The Duke's Daughter is Reborn

"Boom."

"Dong dong."

"Dong dong dong."

Waves of dull and powerful drum beats resounded throughout the Golden Throne Hall.

Is this, someone is beating the drum?

The Dengwen Drum system was established as early as the beginning of the Tianyuan Dynasty. Its purpose was to convey information from the lower levels to the upper levels and then apply it to the court.

When the court officials in the Golden Palace reacted, they all looked towards His Majesty sitting on the dragon throne.

What kind of day is today? Why is it so lively with so many things happening one after another?

In the huge Golden Throne Hall, the Emperor looked up and saw that the only calm person was the Crown Prince.

Even Bai Xiang, who usually did not change color before a landslide, looked a little unsteady at this moment.

Ever since a poisonous snake appeared in Bai Yuxin's house and Bai Yuwei disappeared, Bai Xiang has mobilized a lot of resources to find out the person behind the scenes.

But the reality is not as expected. Although Bai Xiang personally instructed and arranged this matter, the person behind the scenes was like the wind. After completing all the tasks, he disappeared without a trace, which is really puzzling.

Good, good. It seems that my good ministers and good sons still have many secrets hidden from me.

Once the drum for reporting is sounded, the case must be tried.

Seeing that the emperor had not spoken for a long time, several officials from the Censorate looked at each other, and then someone stood up.

“Your Majesty, follow the rules passed down by our ancestors.

Since someone has struck the drum to report the incident, it must be a major incident or injustice. I hope Your Majesty will deal with it impartially."

The Censorate is in charge of supervision, impeachment and remonstration. Under the current circumstances, only officials from the Censorate would dare to speak out and give advice at this time, risking the anger of His Majesty.

With the interruption of Dengwen Drum, the matter of Wushisan was temporarily put on hold.

Nianchuan glanced at His Majesty quietly and breathed a sigh of relief.

After following His Majesty for so many years, Nian Chuan has some understanding of His Majesty's temperament.

Since His Majesty did not speak directly in the court to deal with the matter, it means that Rongchuan still has a glimmer of hope.

The Fifth Prince, on the other hand, was becoming increasingly uneasy, and had no time to care about his uncle Nianchuan's pleading look at him.

Why is someone beating the Dengwen drum today? Who is beating the Dengwen drum and why?

The Fifth Prince had not received any news or intelligence about these matters before.

Nowadays, these things are out of the control of the Fifth Prince. How can he not be anxious?

For some reason, the Fifth Prince always felt that the Crown Prince's usually calm and expressionless face now had a hint of a smile.

"Since I ascended the throne, this is the first time that someone has struck the drum to report the incident.

Come on, go outside and bring the person up here. I want to see who is causing trouble behind the scenes!"

"Yes."

As soon as His Majesty spoke, the eunuch who had been serving beside him immediately withdrew and went out of the hall.

As it turned out, the worries of the Fifth Prince and Prime Minister Bai were not groundless.

When they saw Mo Chong appear outside the Golden Palace, Bai Xiang and the Fifth Prince suddenly felt dizzy.

This is really a big deal!

What exactly is going on? There are so many troops stationed in the secret base, why hasn't I received any news even though Mo Chong has already arrived in the capital?

When did the prince know about the secret base? He didn't even leak a single word about it beforehand.

At this moment, the Fifth Prince could no longer control his emotions, and the look he gave Yuan Ruiyuan was full of cruelty and viciousness.

In this life, Bai Xiang has experienced much more than the Fifth Prince.

After a moment of fear, he immediately calmed down and thought about how to deal with today's incident.

Mo Chong was born with white skin, white hair, and even his eyebrows were snow-white. This unusual appearance made the officials in the Golden Palace frown.

Who on earth is this!

Mo Chong, who was at the center of the storm, seemed unaware of how much shock his appearance had brought to the officials in the Golden Throne Hall. He knelt before His Majesty with injuries all over his body.

"I, Mo Chong, pay my respects to Your Majesty and wish Your Majesty good health and happiness."

Looking at Mo Chong in tattered clothes, the emperor had no idea where the prince found this man.

"Your last name is Mo."

The surname Mo is not common. Could it be that this person is the descendant of the Mo family of mechanical engineering?

"Your Majesty is wise, I am indeed a descendant of the Mohist school.

However, because of the racial issues, I have now been expelled from the Mohist School.

At this moment, I am alone.”

If Yang Qi saw Mo Chong at this moment, he would definitely feel that Mo Chong had changed a lot.

The man who was originally despicable and vicious is now pretending to be righteous.

"I remember now, this person is the genius of this generation of Mohist school - Mo Chong!"

"It is said that Mo Chong is the most talented person in the Mohist School in recent years. He is self-taught in the art of mechanical devices."

"Yes, yes, yes. However, because Mo Chong was too unruly, he was said to have offended the elders of the Mo family, so he was expelled from the Mo family."

"Then this person has such a unique appearance, but what hidden disease does he suffer from?"

"They say he has an incurable disease and won't live long."

I have to say, this man is just as curious as a woman when it comes to gossip.

The emperor just felt that all these chatterings were giving him a headache, and his indifferent eyes swept coldly over the people in the Golden Throne Hall.

Feeling His Majesty's low pressure, everyone immediately shut up and stopped talking.

"Mo Chong, what injustice have you suffered today that has caused you to strike the drum?"

Mo Chong, who was named, knelt on the spot, kowtowed three times, and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, I want to sue the prime minister of the current dynasty for secretly stationing troops and harming the people!"

As soon as these words came out, beads of sweat the size of beans began to flow out silently.

The Fifth Prince, Nian Chuan and others also felt nervous.