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The pressure of the diamond level nine made David Mo unable to bear it, but on this issue, he did not allow himself to retreat at all. Marriage events are either child's jokes or imperial power cannot be forced.
Yale XIII slowly walked down the steps step by step, and he felt an unspeakable anger at the young man's ungratefulness. He said that the court would have no value to pacify the Bauhinia Guard, and the outcome of this young man can be imagined. If David Mo could still get a princess, it would be like an extra life-saving talisman.
But the young man in front of him did not understand his good intentions, which made his strong self-esteem difficult to accept. So he slowly spoke again: "I'll ask you again, whether you are willing to engage in Yamilu or not."
David Mo's eyes flashed, his throat squirmed twice, and his mouth felt a little bitter. Finally, he said firmly: "Your Majesty is wise, I already have a fiancée, and it is hard to deserve the princess."
Yale XIII glanced at him coldly and said in a deep voice: "Does it be worthy of you? I am just asking if you are willing to marry her! Could it be that my Yale daughter is not worthy of you, a little third-class light cavalry son?!"
He said this very mercilessly. The origin of the son of the third-class light cavalry was Mo David's weakness. No matter what position he was in, the fact that his father was a third-class light cavalry would never be able to get rid of it.
Seeing the emperor pressing step by step, David Mo's heart flashed with hundreds of ideas, but in the end he could only sincerely say: "Please understand your Majesty. The engagement with the Yili family has already hurt the empress all over his body. Now, as long as you hear the word "engagement", the shame that is said will appear before you again!"
His words reminded Yale XIII that the child's life experience was indeed extremely pitiful. He slightly relieved his anger and continued to ask: "Eliettedor is just a military minister. Since you have the courage to arrest Letyfoucault, why don't you point the finger at him to avenge yourself?!"
David Mo himself had considered this issue with the emperor, but in the end he had to give up, because the Tiqi sent out found out that Eliyeduo had never deducted a single point in the past few years of being the Minister of Military Affairs!
So he had to kowtow again and said, "Bauhinia Guard is a public weapon, and the empress has never thought of using power for personal gain. Although I have a grudge against the Yili family, I cannot frame him out of thin air!"
Hearing his answer, Yale XIII couldn't help but sneer: "I refuse to frame the blame?! Then what happened to you when you look for Lockeguly? Isn't the War Plan of the Ministry of War frame?"
Unexpectedly, Lockguli had already told the emperor about this matter. He couldn't help but curse the old fox in his heart, so he had to bite the bullet and say, "This is not the original intention of a humble minister. However, it is difficult to dismiss the ordinary crimes of such a high-ranking minister as the Military Affairs Minister, so he had to come up with this bad plan."
Seeing his tone gradually weakening, a gloss flashed through the emperor's eyes, but he still said coldly: "You are afraid, because you know you can't beat Eliettedor. You can't get through this level of his old boss, Harvey Cole!"
Speaking of this, Yale Thirteenth stood with his hands behind his back, and his whole body exuded a heroic spirit, and said proudly: "Every ministers in the world are self-righteous, but they don't know that each of them can't escape my magic eyes. If you want to play with these clever things in front of me, you are so young!"
A layer of cold sweat oozed out from David Mo's back. The emperor now has indeed played with power tricks. No matter what the matter is, it is almost impossible to escape his plan.
"I am afraid! What the emperor said to the emperor is heartfelt! David only wants to follow the emperor and support the country in this life. He never dares to do anything about power. I hope Your Majesty will understand it!"
When Yale XIII saw his nervous look, she felt a sense of pleasure in controlling others' hearts. In his eyes, the minister was nothing more than a chess piece. Whether to use it or not depends entirely on his own wishes.
After shaking his head slightly, he said lightly: "Do you know how many times Robert Carrey has come to me to beg for you before I promised to let Yamilu go to Star Academy to meet Roberts. The opportunity has been given to you, but you have never cherished it."
Then he waved his hand and said to David Mo who was kneeling on the ground: "After going back, do your job well. In fact, everyone can move. Don't be too narrow-minded. There is no need to consider the entanglement of interests, just remember in your heart to do things for the court!"
After a brief and concise note, Yale XIII finally got tired of it. As David Mo's back disappeared from his sight, a cold light flashed through his eyes.
After David Mo came out of the palace, he realized that his entire back was completely wet. He could clearly feel the murderous intent coming from Yale Thirteenth, which he had never encountered before.
"As long as you accompany the king, you are like a tiger. The emperor is moody now. Once you lose your value, you will be easily abandoned by him. How can such a master truly be loved by his ministers?" Mo David, sitting in the carriage, couldn't help but think coldly.
Mulin Gail outside the carriage asked carefully: "Teacher, where are we going next?"
David Mo pondered for a moment and said lightly: "Go to the camp of the Zijing Medical School."
...
The Bauhinia Medical School Camp has its own prison, which is much larger than the urban management army in terms of scale. Because prisoners above the gold level have been arrested here, they have many torture instruments blessed by magic.
