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The letters in his hand were submitted by the Bauhinia House of the Bauhinia in Schalpo City. According to the investigation, there is a chronicle about the local area in the archives of the local government.
It records a thing about what Mo Wuji did in the local area. Mo Wuji is Mozi's full name, but later generations did not call him directly to show respect, but only called him Mozi.
At that time, a priest in the Holy Tribunal was extremely greedy and often exploited the people in the city under various names. Mo Wuji had not joined the army at that time, and learned about this when he passed by. He was kind-hearted and could not bear to the people suffer, so he entered the jury in the name of prayer and killed the illegal priest.
In order to prevent the Holy Court from revenging the local people, he also left a line of blood words on the wall of the trial office: Mo Wuji is the one who kills.
It is said that on the day he killed people, there were dark clouds covered with lightning and thunder, but no raindrops were dropped. The people in the city regarded this as a miracle, and then wrote a joint book of ten thousand people and handed it to the Shengting, asking to relieve Mo Wuji of his sins.
Later, the Holy Court was kind-hearted and saved Mo Wuji from his sins. However, when the Holy Court pardoned him, he had already followed Yale I to fight south and north, so the pardon was not given to him, but only handed it to the Government Council of Schalpo City for safekeeping.
If David Mo still feels familiar when he sees this, then the next sentence completely shocks him: the name of Sharpo City in the past was not Sharpo, but Saipan Laf!
The content of the two volumes of the Holy Words is now deeply engraved in his mind. The first volume once wrote: A young man who claims to be Lei Feng, welcome to Saipan Laf City...
"Did Mozi have also received the Holy Word?! The dark clouds are covered with lightning and thunder, but no drop of rain falls. Isn't this the feeling of me fainting and then in the illusion..."
He looked through the letter carefully and a series of questions arose in his heart. What secrets are there in Mo Zi? Why are there so many records about him? The court has very few records about him, which is somewhat incredible for a paladin who has made great contributions to the country.
"What did the Yale clan hide? Why is the emperor never curious about my surname?" The surname Mo was only one in the empire, but the emperor never mentioned his identity as a descendant of Mozi. This kind of failure to mention it seems to be not as simple as forgetting, but more like an avoidance.
While he was thinking about this problem, the office door was gently knocked, so he had to stop thinking for the moment and said lightly: "Come in."
The middle-aged man who entered was the warden of the Bauhinia Guard Prison, and his name was Casey. After seeing David Mo, he quickly turned over and knelt on the ground, kowtowed and said, "Report to the Governor, the prisoner No. 13 has been yelling to see you."
The person who was detained by Lietefoucault in prison No. 13. When he heard that he was about to see him, David Mo couldn't help but frown slightly and said lightly: "I will personally execute him in the afternoon. Why are you anxious to meet now?"
Casey said in a slight look on his face, "He said he had a major case and wanted to report it to you in person..."
Hearing that he wanted to report, David Mo's brows relaxed slightly and said curiously: "What major case is it?"
Casey said a little embarrassedly: "He said the level of officials involved is too high, we can't listen, we can only speak in person in front of you."
David Mo nodded, and did not continue to bother with this matter. Instead, he asked: "What do the leaders under his command say? Are there any new clues?"
Casey hurriedly said, "The problems have been explained. Except for the tenth regiment's most serious deduction of military pay, the other two regiments are okay. However, the problems of corruption are relatively common. The leader of the tenth regiment Nanxi is three million gold coins, the leader of the 11th regiment Locke is two million yuan, and the leader of the 12th regiment Hanna is three million yuan." What Casey said was only gold coins, not including house land deeds.
After hearing these numbers, David Mo couldn't help but sigh in his heart: The imperial guards have reached this point, but the emperor still does not want to move lightly. He will sooner or later cause a disaster.
"Is there any evidence against Lety Foucault?" Once the evidence chain can be formed for Lety Foucault's case, he will not be afraid of this lawsuit even if it is attacked by the Military Affairs Office.
"It has been found, and even several battalion commanders have been involved in this case. Judging from the evidence we have at present, the source of the deduction of military pay is Letyfoucault. The specific information will be handed over to you after the Beizhi clarifies it."
Speaking of this, Casey hesitated for a moment before continuing: "And Hanna, the leader of the 12th Regiment, also gave a message, involving the inspector Harvey Ben..."
Seeing David Mo's inquiring gaze, he continued: "At that time, he was instructed by Lety Foucault to try to fish out Huldah. He ordered a million gold coins before he made an appointment to meet Lord Harveyben. He proposed to pay 10 million gold coins to settle the matter, but Lord Harveyben refused."
It was not surprising that they used their relationship to make money, but it was a bit surprising to him that Lety Foucault spent so much money. Ten million gold coins are equivalent to the Ministry of Finance's income for half a year, which is definitely a big deal.
