Chen Haowei and Meng Xiaolan were so frightened that no one dared to speak. Meng Xiaolan came back to her senses and whispered: "Ran'er, my father and mother don't mean anything else, I just want to ......."

"Get out!" Chen Ran's emotions exploded again, yelling at them.

His eyes were red, like a raging beast. If it was in the past, Chen Haowei would definitely slap him to let him know what the rules are and what is the system. But now, when he looked at Chen Ran's appearance like a mad dog biting someone, he was only distressed.

He gently touched Meng Xiaolan, who was looking at his son with teary eyes, and took her out half-pushed and half-pulled: "My son has just woken up and wants to be quiet and quiet, let's go out first." ”

"En......" Meng Xiaolan sobbed, nodded at the same time, and walked out of the house step by step.

Closing the door, Meng Xiaolan couldn't hold back any longer, and covered her face and cried again, crying breathlessly. Chen Haowei sighed and took her into his arms, and he suddenly wanted to hold a cigarette stick, who had never smoked.

The Liangzi of Xiaoyaohou Mansion and Zhao Mocheng was completely concluded.

Didn't they hide at home and not want to come out? He will go to the court tomorrow and ask Dali Siqing to personally come out to solve this matter. His son said that Zhao Mocheng did not have any disability in his legs at all, and all of them were pretended. Not only that, but his martial arts are also very strong, and his son is not his opponent at all.

Xiaoyao Hou himself is a person who is both civil and military, and Chenran's martial arts are given by him personally, and he knows best what his ability is. Looking at these rich and noble families in the entire city of Kyoto, his son dared to say that no one could call the first the second. However, such a skill was powerless in Zhao Mocheng's hands, and he was abolished not to mention his three limbs, but also abolished his cultivation all over his body.

is such a person, who has been pretending to be crippled for half a year under their noses!

The gaze of the Marquis of Xiaoyao was gloomy, and he decided to tell the emperor about it the next morning. This crime of deceiving the king can be beheaded!

After the decision, he processed it very late that day and finally completed the condemnation of Zhao Mocheng, but he never thought that when he went to court the next day, there was suddenly one more person.

This man was slender and pale, and looked like he had been ill for a long time, and his eyes seemed to hide a deep pool, and even the wind could not ripple through it. He looks very good, and if he wears women's clothes, I'm afraid even women will be ashamed of themselves.

At this time, the early dynasty had not yet begun, and he stood there straight with Yugui, his eyes did not squint, and he was as noble as a magnolia. Everyone who came to the morning pilgrimage couldn't help but look at him twice, some were surprised by his beauty, and some were surprised that he actually came.

Xiaoyao Hou is not a gangster, so he has never rumored that Zhao Mocheng has never been to his house to see him, and he doesn't know what he looks like. So when passing by him, Xiaoyaohou's eyes were more confused. Not long after he took his place, the prime minister also came.

He secretly leaned over and asked the prime minister who was also looking at Zhao Mocheng in shock: "Father-in-law, do you know this person?" New here? He thought back to the petty officials who had been promoted during this period of time or the talents who had been promoted exceptionally, and they didn't seem to have this number.

And looking at his position, he should be a civil official of the sixth grade.

Xiaoyaohou's question interrupted the prime minister's brain, and he looked at Xiaoyaohou like a fool, and said, "As a marquis, what do you do every day?" Don't you even know what officials are in the court, and what these people look like? Have you teased the birds by drinking tea at home all day? ”

This sounded annoying, but the other party was his father-in-law, and Xiaoyaohou didn't dare to get angry, so he could only respectfully ask for advice: "It's the son-in-law's fault, then please ask the father-in-law for advice, this is the ......"

The prime minister's face was ugly, and he snorted coldly: "This is the Zhengliupin chief who has made a mess in the capital during this time, Zhao Mocheng!" ”

"Zhao Mocheng?!" Xiaoyao Hou looked at it in shock, his face turned blue and white, and finally turned red, and the anger accumulated all over his body, but he didn't dare to send it out here.

How dare he, how dare he! Bastard boy, he actually guessed what he wanted to do, and wanted to take the lead in taking the lead!

Chen Haowei was extremely angry, but for some reason, there was a trace of emptiness in his heart, and this feeling of anxiety made him very uncomfortable and even tormented. Compared with his irritability, Zhao Mocheng was very calm, he always stood there motionless with Yugui in his hand, he said a few words with a smile when someone accosted him, and he stood there without paying attention to him, and he didn't take the initiative to talk to others.

"The emperor has arrived—"

The eunuch's sharp voice came in abruptly, interrupting Chen Haowei's distraction. He withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyes and slowly knelt on the ground with Yugui in his hands and followed the current, shouting long live, and after the emperor sat down, he flattened down, and slowly climbed up with the current.

The perennial tacit understanding makes their movements extraordinarily uniform, but there seems to be an extra accident in this - on the side of the civil official, there is a person who kneels down slowly, and gets up slowly, and when he finishes this set/action, he is already sweating profusely, as if this simple kneeling together will cost him a lot of strength.

