The Great Planned Marriage: Becoming A Splendid Princess

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Royal Palace, in the study.

Emperor Mo Xiangbin sat on the main seat, his face condensed and solemn; Mo Junhao stood directly opposite the emperor, with his head down, and looked obedient and scolded.

The two of them ‘face off’ for nearly a quarter of an hour.

Mo Xiangbin suddenly asked: "Haoer, can you confess sin?"

Mo Junhao pretended to be stupid: "I don't know what the son-in-law annoyed the father, but also asked the father-in-law to look at the son-son's filial piety in the past, and forgive the baby this time!"

This remark did not admit his fault, but also submissively softened, even if Mo Xiangbin renewed his anger, he should be touched by his good manner at this moment.

However, this time Mo Xiangbin did not let him go softly as usual, sneer and said: "Someone told me, your private soldiers, intend to rebel, can this happen?"

Mo Junhao's heart shook violently. There was no calm calmness anymore. He immediately knelt down and scratched his head, eagerly resolving: "There must be no such thing. This must be someone who framed the son and his son, and also asked the father Huang to check!"

He slowed down everything else, but this matter must be firmly and swiftly and categorically denied, otherwise he would be suspicious of Mo Xiangbin. If he speaks a little slower, the crime will be covered over his head so that he will never turn over.

"So, that Zhuangzi in the outskirts of Baicheng isn't yours? The person training the soldiers inside isn't your uncle?" Mo Xiangbin pointed out the fact with a facial expression, and threw a pile of accounts on the table to Mo Junhao.

"Isn't it recorded in this book that you are transporting past military supplies to that village?"

Mo Junhao didn't dare hide, he was smashed into his head by the heavy book, and the book bounced to the ground again.

He also did not pick it up, because he knew that every sentence Mo Xiangbin said was factual, and the evidence was conclusive, and there might even be more 'criminal evidence' about him on that case.

"Father Emperor ..." Mo Junhao whispered lowly, his voice lamented, and his mind quickly swept through all kinds of coping strategies, but as if every path of him was blocked.

He has been convicted!

Just when Mo Junhao's heart was terrified, the eunuch's obituary came from outside: "Liu Guifei begged to see God."

Suddenly the atmosphere in the study room, Mo Junhao obviously felt that the coercion over him had been reduced a lot-Liu Yiyi's appearance was undoubtedly the best sedative for Mo Xiangbin.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help looking up secretly, but met Mo Xiangbin's gaze with a smile on his face, his heart slumped, and he quickly lowered his head.

"You really have a good mother-in-law!" Mo Xiangbin said indifferently, it was hard to say whether it was pure emotion or irony.

Mo Junhao didn't dare to think deeply, and carefully agreed: "The mother and concubine most distressed and valued is your father and emperor, and your sons and daughters are just a testimony of your love!"

The coldness on Mo Xiangbin's face remained the same, but Mo Junhao was keenly aware that the other party was less sharp in his own eyes.

Seeing that this was the best time, Mo Junhao clenched his fists, pressed his head lower, and sincerely and sadly confessed his mistake: "The son-in-law knows that the children's private military soldiers have violated the law, and it ’s more to your father. Disrespect, the child is willing to be punished, but it is a last resort for the child to do so! "

First, he took the initiative to admit his mistakes, put himself in a positive position, then characterized the 'private army' as a violation of the law, set aside the charges of rebellion, and finally used 'last resort' to show his excuse.

Assisted by Liu Yiyi.

Even if Mo Xiangbin didn't meet Liu Yiyi, his attitude towards Mo Junhao was also soft and a little bit soft, and asked gently: "Then you have to talk to the uncle, what is your last distress?"

Mo Junhao gritted his teeth, and was deeply humiliated but helpless. He said pitifully: "Speaking of pride and complacency, the son knows that the emperor is the most proud of many princes. The child has always been very grateful, but In the end, the royal family does not need to have ordinary people's homes. Even if the son wants brothers, friends, and brothers to live in peace with one another, the number of people who want to harm children from an early age will only increase.

He slowly raised his head, as if he was being rushed, his eyes were red, "Father, you must not know how many assassinations have been encountered by your sons and daughters in these years, and how many times you have died in nine lives.

In the face of the imminent crisis of life and death, even if reason tells me that this is wrong, the son-in-law cannot help but think that it is not enough to get your pampering. Without a certain strength, there is no way to save yourself.

My son ... "

Two drops of tears slipped along Mo Junhao's cheek, and he quickly lowered his head to conceal, whispering with a more dull and helpless voice: "Children just want to live."

The man did not cry easily, but it was not when he was sad.

Mo Junhao is so honest and honest. The nine achievements are the truth. Even a hard-hearted person will be moved.

What's more, Mo Xiangbin's love and attention to Mo Junhao must not be fake. After listening to these words, even though there was still anger in his heart, the sadness and helplessness in Mo Junhao's words aroused the love of his father.

It was a long silence again.

Mo Xiangbin finally sighed, seemingly stern, but actually let out the water and said, "No case!"

Fearing that Mo Junhao was actually bullied by others, he reluctantly added: "The soldiers who raise in Baicheng will not care, but if you let me discover that you have something similar elsewhere, you will blame me and turn your face away. ! "

"Thank you for opening the Internet!" Mo Junhao overjoyed, hoeing his gratitude, and pledged to promise: "The sons and daughters only ask for their own protection, there is no greed, and there is no harm to the people. Please rest assured. "

Mo Xiangbin snorted angrily, "That's the best way."