"Since Lord Harvey hasn't collected money, this kind of thing is nothing. Remember to control your mouth. I don't want to hear this kind of thing outside!"
After typing a few words about the warden Casey, Mo David was about to let him leave, but seeing that Casey was still hesitant and refused to leave, he smiled faintly and said, "What else is there? Don't hesitate and say it out together."
Casey stammered for a while and finally said carefully: "The Lord's will does not seem to allow us to execute Lety Foucault... Could it be that the Lord really want to kill him in the afternoon?"
Hearing his words, David Mo did not answer, but frowned and scolded: "Who asked you about this kind of thing? Have you forgotten the discipline of the Bauhinia Guard?!"
Casey was so scared that he was out of control. He quickly turned over and knelt on the ground again, and kept kowtowing: "Don't misunderstand the Governor. I am just worried that if your Majesty knows that this may be unfavorable to you, so I want to confirm it again!"
Staring at Casey's back coldly, Mo David's eyes flashed, and finally said lightly: "Don't ask too much about such things in the future. If Your Majesty is responsible for your responsibility, I will not involve you. If there is nothing else, please step down."
Casey rolled and crawled and hurriedly retreated. When he left, he gently closed the door. After leaving the stairs in the corridor, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did he realize that his back was soaked with sweat, and he couldn't help but curse himself for talking too much.
David Mo was not worried that Casey would have an affair with the outside world. The entire Bauhinia Guard has been closed by him now. Unless he sent various guards to arrest people, no one could leave.
The reason why he is so strict is precisely because the work of the Bauhinia Guard is of special nature. In his opinion, the people below never need to ask why, they just need to execute commands.
After resealing the letter about Mozi in his hand, he finally felt some hope. If there was similar news in the province of Lakota, he could prove the hypothetical real surname, and then he could follow Mozi's footsteps to explore the whereabouts of the Holy Word.
In fact, there is another place in his heart that he wants to go, which is the mysterious place called Wangyue Cliff in the Ghost Forest. Unfortunately, the porcelain doll said that there may be a holy-level or above divine beast there, and with his strength, it is impossible to enter.
"I don't know what the porcelain doll is like. It's been so long. Has her injuries not healed yet?" Thinking of this, he couldn't help calling in his mind twice, but unfortunately there was no response.
"Will the porcelain doll have left?" But this guess was quickly kicked out of his mind, because if the porcelain doll had left the Earl space, he would not have no sense.
After shaking his head slightly, he began to quietly review other documents. At present, there are the fewest clues about Mo Dad and there is almost no progress. However, this cannot be blamed for the poor work of the Zijing Guard. After all, looking for one of the billions of people is no different from finding a needle in the sea.
He kept the letter that Dad Mo left behind. Every word in it was imprinted in his mind, and the problems of grievances from the previous generation mentioned in it have always troubled him.
In the battle of southern Xinjiang, he became famous all over the world. Now he has not only been promoted to the second-rank imperial guard commander, but also the governor of the Bauhinia Guard who holds great power. If my father is still in the territory of the empire, there is no reason not to know these.
"Is it possible that in my father's eyes, I still can't settle the grudges left by that year? If this is true, then how powerful will the other party be? And where is her mother trapped?"
He originally thought that he would solve these problems step by step as his power increased, but he did not expect that he still gained nothing now, which made him feel depressed that he had nowhere to show off his accomplishment.
As his thoughts flew, time passed by minute by minute. He took out his pocket watch and took a look. It was almost time to execute Retifoucault. He stood up and left the office. With Mullinger and several thousand households, the group walked to the prison of the Bauhinia Guard together.
At this time, Retifoucault was extremely tired. He had never closed his eyes in the past three days. The verdict issued by the Ministry of Supervision and the Ministry of Justice kept coming to his ears.
On the first day, he kept persuading himself that even if he died, he would never beg for mercy to David Mo. The next day, he began to suspect that the verdict was fake, and he hoped that all this was a scam. On the third day, no matter how he shouted, no one paid attention to him, which made him gradually begin to despair. In desperation, he had to tell the warden Casey that he had a major case to report.
Unfortunately, David Mo did not come to see him. He waited for a long time and only waited for Casey to say coldly: Our Governor said there is no need to meet.
That tone made him completely desperate. He was sure that he had abandoned the Military Affairs Office, and he had a premonition that his subordinates had already quit. After a long time, he no longer had the strength to roar and could only let tears flow down the corners of his eyes.
He couldn't help but feel extremely regretful: It shouldn't be allowed to do evil outside, and he shouldn't have helped him cover up the matter after knowing that the evil son had destroyed the other party's family! (To be continued.)