't just rely on a birthmark, an expelled old slave to determine Qi'er's origin. ”

The Mo family master glanced at him, looked behind him, and asked the opinions of the sect elders with his eyes.

This matter is indeed very important, and it is related to the inheritance of the lineage, so it is natural to be cautious and cautious.

"Excuse me, eldest lady." There is a suggestion from the elder of the sect, after all, Mama Zhao is the person who is the predecessor of the Zhao family, and the Zhao family naturally has the power to explain.

The ninth sister glanced at Zhao Yu, she didn't know how Zhao Yu got Mama Zhao here, but if she let Zhao explain, she was afraid that things would change suddenly.

Zhao Yu gave the ninth sister a reassuring look.

"It's actually very simple to prove it," Zhao Yu smiled, and Second Master Mo looked at him coldly.

He really didn't understand what kind of grudge he had with An Linghou, and let Zhao Yu calculate him like this.

"The person who sent the ninth sister to Mo Zhao is the eldest lady, so the eldest lady must have colluded with the big boss, and now as long as you prove whether the big boss is the second master Mo or not, you will be able to know the truth." Zhao Yu said the way, and people were stunned.

From Xiaoping's words before her death, it can be known that there is indeed a big boss, and the big boss and the big lady are in collusion.

Nine times out of ten, the thorny man who assassinated Mo Zhao this time is the masterpiece of the big boss, if it can be proved that the big boss is Mo Erye, then the relationship between the eldest lady and Mo Erye is naturally self-evident.

"How do you prove it?" Second Master Mo sneered, he asked himself how seamless he was, now that Xiaoping is also dead, he wants to see what else Zhao Yu can do.

"Lord, the envoy of Shu has arrived." The guards guarding the door suddenly burst in to report it.

"It's good to come!" Second Master Mo laughed, Zhao Yu and they calculated everything, but they were not as good as the sky.

When the envoy of Shu arrived, as long as the envoy believed that the golden bell was a magic weapon to control Gu, and Mo Zhao had Gu in his body, he would be able to identify that Jiu Mei was a spy who wanted to control the eldest young master, and the person behind her was An Linghou.

An Linghou wants to support a puppet to completely control the Mo family for the sake of King Guangling, what a good reason it is.

It's just a desperate situation, blaming everything on An Linghou's false accusations against him, completely turning the tables around, right in front of him.

Second Master Mo laughed treacherously, and the Ninth Sister and Zhao Yu turned around together, and when they saw the envoy of Shu who hurriedly entered the door with a golden bell, they clenched their fists.

"Princess!" The envoys of Shu shouted.