Chapter 152 The Seventh, Presumptuous!(1/2)
"Oh? Say."
Mo Zongran retracted his hand and sat up straight.
"This, this hexagram shows that King Ming will not spare his ministers lightly today."
Liu Dawen hurriedly put away the hexagram and complained to Mo Zongran, "Your Majesty, I am very loyal to the Emperor. I have done my best to relieve the Emperor's worries over the years!"
"Weak ministers don't have merit, but they also have hard work!"
He didn't mention Mo Ye beating him last night, but instead started to play the bitterness card.
"Weichen still remembers that one year there was a flood in Nanjun, and Weichen wanted to..."
"enough!"
Before he could play the bitterness card, Mo Ye stopped him with a shout.
Liu Dawen's words stopped abruptly, and he looked at Mo Ye in astonishment, only to see him approaching with a sneer, "What are you going to do, Mr. Liu?"
"The hexagram you just performed shows that I will not let you off lightly?"
"Wrong, I will not forgive you!"
Mo Ye kicked him hard in the heart, and Liu Dawen fell heavily to the corner like a kite with its string cut off!
The ministers were shocked!
He looked at Mo Ye and then at Mo Zongran in disbelief.
Prince Ming is indeed so courageous!
How dare you attack Mr. Liu in front of the emperor!
No... move your feet!
Even Mo Zongran's expression changed slightly.
But as an emperor, he never showed his joy unless he couldn't help it.
"Lao Qi, be impudent!"
Mo Zongran stood up with sharp eyes, "No matter what crime Liu Dawen committed, I will deal with it! How dare you commit murder in front of me?!"
Look, he is angry at Mo Ye!
Everyone couldn't help but sweat for him.
"Do you still see me as your father?!"
Mo Zongran slammed the table angrily and shouted sternly.
At this moment, a figure walked past the door of the palace. When passing by the door, the man outside the door heard that he was angry and stretched his neck to take a look inside.
Ignoring Mo Zongran's anger, he gestured at him to "cool off his anger".
The figure left like a ghost.
Mo Zongran suppressed his anger and sat back on the dragon chair, "I will give you a chance to explain."
Everyone thought that the emperor would definitely punish King Ming today.
But seeing that he actually tolerated this tone, he couldn't help but look at Mo Ye in surprise.
"Yes, Father."
Mo Ye didn't know that someone had just passed by the door, so he explained seriously, "Father, my son has found out that this Liu Dawen... is not Mr. Xuanshan's apprentice."
Everyone was shocked again.
Today, King Ming gave them too much shock!
Liu Dawen was kicked into the corner. From last night to today, he was kicked and kicked several times...
The pain in his heart was so severe that even breathing became difficult.
He covered his heart and spit out a large mouthful of blood.
Hearing Mo Ye's words, he had fear on his face, but he couldn't say a word to defend himself.
Mo Zongran was also shocked, but he looked at him with a heavy gaze, only listening to what he would say next.
Just when Mo Ye was about to speak, Liu Dawen endured the severe pain and shouted loudly, "Your Majesty! Wei Chen is wronged! Wei Chen's master is really Mr. Xuan Shan!"
Is this person not going to shed tears when he sees the coffin?
Mo Ye did not take him seriously and only respectfully replied to Mo Zongran, "Father, my son has obtained the evidence."
"The real Mr. Xuanshan...will come down from the mountain soon and come to the capital specifically."
Hearing this, many people took a deep breath.
Su Wen said that Mr. Xuanshan was an expert from outside the world, and he had not appeared in the world for many years.
Will he actually come down to the capital this time?!
Could it be that Prince Ming found Mr. Xuanshan?
Mr. Xuanshan came down from the mountain specifically to testify to Prince Ming and reveal Liu Dawen’s true face?!
Mr. Liu was shocked.
Mo Zongran was also shocked, "Is this true?!"
"Absolutely true."
Mo Ye nodded, “Mr.
"Mr. Xuanshan also said that this is causing harm to the imperial court and should be eliminated!"
Liu Dawen's face turned pale and he collapsed to the ground.
Now that Mo Ye has found out that he is not Mr. Xuanshan's apprentice... and has found Mr. Xuanshan, he is already 100% sure.
Then no matter what he says, it will be sophistry.
I'm afraid my death will be even worse by then.
Seeing Liu Dawen lowering his head in despair, Mo Zongran frowned, "Liu Dawen, do you have anything to say?"
"Wei Chen, I have nothing to say."
After all, he didn't dare to quibble anymore.
The courtiers looked at Liu Dawen in surprise, but no one stood up to say a good word for him.
"So, are you admitting that you pretended to be Mr. Xuanshan's apprentice and deliberately deceived me?!"
Listening carefully, Mo Zongran's tone was already filled with gritted teeth, "Do you know that your crime of deceiving the emperor can lead to the death of nine tribes!"
He slammed the table hard, making Mr. Liu tremble in fright.
"Wei Chen is aware of his guilt."
Liu Dawen accepted the trial dejectedly.
So what if the nine tribes were exterminated?
He was afraid that his excessive talk would annoy the emperor, and that not only would the nine clans be killed, but the entire clan would also suffer inhuman torture before they died.
I'm just afraid that life would be worse than death!
Liu Dawen was already frustrated at this moment, but there is no regret medicine in the world.
If I had known today, I shouldn't have been taken advantage of for my own selfish desires!
He buried his head and did not dare to say a word.
Mo Zongran was naturally furious. He waved his hand and ordered the imperial guards to drag him down, "Put him in the prison first! Let him be executed on another day!"
"In addition, all members of the Liu clan, except the old, weak, women and children, will be locked up!"
Liu Dawen was dragged out just like that.
What happened in the morning court today happened very suddenly. After the morning court, the ministers came out of the palace in groups of twos and threes, all discussing the matter.
Yun Zhensong hesitated again and again, then left the palace and went straight to Prince Ying's Mansion.
…
In the imperial study room, Yun Wanning was diagnosing Mo Zongran's pulse.
"Father, didn't my daughter-in-law tell you not to get angry at will?"
She shook her head helplessly, "If you don't listen anymore, I will seriously give you acupuncture."
Mo Zongran looked dejected, "Wan Ning, do you think I am getting old?"
old?
Why bother talking about this topic?
Feeling youthful?
"Father, you are not yet fifty! Now you are in your prime!"
To be continued...