When Si Moli saw Chen Qingyun's expression, she also understood who the person she suspected was.

He nodded with a wry smile, and then said to her: "Qingyun, you go back to the Duke's Mansion to wait for me first. I need to go to the palace to find out what's going on."

Chen Qingyun looked at him with some anxiety: "Mo Li, this person is cunning and evil, how could he contact him... You should pay attention to safety in case he is not good for you."

When Si Moli heard her say this, she looked gentle: "Don't worry."

Immediately, he asked the butler to send someone to send Chen Qingyun back to the mansion and entered the palace alone.

Si Moli thought that the Sixth Prince did not have the strength, and it is likely that the emperor would be the one who could not take away a martial arts man.

He entered the palace without any obstacles. The emperor seemed to have expected him to come, so he sat on a chair and waited for him.

Si Moli didn't want to be vague anymore and directly told him what he was going to do.

The emperor nodded: "Yes, Master Wuchen was indeed invited to the palace by me. I am just curious about what kind of person would make you spend your manpower and material resources to find him. Now, I have a lot of rewards when talking about it."

He looked at Si Moli, not knowing what his emotions were like: "I plan to make him the national teacher, I don't know what you think?"

Si Moli looked at the emperor in shock: "Your Majesty, let's not talk about other things for now, but this person is not trustworthy. He is not Master Wuchen at all, but the murderer who killed Master Wuchen and pretended to be his identity!"

The emperor sneered: "There is no evidence to speak, what about the evidence?"

Si Moli clenched his fists. Indeed, he had no tangible evidence now, and he could not convict him just by relying on the remarks of a few old monks.

In an instant, he thought of something and said firmly: "Master Wuchen's hands are not different, but this person is different. He has six fingers on his left hand. Even if he cuts his fingers later, at least he will leave scars. Your Majesty, you can send someone to verify it.”

The emperor frowned slightly. He did not think that Wuchen's identity was not simple.

So he waved his hand and signaled the people below to bring Wuchen up.

Before Wu Chen entered the hall, his expression was calm and calm, and he had a always kind smile on his lips. Unexpectedly, when he saw King Li as soon as he came in, his face froze.

But in an instant, he adjusted his expression and bowed: "See the Emperor, see His Highness, I wonder what the emperor is doing to find me?"

Si Moli was too lazy to talk nonsense to him and said coldly: "Please reveal your left hand."

As soon as these words were said, Si Moli did not miss the slightest panic in Wuchen's eyes.

But he still raised his left hand, which looked very smooth, without a sixth finger, and without any special wounds.

The emperor snorted coldly: "Mo Li, Wuchen's hand is obviously fine, how can he have six fingers? What else do you have to say at this moment?"

Si Moli's eyes sterned and directly grabbed Wuchen's left wrist.

Wuchen was startled and shouted: "Your Highness King Li, what are you going to do? Please let go of me."

But Si Moli touched his hand and felt something was wrong. She pulled it up with her internal force and a piece of oval skin was torn off by him. Wu Chen screamed and took several steps back. , blood flowed from his hands and dripped onto the hall.

The emperor slapped the table and roared angrily: "Mo Li, be arrogant! How can you hurt people in front of me!"

Si Moli had no reaction at all and pulled Wuchen over again. He raised his left hand despite his shouting. An oval wound was torn out, but even blood could not cover the middle of the wound.

A scabbed scar, ugly and hideous, was obviously left behind by the finger cut.

The emperor saw it, and couldn't help but take a breath.

Si Moli sneered: "The emperor believes what I said now. This person is not Wuchen at all, but is named Xiaoliu. He was born with six fingers on his left hand and committed countless murders. Even if he killed him at this moment, he would repay him.

I don't know his sins."

As he said that, he threw the fake Wuchen to the ground.

When Wu Chen saw that his identity was exposed, he gritted his teeth and got up and fell to his knees on the ground. He shouted sadly: "Your Majesty, you have your own difficulties when you hear me explain it. But no matter what, my ability

Your Majesty, you know, those words before are true!"

A trace of movement flashed in the emperor's eyes. Si Moli keenly noticed something was wrong, but the emperor sent someone to pull down the fake Master Wuchen.

He said in a deep voice: "Since this person's identity is unknown, I can no longer consider the affairs of the national teacher. But as he said, there are some things he calculated very accurately, and I must explain them to you."

"What's the matter?" Si Moli looked at the emperor, and her uneasiness gradually amplified.

"Mo Li, you know my intentions. I have always hoped to hand over the throne to you." The emperor sighed, without answering directly. His eyes were full of anger and confusion when he looked at him: "In the past, you didn't want this position,

There are no women around me, and I have thought about whether to train the third or the sixth brother. But now, the third and the sixth brother are not your opponents, so you still don’t want this position. Why? Just for that Shen Qingyun?”

Si Moli shook her head: "It's because I don't want to be the emperor, it has nothing to do with her."

"Hmph, don't I know what you think?" A gleam burst out in the emperor's eyes: "You want to support a little prince. When the prince grows up, you can spend two days with the Shen family.

Li, I really didn’t expect that you would be so affectionate with your children, which would be a big deal.”

Si Moli did not refute, he did think so.

Looking at the emperor's paranoid eyes, he couldn't help asking: "Your Majesty Lijie's death was done by you, right?"

"Isn't that just to pave the way for you?" The emperor frowned: "Mo Li, I said that I only love your mother."

Si Moli looked at the emperor and his heart became cold and hard inch by inch.

Everything was the emperor's plan. He deliberately showed his favor to Concubine Li Jie. When she died, when the murderer was found, even if the person was a noble concubine, the emperor could punish her properly.

The imperial concubine was gone, and the sixth prince's strength was greatly damaged again. It would only take time for him to be solved.

At the same time, there was no child in Li Jieyu's belly. It would be impossible for Si Moli to raise this child, and it could be said that she killed two birds with one stone.

The emperor said again: "Mo Li, I will give you one last chance. As long as you are willing to inherit the throne, I can let you marry Shen Qingyun, but you must promise me that while marrying her, you must marry two more parties.

Concubine.”

Si Moli looked at him mockingly: "Even if you are the emperor, you can't control me from marrying me. I have said that I only want a Princess Li."
Chapter completed!