Golden Age Legitimate Fei

Mo Jing Li sneered: "what do you think they will know?"

Mo xiuyao leisurely approached the chair, playing with Ye Li's slender hand, and said with a smile, "Jingli, you have suffered from these people, but you still don't have a long memory. You think If you have their handle in your hand, will they be obedient to you? Do you think they won't keep a hand when they help you? "

Mo Jingli's expression on the face is stiff, fierce sweep to the people on the ground. Many people are somewhat uncomfortable to avoid his eyes, Mo Jing Li heart sink.

On the hall, Mo xiuyao clapped his hands and said, "now, who will tell this king the whereabouts of the little prince of Nanzhao?"

After a long silence in the hall, a man finally got up and said, "Lord Lord, spare your life. Wei Chen Wei Chen said Ah! " Before he finished his words, he was kicked out by the Mo Jing Li standing on one side. The speaker is just a scholar who has no strength to bind a chicken. Although Mo Jingli is not a top expert, his martial arts are not weak. Kicking him is similar to playing. He will kick people out with a kick. Knocked down in the side of the pillar sprayed a mouthful of blood, Mo Jing Li sneered: "fool! Do you think you will let you go if you say Mo xiuyao? "

Mo xiuyao shrugged his shoulders and showed his rare sincerity, "this king can make you die a little more comfortable." In other words, whether you say it or not, you have to die, just to see how you want to die.

Then the crowd was silent again.

Mo xiuyao was not in a hurry. He got up slowly and walked down from the hall. The slow pace gives people a sense of oppression. Even the fierce Mo Jingli can't help but step back two steps. When he comes back to find out his behavior, Mo Jingli's face is blue and purple.

"Lord Zhao?" Mo xiuyao went to Zhao Zhefang and said with a smile.

"Wang Lord Zhao Zhefang's face was pale and trembling.

"Where is the little prince of Nanzhao?" Mo xiuyao asked. Zhao Zhefang shook his head and said, "old minister I don't know. "

"I don't know?" Mo xiuyao frowned and said, "what do you know?" Zhao Zhefang's eyes wandered. He did not dare to look at Mo xiuyao for a moment. He just begged: "old minister I don't know anything. Please forgive me! The old minister was confused for a moment, and he didn't dare any more Mo xiuyao looked down at him with a long sigh and said, "Zhao's family is full of people. We've entered the prison. Ask to be beheaded on another day. " After that, Mo xiuyao stopped looking at Zhao Zhefang and seemed to have no interest in him at all.

All the people lying on the ground were stunned. Obviously, they didn't expect that Ding Wang's interrogation was so neat. In other words, Ding Wang didn't care about the result at all.

"No! Lord, I know I'm wrong. Please forgive me... " Zhao Zhefang cried. He could not see the look of Mo xiuyao. He looked at Ye Li who was sitting on the hall. "Princess, the old minister is wrong. Please forgive the old minister and the whole family. They are all innocent. Please spare your life Ye Li sighed a little, looked sideways at Mr. Qingyun and said with a smile: "grandfather, it's so noisy here. Let's go back to your room to have a rest first?"

Mr. Qingyun is old and doesn't want to see too much blood. But I also know that today's situation is not so easy to end. A long sigh and nodded: "Qingyan, go with me."

Mr. Xu, who was watching the opera with his eyes wide open, looked at Ye Li wrongly. However, his grandfather's order could not be violated. He had to get up and help Mr. Qingyun down. When Mr. Qingyun's figure disappeared from the back of the hall, Ye Li looked back and asked Zhao Zhefang, who was still pleading, "Mr. Zhao said that your family is innocent. Do you know how many people will die if your plan succeeds today. When Mr. Zhao did these things, did he ever think that these people were innocent? Just think more about the benefits of success? "

Zhao Zhefang was speechless. Ye Li took out a thin piece of paper from his sleeve pocket and said with a light smile, "my imperial concubine has something here. Mr. Zhao might as well have a look." The bodyguard not far from Ye Li comes forward to take the paper paper. Ye Li waves his hand and stands up and goes down the hall steps to deliver the paper to Zhao Zhefang.

With just one look, Zhao Zhefang couldn't help shaking. Ye Li handed him only a thin piece of paper, but he recognized that it was torn from a Book hidden in the dark grid of his study. And what they record are things that they can't do for outsiders.

Once many of the above things are announced, even if the king will spare his life, he will not live, "I I said. Little Son of a lifetime, little son of a bitch has been caught. It's hidden in It's hidden in a courtyard outside the city. Nanzhao little prince I really don't know his whereabouts... "

The whole room was shocked by this remark. Although the little prince of dingwangfu didn't show up all day long, which has already caused a lot of people's conjectures, but I didn't expect that he was really caught by Mo Jingli.

After listening to Zhao Zhefang's words, Mo Jingli didn't get angry. Instead, he laughed, "Zhao Zhefang, do you think Mo Yuchen is still in your other courtyard now? Do you really think I would believe you so much? " Zhao Zhefang was silent and Mo Jingli was suspicious. It was not impossible for him to send someone to take away Mo Xiaobao secretly after he transferred him."How? Mo xiuyao, did you win or did I win? " Looking at Mo Xiu Yao and Ye Li, Mo Jing Li sneers.

Mo xiuyao took Ye Li's hand and looked at Mo Jingli calmly. Mo Jingli also knew that he could not get any advantage here today. He looked at Mo xiuyao with hatred and said, "get out of here and let me go. Otherwise Just wait for your son's corpse? "

Mo xiuyao lowered his eyes and said calmly, "I asked someone to bring you a word before. Now it seems that you haven't heard it?"

Mo Jing Li was stunned and finally remembered what Mo xiuyao meant. With a sneer, he said, "if I can't live, what can I do with him?" Mo xiuyao frowned, and finally nodded: "well, my king said The longer you live, the more painful it will be. Since you don't believe it, go out. I promise you that no one will do anything to you within a quarter of an hour when you leave the palace. "

Mo Jingli stares at Mo xiuyao warily, obviously not believing his promise. Mo xiuyao didn't care. He took Ye Li and walked back to the hall.

"Are you afraid to kill me, son?" Mo Jingli asked. He did not believe that Mo xiuyao would let him go so easily. Mo xiuyao raised his eyebrows and said, "you can have a try."

"You think I dare not?" Mo Jing Li gnaws his teeth. Mo xiuyao looked indifferent, "I said, you can have a try." Can you kill him.

Mo Jing Li hesitated for a moment, and finally left those poisoned subordinates and his followers turned and rushed out. Mo xiuyao didn't care about his departure. With a wave of his hand, someone came to clean up the hall and brought back delicious fruit snacks and wine. Those black clothes people who followed Mo Jingli and those who betrayed Dingwang's residence with Mo Jingli were naturally moved out. But half a quarter of an hour later, the hall was restored to its original appearance, as if nothing had happened.