Because Xiaoyaohou actually felt that when his body met this cold sight, he subconsciously began to feel empty.

This feeling made him very unhappy, unhappy, and very angry.

He turned his head and wanted to glare at him fiercely, but found that the other party didn't look at him at all, still maintaining the original posture and staring at the table leg with blank eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking so hard.

"My son liked the food very much, so he went every day. One day, my son was lucky enough to be one of the lucky diners at their restaurant and was able to taste their new products. That day, after only a few bites, my son felt uncomfortable, suffocated and had abdominal pain, and he was angry in his heart, so he made a fuss in Moxue Building, damaging the reputation of their family.

Later, Dr. Liu arrived and said that Ran'er was only unwell, not caused by food. This is a misunderstanding, if you are angry, you can come to the minister for compensation, as long as it is reasonable, you can do anything. But the owner of this Moxue Building is not angry, and he wants to teach my son a lesson, for fear of being discovered, and he has to fabricate the appearance of meeting an assassin......"

Xiaoyao Hou did not mention Zhao Mocheng during the whole process, nor did he express his anger that he wanted to tear Zhao Mocheng apart at this time, but the grievances on his face and the last glance at Zhao Mocheng all told others that the person he was talking about was sitting next to him, and it was this Zhao Mocheng who pretended that nothing had happened.

After listening to the description of the Marquis of Xiaoyao, the emperor looked at Zhao Mocheng, who had no emotional fluctuations, and asked: "This is different from what you said, don't you have anything else to say?"

Sure enough, it's the emperor, and he's smart. It's just that after listening to the words of one party, he quickly pieced together the things related to the past two days into a complete thing. And the description of Zhao Mocheng guessed by the emperor is exactly what Zhao Mocheng wants to say, and there is nothing to refute in this regard, so he directly took the emperor's words and said:

"It seems that Marquis Xiaoyao has been holding grudges against the minister for a long time, even if he is using the fact that his son is injured, he will try his best to frame the minister here."

"Framed? Zhao Mocheng, you broke one of my son's arms and legs, and you dare to say here that Ben Hou framed you, this kind of conscience is too bad for you to say! "The eyes of the carefree marquis are red.

Zhao Mocheng was not angry that his words were suddenly interrupted, he listened quietly to Xiaoyaohou's words, and added unhurriedly: "Xiaoyaohou, don't be anxious and embarrassed, everything must always pay attention to evidence and logic, not relying on you who is louder is reasonable." ”

"You ......" The beard of the carefree Hou was cocked, he wanted to teach Zhao Mocheng a good lesson, but the emperor glanced at him indifferently beside him, and he panicked when he saw it, and reluctantly closed his mouth, but those eyes that were like quenching poison were still staring at Zhao Mocheng, and even his eyes seemed to rush up to tear the mouth of this unknown guy, so that he could understand what it meant to speak well.

Zhao Mocheng didn't turn his head, he still turned his face to him, and he didn't even give him extra glances, but he could feel the cold gaze on his side face. Zhao Mocheng's heart suddenly felt a little sad, and his heart, which had not had much hope, was even more cold and desperate.

Obviously he already knew the result, but he still couldn't imagine why he could forget the person he once loved so completely. Zhao Mocheng felt that his appearance was three points similar to Xiaoyaohou, but it was seven points similar to his mother. Now, he was sitting in front of the Marquis, but he couldn't see even half of his mother's shadow.

is still showing off and praising himself and the child of the latecomer here, staring at himself with such a vicious gaze.

This is his biological father, who longs for him to die at this time.

Zhao Mocheng's expression was indifferent, and he continued to speak without hurrying: "First, the matter of Moxue Building is not a misunderstanding, but a deliberate provocation. Many people can testify to this, and on that day, your son was not even feeling well, and he pretended to do it all. Second, Xiao Chen's heart has always been the only one in Xiao Chen's wife, since she is fine, I am not interested in finding trouble with anyone, and Xiao Chen has no idea who he is, where he lives, and how to trouble him.

Third, Xiao Chen is suffering from a leg disease, and it is already very difficult to stand, even if he has a little kung fu, it is only used to escape, where can he break your son's arm to Xiaoyaohou's mouth, not to mention a pair of legs. What's more, you know best how your son's kung fu is. Do you think that such a person who is both civil and military can be beaten like this by the cripple of Xiaochen? Zhao Mocheng chuckled, "It's ridiculous." ”

"Fourth, Xiao Chen did meet the assassin that day, and it was almost midnight, and Xiao Chen and his wife met when they packed their things and rushed home. It was night when the ministers sent the Assassins to the Yamen, and Liu Maochun, the county seat of Kyoto, could testify about this incident. If things are really as you say, then Xiaochen is very curious, this big night, your son is not resting at home, what is he doing on the way home for Xiaochen? ”