If you want to torture people above the silver level, there is also a way to do this in prison. You only need to use two huge iron hooks to penetrate the prisoner's pipa bone, and all the magic and fighting spirit cannot be used, so you can naturally directly torture.
However, this method is extremely cruel and will not be implemented without the approval of the governor. After all, officials with a silver or above cultivation level basically have a certain level.
Hurdad lived a good life during this period. Although his hands and feet were imprisoned, he was always good at wine and vegetables, and no one was punished. Because the empire had an unwritten rule: the punishment was not as good as the literati. The literati here talked about officials of the fourth rank or above.
And now he no longer needs his confession. Andrew, Stafe, Hesse, the warden of the South City, the prisoner and the officials under Huldar have all confessed, forming a perfect chain of evidence. Only the final judgment is left for Huldar. As for what his ending is, it still needs to be decided by David Mo.
However, since Retifoucault and others were arrested, Huldar is no longer the most important person in this prison. There are 27 officers at the battalion commander or above of the Fourth Division. All of them are quarantined and detained. The interrogation work is still ongoing.
However, these soldiers were obviously much more stubborn, and finally had to penetrate their pipa bones and use some tricks on them, which gradually kicked off the prelude to revealing their evidence.
At this time, David Mo was sitting in the interrogation room of No. 13. Opposite him was an extremely calm old man, but he was a little embarrassed, his hair had turned white, and his original spirit had disappeared without a trace. He was the former commander of the Fourth Division and the second-class marquis of the Empire, Retifoucault.
"If you have any means, you just use it. If I frown, I will not be a hero! But I still say the same thing, I am not guilty, I was wronged by you!"
Retifoucault's words were a little confident. He speculated that many officials had impeached David Mo again. As long as he persisted for a while, the emperor would definitely not be able to withstand the pressure and release him. After all, he belonged to the core senior official of the empire.
"Since you were arrested, more than 130 officials from the seven ministries impeached me for their lives. How dare I torture you..." Mo David's lips raised slightly and continued: "I'll come to see you today, mainly to ask you what else to say to your family. In order to safeguard the face of the court, your case will not be tried publicly. As for the charges... someone will come to read you later."
When he spoke, his face was light and calm, as if he had already sentenced this second-rank senior official to death.
Retifoucault's eyes flashed slightly, and after a moment, he said coldly: "Mr. Graggia will not sit idly by! As long as I do not plead guilty, you will not be able to do anything to me!"
David Mo still had a calm face, shook his head gently, stood up from the chair, and said lightly: "I can't control these things and I'm too lazy to care about them. I'm only responsible for helping you leave your last words to your family. But seeing how you look, I'm not going to say anything to them, so I'll say goodbye." After that, he didn't hesitate at all, and stood up and left the torture room.
After a moment, four officers looked like men walked in. The officer led the officer took out a document, opened it and read it slowly to Retifoucault.
"The former commander of the Fourth Division of the Royal Imperial Army and the second-class marquis of the Empire, Lety Foucault, was sentenced to fifteen years in prison for colluding with the State Council to murder his good family until his death! He was sentenced to hang for deducting the total amount of 4.5 million gold coins from the Fourth Division's materials and military salaries! He was sentenced to death for conspiring to lead the rebels of the Fourth Division of the Royal Imperial Army, and was sentenced to be executed! All the property was confiscated and confiscated into the warehouse!
Because he had made great achievements in military affairs and made contributions to the country, he specially pardoned his three clans and killed them, and changed to male clans and male clans and slave clans and female clans were exiled to the sect office!”
After saying that, the officer handed the documents to Retifoucault and said lightly: "This is a joint statement between the Ministry of Justice and the Ministry of Supervision, and you still need to sign it through the examination."
Then he clapped his hands, and after a soldier entered the room with a few side dishes and a bottle of red wine, the officer continued, "Letifoucault, this is the intention of our Bauhinia Guard. After the third day, our Governor personally sent you on your way."
Unexpectedly, Letyfoucault did not open the document at all, and suddenly knocked the document over to the ground with the wine and food, and his voice gradually increased: "Impossible... This is impossible... The old man cannot not protect me!"
Then he began to panic, trying hard to break free from the shackles and handcuffs, and twitched: "I want to see David Mo! I want to see your governor!"
Unfortunately, the four officers ignored him at all. Several people carried Lety Foucault away from the interrogation room. Because they were locked by the shackles and handcuffs of magic, his resistance was almost minimal.
At this time, a young and handsome general stood outside the prison. Several soldiers rushed to inform him of the situation inside. He smiled slightly and ordered lightly: "You will ignore him these three days, just keep a strict guard. If he resisted too fiercely, he is allowed to penetrate his pipa bone."
A breeze blew by, and he couldn't help but say coldly: Begging without fighting can be said to be attacking the heart! (To be continued.)