The emperor's eyes were successfully attracted by this abrupt guy and looked over. I don't know if it's because he lowered his head and was newly appointed, the emperor didn't recognize who it was at all, so he took a closer look, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became, so he simply asked him to raise his head.

At this glance, the emperor didn't recognize it, but the eunuch next to the emperor recognized it, and leaned into the emperor's ear and said a few words.

Hearing this, the emperor was happy, pointed to Zhao Mocheng as if he had seen a new world, and asked, "You are Zhao Mocheng?" ”

Zhao Mocheng bowed his head, and his every move was no different from that of a noble man. If it weren't for the emperor knowing that his family had been hunting for generations and was the child of a traditional hunter, he would almost think that this was the noble son of a wealthy family.

Xu is because Zhao Mocheng's appearance is too pleasing, and the more the emperor looks at it, the more he likes it. At this moment, he seemed to suddenly understand why the eighth always liked to run into Zhao Mocheng's mansion.

Hey, lust is sought......

The emperor stopped his cranky thoughts and greeted him with a smile: "You said half a month ago that your leg was almost healed, and today it is finally healed?" ”

Zhao Mocheng's fair face flushed slightly, and he said a little embarrassedly: "It's the minister who is panicking." I thought it would be fine half a month ago, but I didn't expect it to be delayed until four days ago to fully recover, although the running and jumping are still a little stiff, but as long as you exercise more, you can quickly be no different from ordinary people. ”

"Haha, that's a good thing. But......" The emperor looked at Zhao Mocheng and said, "I see that your body still hasn't recovered well, not to mention that your movements are slow, and it's too laborious." Otherwise, you can rest for a few more days, and then go to court. ”

"Thank you for the emperor's concern, the minister is fine. It's just that the day before yesterday, when I accompanied my inner man home, I suddenly met an assassin on the way who wanted to take the life of a minister. The minister subdued the assassin in a panic, and he didn't feel anything at the time, but he couldn't stand up afterwards, so he had to rest for a few days before he could finally walk normally. ”

Zhao Mocheng's expression was very helpless when he said these words. was assassinated by an assassin, and there was not the slightest hatred on his face, only grievances and regrets. And he appealed to the emperor and said that these things were not because he wanted the emperor to make decisions for him, but because he felt that his legs were almost healed, but now they have become like this again.

This appearance is really interesting and cute, and the emperor couldn't help but ask again: "This Kyoto City, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, how dare anyone commit murder?" Is this when I don't exist! So does Kyoto Prefecture have any news for you? ”

Zhao Mocheng shook his head and said, "That day, after the minister sent the assassin to the county Cheng, he left, and did not ask about this matter again. But I believe that the character of a person who can be an official at the feet of the Son of Heaven is naturally good, and he will definitely give me justice! ”

Every word he said was so sincere and sincere, that the emperor unconsciously began to favor him, thinking that this kid was so stupid that he would believe that as long as he sent someone to the yamen, the other party would help solve the case and tell him about it. If he doesn't even care about himself, how can he ask others to care for him?

When Xiaoyao Hou listened to Zhao Mocheng's words, he stuffed the condemnation letter he was about to hand over into his sleeve, and now listening to Zhao Mocheng's loopholes, he couldn't help but sneer and interjected: "Interesting, is Director Zhao playing us like fools?" According to you, your legs were fine four days ago, and yesterday you were able to capture the assassin with your hands, hehe, that's an exaggeration. ”

Zhao Mocheng blinked, and the eyes that were already good-looking like clean lakes looked very innocent at this time: "Master Hou, the lower officials don't really understand what you mean." ”

Xiaoyao Hou sneered: "So are you pretending to be stupid now?" ”

Zhao Mocheng's gaze became even more confused: "The lower officials have never understood what the adults mean, so how can they pretend to be stupid?" ”

"Hehe, Master Zhao doesn't understand, and Ben Hou doesn't understand either. Assassins are very powerful, and if you do encounter an Assassin, it will be difficult to escape, not to mention that your legs are more difficult to control than other people's. If you can't even save your own life, how can you arrest the assassin in turn? Could it be that your leg has never been injured, and you have been pretending to be garlic for so long? ”

After he finished speaking, he didn't give Zhao Mocheng a chance to explain, and immediately hugged his fists at the emperor and said: "Your Majesty, the minister suspects that Master Zhao has superb martial arts, but he is always hiding. If it weren't for the revelation of the Assassin's incident, I don't know how long he would have been hiding and what his intentions were. ”

The emperor listened quietly, but did not express any opinions. His gaze calmly and indifferently swept over the group of officials standing with their heads bowed, listening to their agreement or refutation, waiting for an answer that made him feel new or satisfied. At the beginning, the eighth prince was the same as the emperor, standing next to him and listening quietly, but later, it seemed that he couldn't listen anymore, so he stood up.