"Fifth, that assassin is extremely vicious and vicious, and it is difficult for even the minister to deal with so many assassins. Fortunately, it was dark at night, and the villain knocked down the dry firewood next to him, who expected that the dry firewood happened to be mixed with a heavy iron rod, which broke the thief's legs, and the villain was able to escape, but the insider was scared in bed because of this incident, and did not go to Moxue Building for two days. ”

Zhao Mocheng raised his eyes and looked at Chen Haowei with a gloomy face who seemed to be pondering the contradictions and mistakes in his words, and suddenly smiled and said, "Xiao Chen didn't know who this assassin was, but now after listening to Xiaoyaohou's description, Xiao Chen seems to know who this assassin is. ”

When these words fell, Xiaoyao Hou's face immediately turned pale, and he said coldly: "It is worthy of being the head of Zhao of the Lotus Flower, but Ben Hou doesn't understand, if you are really as delicate as you say, my son insists on killing you, how can you hide?" ”

Zhao Mocheng chuckled twice and stopped answering.

A murderer will never have a reason to deny that he is a murderer because he has not succeeded, and the victim will not be a victim because he is not dead.

Xiaoyaohou's face was dark, as if he was pondering the way to attack next. At this moment, the emperor suddenly said: "Okay, I know about this matter, Zhao Qing doesn't have to be wronged, and Hou Ye doesn't have to be angry, since this matter has come to me, I naturally want to give you an explanation." ”

"Minister, thank the emperor for his grace."

Zhao Mocheng and Xiaoyao Hou Qi knelt on the ground and kowtowed to thank him, and got up to leave after getting permission, but at this moment, the emperor suddenly said: "Master Hou, you go first, I still have a few words to say to Zhao Qing." ”

"Alone?" Xiaoyao Hou looked at Zhao Mocheng with a strange expression. It's obviously resentful, but with a hint of vigilance.

He suddenly understood why he met Zhao Mocheng when he came, it turned out that it was not Zhao Mocheng who complained, but the emperor planned to summon him from the beginning.

So, is the emperor playing his part with what he said just now?

"What a smart man!"

Without collusion, he immediately understood the emperor's intentions, and never showed any dissatisfaction or other easily exposed emotions, he was like a deaf man sitting there, as long as the emperor was unwilling to let him hear it, he didn't want him to know, he didn't listen to it, he didn't know it.

Even if the emperor was talking nonsense around him, he didn't have anything to say, nor did he have any expression. From beginning to end, he didn't cater to the emperor, as if the emperor was just telling the truth.

Xiaoyao Hou suddenly felt that this guy Zhao Mocheng was definitely not a good person, and what he was hiding might be deeper than what he had been discovered by others at present.

Xiaoyao Hou felt that his whole body began to feel uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but think: "What is the relationship between the emperor and Zhao Mocheng?" The emperor rarely summons people alone, why did he summon him alone this time? What is so important between them, even he, the marquis, can't listen to it? ”

The more Xiaoyao Hou thought about it, the more irritated he felt, and when he thought of his injured son, he quickened his pace again. He had already made up his mind in his heart, no matter what the relationship between Zhao Mocheng and the emperor was, he must seek justice for his son, and he would make Zhao Mocheng pay a painful price for what he had done!

At this time, the study.

After the Marquis of Xiaoyao left, the emperor sat in his position and stared at Zhao Mocheng intently, and suddenly said: "Like, too similar." ”

Zhao Mocheng guessed something, his heart was shocked, but he was still expressionless, and said, "Your Majesty, the minister doesn't understand what you're talking about." ”

The emperor smiled and put down the teacup, motioned for him to sit back in the chair, and said, "I said that you are like a courtier I know." ”

Zhao Mocheng's eyes narrowed suddenly.

The emperor's smile widened, and he said, "That courtier is really as beautiful as a fairy, I'm afraid no one will be moved when they see her." It's a pity that the sky is jealous and red-faced, and the young one is gone. ”

"That's a shame." Zhao Mocheng's tone was a little lighter.

"I heard that the courtier's child died with her at the hands of the bandits, why are you still alive? Is the courtesy still alive? ”

"No, she's already ......" Zhao Mocheng replied, suddenly raised his head and looked at the emperor in shock, and sure enough, the smile on his face was even more meaningful.

He...... Do you know who you are?

When the emperor saw that he had stopped speaking, he explained with a smile: "When I saw you in the court at that time, I felt a little familiar, and then I guessed the way you spoke when you were in tone and grievances. Later, when Xiaoyao Hou came over and the two of you sat together, my familiarity became even stronger, until you looked at the eyes of Chen Ran when he defended Chen Ran everywhere and wanted you to pay for it, and I was sure that you were Wei Wan'er's child, Chen Mo. ”