Even though the facts would obviously not develop so peacefully, both the father and the son consciously avoided this matter.

"You go wrong and think about it, as for the left phase ..."

Mo Xiangbin opened his mouth slowly, and the place where he paused raised Mo Junhao's heart again.

He learned his lesson this time, still stance to listen to training, waiting for Mo Xiangbin's words.

Mo Xiangbin glanced at Mo Junhao with satisfaction, and threw another puppet on the desk in front of Mo Junhao, and said lightly, "I'm too lazy to talk, you can see for yourself!"

Mo Junhao hesitated, and still opened those documents according to his words, sweeping them one by one.

He looked more and more quickly, his face became more and more ugly, and finally turned completely black.

Seeing this, Mo Xiangbin smiled with emotion: "Haoer, you have really found a good husband!"

"Erchen ..." Mo Junhao really felt the same pain on his face and heart this time.

He wanted to say: Qin Shirong, Yue Zhang, was not really found by him. It was clearly that Mo Xiangbin had forced it on him at first, but after all, he was the cheap one, so he had to keep silent.

His face became more and more sincere, "Children are guilty ..."

Mo Xiangbin asked puzzlingly: "What does Qin Shirong's acceptance of bribes and corrupt laws have to do with you, and you have to plead guilty for him?"

Mo Junhao immediately realized that it was Mo Xiangbin who gave him the opportunity to write a relationship with Qin Shirong.

Life and death matter, but in the blink of an eye, he has already made a decision.

"Qin Xiang, as a minister, should abide by the law and abide by the law. If he violates the law, he should be punished. Even if he is a son-in-law's grandmother, he cannot be exempted. As for how to deal with him, the son-in-law is at the command of the father." The voice of the reply was powerful and sincere, and she stood solemnly at the commanding heights of morality and law.

Mo Xiangbin looked at Mo Junhao quietly for a while, but no emotions appeared on his face.

It took a long time before I heard him say slowly: "Okay, there must be an end to this matter. Get up and make up your mind!"

It is usually Hanlin's job to draft the idea for the emperor, but for some vital or urgent will, the emperor may write on his own or leave it to someone close to him to trust.

"Well." Although Mo Junhao was very much favored by Mo Xiangbin, he had never done the intended work, and was surprised when he heard it.

It is also worthwhile to exchange Qin Shirong for Mo Xiangbin's closer trust.

The imperial edict of Ming Huang was spread out in front of Mo Junhao. He held the wolf in his hands, waiting for Mo Xiangbin's instructions.

"Responsibilities, Prime Minister Qin Shirong accepts bribes and corrupt laws from the students, establishes the party for personal gain, disregards the laws of our country, and now dismisses his official duties, and enters the prison, through ..." Mo Junhao recorded into the imperial decree in accordance with Mo Xiangbin's words, He only looked up when he heard the latter pause.

Seeing Mo Xiangbin's eyes contemplative, he whispered, "Father Emperor?"

Mo Xiangbin went back to God and continued: "After the Dali Temple has examined it clearly, it will be punished according to the law, and this is why."

As soon as Mo Junhao finished writing, his hand slammed, almost drawing on the imperial edict. He suddenly raised his head and looked at Mo Xiangbin in shock, without moving.

Although the Dali Temple in Moguo was sentenced to prison and sentenced to death by the same division, it was always the fault and punishment of the nobles of the clan that rarely asked the ordinary people and even the officials' responsibilities. However, Mo Xiangbin had to send Qin Shirong to the Dali Temple.

"Keep on writing!" Mo Xiangbin hurriedly casually.

Mo Junhao immediately came to understand.

If the Ministry of Punishment belongs to his sphere of influence, then Dali Temple is in the same vein as the Ritual Department, and it is definitely the most firm Prince Party, and Dali Temple is completely in the hands of King Rui.

Mo Xiangbin's move clearly sent Qin Shirong to Mo Junyang.

Only then did Mo Junhao completely forget about the last chance—he could not help the Qin family any more—and bowed his head, recording the divine will into the decree completely.

Seeing that Mo Xiangbin put on the royal seal and the **** took it out for reading, Mo Junhao only felt complicated and difficult to distinguish.

It is fortunate that he has escaped safely, but can't help it-Qin Shirong is definitely the most stable and reliable force in the four princes' party-this time he and Mo Junyang played against each other with great vitality. In the future, it is really worrying!

Without waiting for Mo Junhao to figure out what kind of mood he has the upper hand, the **** Grandpa Liang rushed in and hurriedly came in, kneeling obituary: "The emperor, Liu Guifei has something to tell you, and asks her Majesty to allow her to be holy."

Mo Xiangbin glanced at Mo Junhao and nodded, "Let her come in!"

Liu Yiyi stepped into the house in a hurry. After entering, he greeted Mo Xiangbin directly, then stood quietly in front of the emperor, never looking at his son from beginning to end.

Even if Mo Xiangbin knew Liu Yiyi's purpose of going to the study, he nodded secretly when he saw this, and then he opened his voice unconsciously with a bit of mildness. "What is the matter for the concubine urgently?"

"Return to your Majesty, Qin Fangfei was taken away by the masked assassin, please also Your Majesty immediately send troops to rescue Qin Fangfei!" Liu Yiyi answered urgently, and threw a shocking thunder.

"What?" Mo Xiangbin stood up in shock.

Mo Junhao also shrank his pupils suddenly, but couldn't help but rejoice in the bottom of his heart: his chance to fight back came!