I rely on solving the case to attack the king of hell

The emperor of this dynasty only had a mother and sister like Song Liuguang's mother. The two had a close relationship since childhood and helped each other. The emperor also felt sorry for his sister who lost her husband in her early years and lived alone with her son as a widow. Over the years, he has been almost responsive to every request.

Therefore, Song Liuguang lived more freely and happily than the princes who were burdened with heavy burdens.And those cousins ​​of his who grew up in the art of emperors, saw that he didn't like to make money in the court, and only liked to go out for flowers and flowers, and they were very relieved of him. On the surface, they occasionally reprimanded King Jing for not doing his job properly, but in fact they had a good relationship with him in private .

But it's just such a young prince who calls the wind and rain, but today he was devastated in the palace.

The emperor's uncle didn't believe that Mo Qiaoran could do such a frenzied thing. He slapped the table and decided that someone in the court was jealous of his talents and framed his love. Be sure to check it out.

If Song Liuguang didn't agree, the emperor's uncle would actually lower his face for the first time, angering the emperor, and driving out his beloved nephew.

Song Liuguang had no choice but to go back to Dali Temple in dejection, repeating the emperor's words to his colleagues in Dali Temple angrily.

After Duan Qiankun listened, he put the big tea mug on the table, and was the first to praise: "My lord is so kind and righteous, he can do this for Miss Chu Luo, it's really admirable!"

Liu Yu and the others had spent more time with Song Liuguang than Duan Qiankun, so they knew that the bully King Jing was a paper tiger, so they ridiculed immediately: "Where is it for Miss Chu Luo, it's clear that they don't want others to bully him."

Duan Qiankun didn't know why Liu Yu had such a deep prejudice against Song Liuguang today when Xingzuilou and his party were together. He was about to ask, but Hao Didian's fat face shook, he stood up, and said, "Your Majesty, do you know why His Majesty returned?" Protect Mo Qiaoran?"

Song Liuguang glanced at him, thinking that an author could have a good opinion.

Hao Yidian smiled and said, "Mo Qiaoran's character is recognized by His Majesty himself and has been rewarded many times. Now you say that Mo Qiaoran is cheating the world and stealing his name, isn't it to refute His Majesty's face, saying that he has no reputation for knowing people?"

Song Liuguang suddenly realized, slapped his thigh with a folding fan, stood up with a bang, and said excitedly: "Old Hao, it's ok, you, you have to be a fool, you should go to my palace..."

As soon as Hao Yidian heard that he was going to King Jing’s Mansion, he subconsciously thought of what Zhao Xi said, only famous prostitutes and young men can go to Prince Jing’s Mansion. ?Thinking of this, he shook his head hastily, and whispered as if a disaster was imminent: "No, no, thank you for your generosity, I still like to face corpses."

Song Liuguang was doused with cold water. At that time, his arrogance withered, he retracted his stool, and muttered, "Who cares?"

Hao Yidian smiled awkwardly, and quickly changed the subject: "Master Duan, what should we do next?"

Duan Qiankun looked at Yan Han who was sitting upright, and said respectfully: "Master Yan, what do you mean?"

Yan Han didn't answer, but turned his questioning gaze to Xie Zaiyue.

Now, everyone's eyes were on Xie Zaiyue.

Xie Zaiyue was thinking about where Wangwang went, and why Master Yan would say such words again, when she suddenly saw that everyone was staring at her with piercing eyes, as if she wanted to make a hole in her body, she was stunned for a moment, no Xie said: "What's wrong? What happened?"

Everyone: "..."

Yan Han looked at Xie Zaiyue thoughtfully, then turned his head after a while and said, "Mo Qiaoran must be investigated, even if he is not the murderer, the murderer must be related to him."

In addition, he was also worried that Xie Zaiyue had only four days left to return to the sun, and the murderer would not be caught by then. If Xie Zaiyue's soul was lost, the consequences would be disastrous.

Over there Song Liuguang heard the words, with a bitter face, he said weakly: "But His Majesty is protecting him, how should we investigate?"

Duan Qiankun thought about it, and Dayi stood up awe-inspiringly, and said solemnly: "Don't be afraid, you just go and investigate. Your Majesty is there for me. If something goes wrong, I will take responsibility."

He was the only one standing in the hall, and everyone sitting looking up at Mr. Duan suddenly felt that the leader of Dali Temple was so majestic, with an aura as tall as 1.9 meters.

Just as they were about to set off, Duan Qiankun's murmurs drifted into their ears: "Hey, let's find Lao Zhang and drag him into the water. Maybe it would be better for the two of us to carry it together if something goes wrong?"

The leaders, Yan Han and Xie Zaiyue, looked at each other without words, pretended not to hear, and still stepped out of the courtyard, heading towards Mo Qiaoran's mansion.

Mo Qiaoran's house is next to his father-in-law's mansion, and attached to the side, the original tall lintel is actually a little weak.

Maybe it's because of some rumors, or it's because the city has already been full of such scandals. Last night, the wind was violent and the snow was heavy. There was a lot of snow in front of Mo Qiaoran's door, and there was no one to clean it.Moreover, this layer of snow has no rules at all, lying in front of the door of the Minister of Rites at that time, it is chaotic, engraved with row after row of wrong shoe prints.

One can imagine how flustered Mo Mansion is today.

Song Liuguang pinned the fan on his waist, with an evil light flashing on his face, and was about to knock on the door when he caught a glimpse of Zhao Xi coming on horseback.

