"Your Highness is joking, Xia Guan has only been standing for a long time before he is old and tired."

Duan Wuluo smiled unnaturally and replied.

"Yes." Wang was a little flustered when he saw this person, thinking that he had caused Mr. Wang's discomfort. ”

Xiao Wu's words were like a heavy hammer, knocking on Duan Wuluo's heart, as well as the hearts of Bei'an Huang and Xiao Li.

Bei'an Huang glanced at Duan Wuluo suspiciously, and then turned his gaze to Mo Qingchen, who had just finished saluting.

"You were the one who wrote the overall strategy." Emperor Bei'an asked.

"Back to the Emperor, it's next." In the face of His Majesty, Mo Qingchen behaved neither humbly nor arrogantly, and was respectful.

This generous and upright appearance is very admirable.

"I was given two general policies, the content of which was very different. As an author, you should know which one is the original. ”

Emperor Bei'an pointed to the two books in front of him and ordered Mo Qingchen to step forward and ask him to point out which book was originally written by him.

Mo Qingchen took two steps forward, and when he passed by Duan Wuluo's side, he glanced at him quickly, his eyes were as deep as the sea.

Duan Wuluo was taken aback, and immediately felt uneasy, wanting to stop him, but noticed Chu Mohan's gaze at him.

When this Prince Gong looked at him, although he had a smile on his face, there was no trace of absurdity in his eyes.

Those eyes were deep and cold, like the abyss of hell.

Duan Wuluo was so frightened that he couldn't speak, and at this moment, he felt the formidable and powerful aura of this romantic prince who usually greeted people with a smile.

That momentum, whether it is Chu Li or Chu Yan, is not as good as it, and even today's saints do not have such a deterrent power.

Reminiscent of a dragon from heaven. Regal Airways.

"Back to the emperor, this book is the original manuscript of the grassroots."

After Mo Qingchen flipped through the two books, he picked up the one handed over by Chu Wanxiang.

"Young master, you can see very clearly, this book is really your original manuscript." Xiao Li's eyes were full of threat.

What's going on with this sudden appearance? Didn't Duan Wuluo say that everything was safe?

"If this prince doesn't believe it, Qitian has a handwritten manuscript that he can submit to everyone to see."

As he spoke, he pulled out a stack of manuscripts and placed them on the table.

Emperor Bei'an compared the content of the manuscript with the content of the two books, and found that the content of the manuscript was exactly the same as the content of the book submitted by Chu Wanxiang.

"It seems that Wang Qing, the content of your book has indeed been tampered with a lot."

The sound of the hammer of the Emperor of Bei'an fell, and the coffin was covered.

Just now, the anger against Zhenbei Hou had completely dissipated, and he turned his head to look at Duan Wuluo suspiciously, his eyes were intriguing.

At this moment, Duan Wuluo was completely flustered.

He didn't expect that Mo Qingchen would appear at a critical moment, disrupting the situation he and Xiao Li had established.

Xiao Li was so angry that he was about to overflow.

Now, he couldn't wait to eat Mo Qingchen. This wild child who came out of nowhere dared to make all his plans come to naught.

Oh, His Royal Highness King Li, don't worry, the play is only halfway through, and the next part is the most exciting.

Chu Wanxiang saw the expressions of the two of them from her eyes, and glanced at Mo Qingchen secretly sarcastically.

Mo Qingchen immediately knelt down and kowtowed heavily to Emperor Bei'an.

"Please ask the emperor to make the decision for the grass people."

The voice full of grievances resounded in another courtyard, taking everyone present by surprise.

Seeing this, Emperor Bei'an frowned, and a commoner sued the court in public, presumably he suffered a great grievance.

All the officials and nobles are watching, this thing, no matter what.

"You get up first, what's going on, you tell me clearly."

Emperor Bei'an looked concerned and raised his hand to signal Mo Qingchen to stand up.

"Back at the emperor's side, Qitian was originally a gentleman at a private school in the suburbs. He was favored by someone who had deceived Cao Min into Yujing and locked him up in the Wenxuan Pavilion because he had written an article. He threatened Qitian with his family's lives to write a master plan, this book, and that man asked the grassroots to distort the facts and write Hou Zhenbei as an ambitious, ungrateful man. ”

"It was to use the hand of the sage to eradicate the Marquis of Zhenbei, but Qitian couldn't pass the test of conscience, and didn't dare to provoke the relationship between the monarch and the minister, so he had to pretend to agree and write the original manuscript according to his own mind, however, after the man published the book in Hu Yage, he found that the content in it was not what he wanted, he not only killed Qitian's relatives, but also sent someone to kill Qitian, fortunately, His Royal Highness Prince Gong happened to pass by Hu Yage and heard Qitian's cry for help, so he saved Qitian's life."

Mo Qingchen confided in the public the ins and outs of the matter, tears broke down in his eyes, and his words were both true and false, and it was precisely because of this that he could not only reveal his true feelings, but also achieve the effect that Chu Wanxiang wanted.

The haze in Bei'anhuang's eyes deepened with his words.

When he heard that someone was going to eradicate the Marquis of Zhenbei with his hands, his anger was once again brought to the extreme.

"Upside down." The watch case was shocked by the photo of the Emperor of Bei'an. This time the anger was clearly worse than before.

Chu Wanxiang glanced at Duan Wuluo, whose face was already pale, and Xiao Li, who was clenching his fists tightly, and smiled secretly.

Your Highness, if you want to borrow a knife to kill someone, you have to weigh it carefully. Can you borrow this knife?

Emperor Bei'an has a strong desire for control and self-esteem, and he hates to be used by others. After all, this would damage the majesty of the emperor.

Since Mo Qingchen told the story that someone wanted to eradicate the true Beihou with his hands, wasn't he cutting off the face of Emperor Bei'an in front of the public?

If he was really angry and ordered to punish the Marquis of Zhenbei, wouldn't he become the laughing stock of Quan Yu Jingcheng? said that he listened to slander, couldn't distinguish right from wrong, and was stupidly used as a gunman, and he didn't even know it.

This is an insult to Bei Linghuang. It is more unforgivable than killing pearls in public heights.

"Say, who is that man?"

Bei'anhuang's eyes were bloodshot, and his expression was terrifying.

"King, Mr. Lin has just been rescued from the Ghost Gate, and he is still in shock. At this point, the murderer is by his side, and if that person holds a grudge against him, he will kill him......" Chu Wanxiang deliberately slowed down her speech and observed Emperor Bei'an's reaction.

"He dares." Mo Yun said angrily: "Say it!" ”

"I saved your life, from now on, you are a member of Dali Temple, I see who dares to touch you."

Dali Temple is subordinate to the Ministry of Pavilion and Guard, in charge of the criminal law of Bei'an, independent of all forces. No one dared to do anything to the people of Dali Temple, and Dali Temple never sided with anyone.

Mo Qingchen got the promise of Emperor Bei'an, immediately thanked him, and then pointed his finger at Duan Wuluo beside him: "The person who returned to the emperor, imprisoned the grassroots, and forced the grassroots to write books is this master." ”