The party has not been cleared, even if it is an emperor, you must be careful.

But Zhang Chengxiang didn't dare to have a seizure that day, and at this time, Emperor Sheng also had doubts in his heart.

The best time to clear it has passed, and now it has become a tricky problem.

But as long as the three of them can have the same heart, they can suppress Prime Minister Zhang!

"I can't just listen to Prime Minister Zhang's words, Brother Huang, you say."

Emperor Sheng sat on the dragon chair, and knelt down in a row, only Mo Yanqing stood on one side.

Mo Yu knelt down, quietly thinking about his father's intention of calling him over.

"The younger brother naturally thinks that what the prime minister said is true, and it is made out of nothing."

At this time, Mo Yanqing's cool and gloomy voice echoed in the main hall.

Everyone was so close to breathing that they didn't dare to say a word, or they were breathing too loudly.

"Lord Wang, how could it not be the one from the General's Mansion?"

Zhang Chengxiang's hand shook angrily, as if he couldn't breathe all over his body, and his face looked like he was dozens of years old, with old tears, "If the princess is willing to show mercy, Hao'er will naturally not break her arms and become a waste." ”

"Ask the emperor to be the master of the old minister."

Zhang Cheng knew that he was reasonable, and he was moved with affection, that is, he wanted Emperor Sheng's mercy and his head fell to the ground.

"Bang...."

The sound of kowtowing has resounded in the hearts of everyone present.

But Mo Yanqing still had the same expression just now.

It's chilling.

The words are so arrogant, "Zhang Gongzi's broken arm is Su Li's doing, so everyone in the world has broken his arm, is it all Su Li's doing?" ”

"Besides, you bring the evidence."

All of a sudden, the dark tide was surging, and the people in the temple were each pretending to have their own thoughts.

"Evidence? Isn't what the son of the minister said true? ”

Zhang Cheng was so angry that he was about to jump up, and using Zhang Hao's injury to win the emperor's sympathy was the most effective way.

But today it felt unusually different, and I don't know why he didn't feel as smooth as he imagined.

What Zhang Chengxiang didn't know was that he was entering the quagmire of Emperor Sheng's design step by step.

"Prime Minister Zhang, if you love your son's words, this palace can't believe it at all."

At this time, Mo Yu began to answer, he probably already knew something, and it was more than enough to coax the old man in front of him.

"Why did His Royal Highness the Crown Prince say this!"

Prime Minister Zhang didn't know when even the prince would come in to help, but now, he is also fighting to the death.

"I'm afraid that Prime Minister Zhang doesn't know the reputation of your son."

Mo Yanqing naturally knew what he meant, and said with the trend, "Your son is well-educated, but if you have a father, you must have a son." ”

Those who didn't know thought they were praising them, but many people present basically heard a little about Zhang Hao's deeds.

The voice of mockery fell into the ears ....

"You deceive people too much!"

"Your Majesty, please be the master of the old minister!"

Prime Minister Zhang Cheng kowtowed again, "If you don't give the old minister an explanation, the old minister will only be grateful with death." ”

This bitter drama is performed, if it is reasonable, most of them will laugh.

Mo Yanqing thought so in her heart, and sketched her appearance in her mind.

"Death thanksgiving? That one collided. ”

Mo Yanqing's cool and gloomy voice reached Prime Minister Zhang's ears like this.

It made him feel shocked.

"Your Majesty, if the emperor doesn't believe it, you can ask the third prince."