Mo Zhao looked frank: "I heard some." It's the second brother who killed people and donated fake blood, right? Now it's all over the outside. ”

A different color crossed the emperor's eyes: "The emperor even knows about this matter, so it's better to help the emperor solve his problems." According to the emperor's opinion, how to deal with the second child? ”

This is really a hot taro, if Mo Zhao said that the punishment is heavy, it will inevitably leave a ruthless impression in the emperor's heart.

Ruo Mozhao's punishment is light, and after it gets out, his reputation and prestige in the hearts of the people will definitely be gone. What's more, the three princes behind this matter, as well as the enemies of Mo Jiaze and Concubine Shu, may hold a grudge against Mo Zhao because of this.

"Ruo Erchen, it is not difficult to deal with the second brother."

Mo Zhao hooked his lips, as if he didn't notice the malice and turbulence under this question: "Although the prince is guilty of the same crime as the common people, the second brother is the child of his father after all, and his father has been favored for so many years, if he loses his father, he will definitely be uncomfortable." ”

"Didn't the second brother be sentenced to compensate the woman for a hundred taels of sterling silver? If it were someone else, he would not have been sentenced to so much silver, at most only a few dozen taels. Because the second brother is the prince, he was sentenced to several times more money than ordinary people, so it is obviously inappropriate for him to pay for his life again. It's better to beat the second brother dozens of boards, and then let the second brother take the woman to the village for good student placement, and send someone to serve her, so that she can spend a stable old age. ”

"In this way, I not only punished the second brother, but also helped the woman's dead son complete the responsibility of providing for the elderly."

After hearing this, the emperor looked at Mo Zhao for a long time, and then said with a smile: "The emperor's method is very good!" In this way, do what the emperor said! ”

The emperor did what he said, and immediately sent someone to make the punishment of Mo Jiaze public.

Mo Jiaze, who was just locked up in the cell, was quickly dragged out and pressed on a bench and beaten eighty boards.

It was a full eighty boards, and Mo Jiaze's buttocks were already beaten to a bloody blur, and he even passed out.

In the end, Mo Jiaze was carried back to the Second Prince's Mansion by the people of the Yamen.

But Mo Zhao didn't know that he only said how much to play just now, but he didn't say how much.

The holy decree written by the emperor was read by a personal eunuch.

Mo Zhao didn't know what was going on.

After handing over the holy decree to the minions, and dealing with Mo Jiaze's affairs, the emperor seemed to be relieved, and said: "Emperor, you are still smart, you have come up with such a good method, and you have solved a difficult matter for me. ”

"It's good if my father is happy." Mo Zhao looked distressed: "It's just that after the second brother finds out, I'm afraid he will blame me." ”

The emperor glared: "He dares!" If he dares to be presumptuous in doing this kind of deception, I will never spare him! ”

Mo Zhao lowered his head, a hint of sarcasm crossed his eyes.

Sure enough, the emperor only cares about his own rights and interests.

Just as he was thinking about it, the emperor's voice above his head sounded again, and the pretended gentle voice sounded like a urging Yama in Mo Zhao's ears: "Emperor, have you been feeling better recently?" My father has been unwell recently, and the imperial doctor said that it would be nice if he could have half a bowl of medicine. ”

A little coldness appeared in Mo Zhao's eyes, and then after he raised his head, there was only innocence left in his eyes: "What's so difficult about this, even if I'm not well, half a bowl of blood is still there." ”

He lifted his sleeves, revealing the wounded and scarred wrist, "Father, call Imperial Doctor Chen over, they are Imperial Doctors, and they know how much weight is needed." ”

The emperor looked at Mo Zhao with a look of surprise and greed: "Okay, good!" I immediately sent someone to call Imperial Physician Chen over. ”

……

Coming out of the palace.

The carriage stopped at the General's Palace.

Even if he even ate three pills of the pill refined by Lu Mian, it was difficult to hide Mo Zhao's pale expression.

Lu Mian was in the courtyard, and when he saw Mo Zhao, his expression changed, and he immediately raised his hand to turn over Mo Zhao's sleeve.

"Sister Sleep." Mo Zhao wanted to avoid Lu Mian's hand.

However, Lu Mian's eyes were quick, and even if Mo Zhao avoided it, she still saw the gauze rewound on Mo Zhao's wrist.

Lu Mian's expression was extremely ugly: "You donated blood again?" ”

Without waiting for Mo Zhao to answer, Lu Mian had already figured it out by himself: "The emperor forced you? ”

It's not forced, but it's almost the same as force.

Mo Zhao nodded silently, stretched out his uninjured hand and pulled Lu Mian's sleeve: "Sister Mian, never again." ”

From childhood to adulthood, Mo Zhao has never backtracked on anything promised to Lu Mian, this is the first time.

Lu Mian was very angry in his heart.

Of course, this anger was not directed at Mo Zhao, but at the emperor in the palace.

Tiger poison does not eat children, but he drinks the blood of his own son again and again for his own selfish desires.

Looking at Mo Zhao, who looked weak, Lu Mian was extremely distressed, and after pushing him into the room, he said angrily: "I will accompany you when I enter the palace in the future!" ”

Mo Zhao likes the appearance of Lu Mian taking him to heart, even if he is angry for him, it is so good-looking in Mo Zhao's eyes.

But Mo Zhao was reluctant to let her get angry, this kind of thing could happen once or twice.

"Sister Mian is not angry, there will definitely be no next time."

Lu Mian didn't believe Mo Zhao's words, "He has already tasted the sweetness, and he will definitely let you bleed in the future." ”

Looking down at Mo Zhao's lips, which were slightly pale due to excessive blood loss, Lu Mian pursed his lips, barely calming himself down.

The wound on Mo Zhao's wrist was bandaged by Imperial Physician Chen after he bled out.

The medicine in the hospital is as good as the powder prepared by Lumian.

Lu Mian took apart the gauze on Mo Zhao's wrist, gently washed off the medicine powder on the wound, and then used the medicine Lu Mian had prepared himself.

Because he felt sorry for the blood lost from Mo Zhao's body, Lu Mian also wrote some medicinal foods to replenish qi and blood, and planned to make three meals a day for Mo Zhao in the future.

Mo Zhao looked at Lu Mian's busy appearance, although the wrist wound was painful, he was very satisfied. It's just that it would be better if her frowning brow was stretched at the moment.

It doesn't matter if Lu Mian doesn't believe him, he will do it for Lu Mian.

He said it was the last time, the absolute last time.

In the evening, when Chen Yong came back and knew that Mo Zhao had bled in the palace again today, Chen Yong was so angry that he couldn't wait to rush into the palace with his sword and ask the person sitting on the throne if he had a heart.

Because of this incident, the mood of the two masters in the general's mansion was not very good, and the atmosphere was gloomy for a few days.

Because Mo Zhao was bloodletting, the emperor specially allowed him to rest at home for a few days and go to the court after his health was better.

And those who do not need to go to the court together, as well as Mo Jiaze, who was beaten with eighty boards, and the official Shangshu who was banned by the emperor.