Mo Shiyuan glanced at Xiang Dairou.

On this woman's face, there was awe, admiration and adoration.

It's all things he's used to.

It's boring.

"Tell the story." Mo Shiyuan put down his pen.

Xiang Dairou came back to her senses, and hurriedly spread out the two pieces of waste paper in front of Mo Shiyuan, and said, "The concubine asked the maid to visit Concubine Yan today, and as a result, the maid found these terrible pictures in Concubine Yan's room...... The matter was serious, and the concubine hurriedly came to tell His Highness. ”

"Alas, the concubine never thought that Concubine Yan would dare to do such a rebellious thing, I used to think that she was well-behaved and sensible, and the concubine didn't care about her humble background, and she was commensurate with her sisters, but she never thought that her well-behaved were all pretended."

Kadairou sighed softly in front of Mo Shiyuan.

She didn't degrade Yan Tao to death, she mainly used Yan Tao as a tool to set off her gentleness and kindness.

After a while, Mo Shiyuan didn't respond to her.

He silently looked at the two paintings on the table.

One depicts a four-legged turtle hanging from a rope with the words 'turtle four' written in the middle.

Among the princes, in terms of age, the crown prince ranks fourth.

The other picture shows a villain, stabbed all over, with a very frightened and exaggerated expression that he looks stupid.

The villain alone is nothing, the key is that it wears a pair of gold-patterned black boots, which are unique to foreign races, and only the prince can wear them in the palace.

The sum of the two is self-evident who is implied.

The soft bun didn't dare to resist him, so he used this way to vent his anger in private.

The temperament is also quite large.

Mo Shiyuan suddenly smiled.

Xiang Dairou was stunned, and for a while she couldn't understand why the prince didn't laugh angrily, and subconsciously said the lines she had thought of mechanically: "Your Highness, don't be too angry, Sister Yantao may just listen to the slanderous words of some villains and be confused......"

"Come here."

Mo Shiyuan finally spoke, but he didn't say it to Xiang Dairou, but beckoned to Father-in-law Liu.

Gonggong Liu was curious about what Yan Tao had drawn, which made Concubine Xiang so troublesome.

He staggered over and craned his neck to look.

Boy.

It almost scared him to his knees!

Gonggong Liu has been up and down in the palace for many years, so naturally he only needs to see the metaphor of these two graffiti at a glance.

The concubine who co-authored the Yan side not only insulted His Royal Highness the Crown Prince as the eighth king, but also cursed him to die!

Gonggong Liu knew the methods of this prince, and cold sweat trickled down from his forehead on the spot, and he trembled: "Your Highness, this, this ......"

"Framed."

"Huh?"

Gonggong Liu couldn't react at once.

Mo Shiyuan raised his head and said word by word: "Use the best silk brocade and frame it and hang it there." ”

He picked up the picture of the little man and pointed to the wall next to him.

Although the other eight pictures of the turtle king are also interesting, they are still not very decent in the end, there is a turtle statue hanging in the place where he is watching politics, even if Mo Shiyuan never takes the royal etiquette in his eyes, he will feel inappropriate.

Liu Gonggong's face was complicated, and he respectfully picked up the villain's painting.

He is very able to figure out his master's thoughts, and only in Mo Shiyuan's body can Gonggong Liu have the frustration that he is completely confused about now.

According to what he has known about the prince for so long, a death of the same level as Yan Tao is definitely enough to die ten or eight times.

Mo said that he was an extremely cruel prince, even if he seemed to be a kind emperor, he would inevitably be angered by Long Yan when he saw such a picture, and ordered someone to drag Yan Tao to behead.