Golden Age Legitimate Fei

Mo xiuyao looked at him and said calmly, "a mere imperial seal will not let you have the courage to fight against this king. Is there anything else?" Mo Jingyu did not speak. It was not that he still wanted to deny Mo xiuyao, but that he really could not speak. Said, he only died.

Looking at his appearance of carrying him to the end, Mo xiuyao sneered and said, "do you think I can't find out if you don't say so?"

Mo Jingyu's face turned white, and he finally lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice, "since the Lord has already known, why do you need to ask again?"

Mo xiuyao looked at him and said, "I just don't understand As the great Chu clan, why did you sell your country for just a few hundred thousand taels of silver. In those two years, at least one and a half of the people who were slaughtered in the North should be counted on your head? " Mo Jingyu's face was pale and his lips trembled slightly. He closed his eyes for a long time before he sighed: "for what I don't know why. Maybe it's for a breath. It is clear that they are the sons of their father's king. Mo Jingqi and Mo Jingli, even a fool, have ruined Da Chu. However, they can still take turns in power. Even if Mo Jingqi was killed by Mo Jingli, the Empress Dowager would rather tolerate house arrest of his son than let us outsiders take power. They are fighting for power, while those of us who are working hard for the great Chu are obviously distinguished, but in fact, we can't even afford to buy a gadget. On such a day Didn't King Ding also receive it? What would have been the king's life in those years if it had not been for the fact that the palace itself was so rich

"Do you think you are smarter than Mo Jingqi and Mo Jingli?" Mo xiuyao sneered and asked.

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Mo Jingyu raised his hand to cover his eyes and said, "originally I thought so. Now I don't know. " He was not a heartless traitor. His initial confusion had already made an irreparable mistake. By the time he woke up, Da Chu had already moved to the south. It was a pity that he was always on guard against him because of his royal status. And now Is someone going to turn over these accounts at last?

For a moment, Mo Jingyu was a little frustrated. He looked up at Mo xiuyao and said, "I'll tell you what you want to know. What do you want to do with me Whatever you want. It's just My children are still in Dachu. I hope the dingwangfu can ensure their safety. Not for glory, but for their peace and security. " With these words, Mo Jingyu seemed to be several years old.

Mo xiuyao pondered for a moment and nodded his head.

Mo Jingyu knew about Mo xiuyao, though he had many tricks that made his enemies hate him. But he has made a promise and always keeps his promise. Mo Jingyu nodded and said, "take a pen and paper. I can only tell you what I know, but the Empress Dowager may not tell me everything. "

A moment later, Mo xiuyao and Ye Li leave the cell with the information provided by Mo Jingyu. Mo Jingyu in the cell is still sitting in that broad chair, the whole person does not move, as if has no vitality in general. Mo Jingyu's fate has long been predestined. For traitors, whether he is mo xiuyao or prince Ding's mansion, he has always been severely punished. Whether he moves or not, there is only one way to die. Now, no one will care about his life and death.

This night seems to be very long, in many places that people who are immersed in joy do not know, secretly brewing a bloodbath. The hidden piles that Mo Jingli used to rely on were pulled out one by one. By the next day, many people would find that the people who had lived by their side had suddenly lost their traces overnight. Since then, they have never been found.

At this time, Mo Xiaobao naturally did not know how many things his father had done when he was trying to figure out how to play with Mo Jing Li. At this time, Mo Xiaobao is smiling on the roof, peeping through the tile seam. To climb on the roof of a man with good martial arts skills in this heavily defended place is enough to show that Mo Xiaobao has a lot of confidence in his lightness skills. The secret guards who followed him to climb the roof of mojingli proved that they were quite sure of their son's ability.

At this time, Mo Xiaobao is staring at the man in the rage below with a wry smile. Everything in the whole room was smashed. Originally, he wanted to beat Mo xiuyao in the face and even killed him. However, the result was not satisfactory. On the contrary, he made himself a joke of others. How could Mo Jingli not be angry? After a fierce vent, Mo Jingli finally calmed down and said in a deep voice, "take the wine!"

After a while, someone came in with the wine and put it on the table. Mo Jing Li was bored to glance at the bodyguard who sent the wine in and said in a deep voice, "go out!" Since he was injured by Mo xiuyao in Liyang, Mo Jingli doesn't like to contact people. He usually takes them by himself except when he has to. This naturally makes people around feel strange, after all, although Mo Jingli was not a ghost in the past, but there are not few women around. It's just that they have been fleeing, so Mo Jingli's not close to the lady's father has not attracted too many people's attention.

Mo Jingli sat at the table and poured a glass of wine into his mouth. The hot stimulation of the liquor made his eyes a little congested. He can't help but drink a huge cup of fear into his heart tonight.On the roof, Mo Xiaobao smelled some pungent wine smell and wrinkled his nose. Smilingly from the arms to feel a tiny pill into powder from the gap in the tile. Light powder random spray, some fell in the glass, some fell on the body of Mo Jingli. Mo Xiaobao frowned and sighed helplessly. If you put the pills directly into mojingli's wine, you will definitely be found by Mo Jingli. Although it is not easy to find out when it is squeezed into powder, it is afraid that the medicine effect is not enough. In fact, if Mo Jingli was not in a state of irritability, he would have been found with the powder he sprinkled. In reality, Mo Xiaobao had no choice but to accept it. He took a look at the ink King Li below and quietly left the roof.

After a while, the quiet courtyard suddenly became lively. I don't know what's going on in the backyard. There's a fire. Originally, the fire was not a major event, but at this extremely sensitive time, any bit of unusual is likely to attract the Dingwang mansion's dark guard. The whole courtyard suddenly became a mess, in addition to the people stationed at the door, other people began to busy fire fighting, looking for traces.

Mo Jingli, who was drinking wine, suddenly heard the noise and was even more displeased. He opened the door and went out in a sharp voice: "what's the matter?" A bodyguard quickly came forward to report: "tell the Lord, there is a fire in the backyard..."