Song Liuguang frowned, and said loudly, "Why is it you again!"

Zhao Xi ignored him, got off his horse, bowed to Yan Han, and said generously, "Master Yan, Master Zhang sent me to help you. For the next few days, I will obey your command."

Yan Han nodded and said calmly, "I'm sorry."

But Song Liuguang was not calm: "Zhao Xi, why are you everywhere? Tell me, are you an undercover agent sent by Zhang Buxun? Or... my wife sent me to supervise me?"

Zhao Xi didn't change his expression, he went straight forward, and knocked on the door of Mo Mansion dozens of times politely and forcefully.After waiting for a long time, an impatient voice came from the door: "Today, the master closed the door to thank guests, and no one will be seen."

Zhao Xi said loudly: "Dali Temple is investigating the case, please open the door."

The man inside was unmoved, and said without shame: "See you, see you, did our master commit any crimes, and what kind of case should we investigate?"

Zhao Xi still said earnestly: "This has nothing to do with breaking the law or not. According to the laws of this dynasty, everyone has the obligation to cooperate in the investigation. Now that the Shaoqing of Dali Temple is here in person, there are some things that I want to prove. I would like to ask Mo Shangshu." See."

The people inside sneered, and said: "Our master is a second-rank official in the court, how high is the Shaoqing of Dali Temple? Do you still want to command our master?"

Xie Zaiyue was not happy about this, thinking that you can look down on anyone, but you can't look down on Mrs. Yan, and immediately came out of the crowd, walked to Zhao Xi's side, and deliberately smiled: "It is said that Mr. Mo is a upright person, the most Keeping the etiquette, but why is this servant so trusting? Could it be that Mr. Mo... is hypocritical, doing one thing in front of one's face, but another behind one's back?"

The person over there panicked and said angrily, "Boy, don't talk nonsense."

Xie Zaiyue stopped laughing, and said coldly: "Oh? I was talking nonsense? Then why did Mo Shangshu refuse to open the door? Is there a ghost in his heart, and he dare not see our adults!"

As soon as this remark came out, there was a long silence inside and outside the door.

Xie Zaiyue waited left and right, but the door didn't open. Once Uncle Song Liuguang got angry, he would climb over the wall and enter.

Just at this time, the door was pushed open from the inside, and a middle-aged man in his forties, with vigorous steps and a kind face walked out.

Song Liuguang knew Mo Qiaoran, so he quickly turned his head, leaned over with a half-smile, and jokingly said, "Master Mo, you dare not even see me?"

Mo Qiaoran's perfect character design was simply designed according to Song Liuguang's opposite. The two people's personalities were opposite to each other, so they naturally hated each other, and they were very at odds with each other.

Mo Qiaoran slightly cupped his hands, and said in a deep voice, "I don't know what your lord is doing, so I'm not far away."

Song Liuguang nodded, and walked into Mo's residence carelessly waving his fan.

Only then did Mo Qiaoran see Yan Han behind him, and he couldn't help showing a look of amazement, and his soul wandered nine days away.

Without squinting, Yan Han passed Mo Qiaoran with his normal expression.

Everyone in Dali Temple was shocked when they thought of Mo Qiaoran's hobbies, and quickly followed Mr. Yan, protecting him in the center, blocking the sight of the pervert behind him from harassing him.

Realizing that he had lost his composure, Mo Qiaoran felt embarrassed, hesitated for a while, and then followed.

As soon as he entered Mo's mansion, he saw a middle-aged beautiful woman and several servants passing by the courtyard. Seeing them, she didn't intend to greet them. She just shifted her gaze and gave Mo Qiaoran a vicious look .

Seeing this, Xie Zaiyue whispered to Yan Han, "It seems to be Mo Qiaoran's wife."

Mo Qiaoran's expression changed drastically, and he murmured: "Madam, you..."

After uttering a few words, Mo Qiaoran suddenly fell silent, as if he was afraid that his wife would make trouble in front of outsiders, and also afraid that his wife would pass away like this, without giving him any face.

Mo Qiaoran's wife, Yu Siwan, was the only daughter of Yu Xinran, the former prime minister. Thinking that her husband's usual considerateness is mostly hypocrisy, and he is even more angry. If it wasn't for the couple of children, he might have returned to his mother's house early.

At this time, I was about to go to my mother's house to cry, but when I ran into a job, I was even more worried and angry, and I wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

Mo Qiaoran was furiously stared at by Yu Siwan, after thinking about it, he still walked a few steps quickly, and begged in a low voice: "Siwan, they are from Dali Temple, so I will give my husband some thin noodles, and go to the father-in-law's house to avoid it for the time being. I've sent them away, and I'm going to pick you up."

When Yu Siwan saw her husband humbly begging herself, she felt a little sad, but she hated this man even more for his lack of backbone, for daring to act without taking responsibility, so she was furious and growled, "Retribution, this is retribution!"

Hearing this, Xie Zaiyue couldn't help but walk forward and say hello to Yu Siwan.

Seeing that the young man was about the same age as his son, well-mannered and good-looking, Yu Siwan lost his anger a bit and said in a hoarse voice, "Your Excellency is laughing at you."

Xie Zaiyue was noncommittal, and turned to ask: "Madam, are you going out?"

Yu Siwan nodded, good etiquette allowed her to quickly regain her dignity, and she just said sadly, "Go to my father."