Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

"Zhu Sheng, you are crazy!" Seeing that Zhu Sheng was firmly held down by the large circle of guards, Emperor Yun Jing stood up in time and shouted angrily.

He dropped his sleeves heavily, as if he was trying his best to suppress the anger in his heart. When he spoke, his lips trembled slightly, and his finger pointing at Zhu Sheng also trembled imperceptibly: "How dare you speak in public?" Assassination... I see that you are really tired of life!"

"Originally, I was thinking of your old love as an official in the court for many years, and made an exception to keep your title, thinking that you would spend your old age peacefully, but...you actually repaid me like this!"

"In this way, I don't think I need to care about the relationship between the monarch and his ministers in the past." Mo Jingyao closed his hands and snorted coldly, raised his chin, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "It's just that tonight is a Spring Festival banquet, and I don't want to sweep it away." Your dearest interest."

"Go, take Zhu Sheng to the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, and wait for the court tomorrow morning, and then mention it to the palace, and I will personally send it down."

"The rest of you, let's continue to feast!"

"Here." All the guards bowed their heads in response, and after speaking, they escorted Marquis Anping out of the hall.

The palace servants in charge of sweeping and sanitation carried copper rags and basins, and quickly cleaned up the mess on the ground. Mo Jingyao looked at the half-foot-long silver-plated steel hairpin on the table, his pupils dimmed.

The moment he was pulled up and dragged out of the palace, a strange and incomprehensible smile appeared on Zhu Sheng's lips—he knew that his goal had been achieved, and this time, he did it almost flawlessly .

——Everyone thought that he wanted to take the opportunity to take Mo Shujin's life, but in fact, his slap just now looked fierce, but in fact, he didn't try his best at all.

Otherwise, at such a close distance, no matter how swift Mo Junli's reaction was, he would definitely not be able to cut off his steel hairpin in such a timely and perfect manner.

What he aimed at was the piece of soft flesh one inch below Mo Shu's brocade throat. If he stabbed someone hard enough and fast enough, even if someone stopped him with a plate, he would still be able to scratch the brocade coat. The tip of the jaw or the tip of the nose of a young man.

He threw the silver-plated steel hairpin into the poisonous water and soaked it for three days and three nights. The tip of the hairpin has already been soaked through the deadly poison. As long as the hairpin can scratch Mo Shujin's skin, even one as big as a needle tip Smaller, the toxicity is enough to kill him in court in an instant.

But he didn't do that, Mo Shuyuan wanted to use his hand to not only get rid of him, but also pull out his own thorns and thorns, but he was unwilling to do what he wanted.

Shuyun had already died for him, and Chengxu's body had already been buried in the grave. Mo Shuyuan saw that his Anpinghou Mansion could no longer be used for much, so he wanted to drain the last bit of value from him and seal it up forever. his mouth...

That's good, he can let him keep his mouth shut, but he will never let him live too well.

Zhu Sheng grinned at the corners of his lips, and there was a sudden resentment in his eyes that could not go away.

Although Mo Shuyuan was brought up by him alone and is his proud work, it doesn't mean that he can tolerate what he taught himself, and use the methods he taught to deal with him instead!
Therefore, he intentionally did not cover up his whereabouts in the past few days. As long as His Majesty and the Ministry of Punishment pay a little bit of attention, they can easily find out where he got the poison from and who he met before leaving the mansion. .

According to the emperor's temperament, once he finds out that Mo Shuyuan had been to the Hou's Mansion before the New Year's Palace banquet, and he bought the throat-sealing poison after the calf left the mansion...he will definitely turn his attention to To the king of Nan'an.

At that time, Mo Shuyuan probably won't have much to live a peaceful life.

The smile on Zhu Sheng's face went crazy, and he couldn't stop laughing "ho ho" from his throat, his limbs trembled as if he had taken drugs.

Seeing this, the guards who escorted him to the prison of the Ministry of Justice felt unreasonably unlucky, so they could not help but increase their steps quietly.

A group of people disappeared out of the courtyard in the blink of an eye. Mo Shujin, who was stuck in the house and still in shock, saw Zhu Sheng's figure completely gone, and then slowly exhaled foul air while rubbing his chest.

"Damn it, you scared me to death. When the hairpin cut my hair just now, I was so frightened that I almost spit out my soul."

The young man in brocade clothes grinned his teeth, and turned his head to look at his brother beside him: "Speaking of which, seventh brother, thank you this time, if it weren't for your quick response, I might really have to get hit twice this time." ..."

"I told you that you will definitely not die. We have arranged people and medicine in advance." Mo Junli rubbed his chin, replied without raising his head, and then slightly lowered his tone, "But, brother six, to be honest , I reckon that even if we hadn't arranged the manpower in advance, you probably wouldn't be able to die."

"Huh?" Mo Shujin raised his eyebrows when he heard the sound, "What do you say?"

"Zhu Sheng didn't use all his strength." The young man frowned, "It looked fierce and ruthless all of a sudden, but it was actually light without much strength, and the speed was not too fast."

"As long as you come back to your senses a little faster, you can avoid it by turning sideways... You don't have to look up."

After hearing this, Mo Shujin stared blankly: "Is it true?!"

"Of course it's true." Mo Junli smacked his lips, "I didn't expect him to play such a move at the end - I hit that plate with a lot of force, and almost lost it because of too much force. "

"So, when the plate came out, I was really a little surprised."

"Good guy." Mo Shujin raised his eyebrows, and his black pupils were stared into one big and one small by him, "What is this old guy thinking? He wants to kill me, but he doesn't want to really kill me?"

"——If it wasn't for the fact that he wasn't some [-]-year-old girl who hadn't left the boudoir, but a man over sixty years old, I really wondered if he was... Hey, seventh brother, why are you beating me all of a sudden? "

Unexpectedly, the young man in brocade clothes covered his head and howled like hell. Mo Junli clenched his fists and bent his eyes with a half-smile: "Sixth brother, I just want to remind you to restrain yourself."

"It's a big audience, don't say anything outside, listen carefully, and they will impeach you for misconduct."

"Besides, Zhu Sheng would do this, perhaps because he was unwilling to let some people live too well." The young man lowered his brows, and slightly lowered his voice, "You better stop guessing."

"Hey, internal strife?" Mo Shujin blinked, and picked up a pumpkin on the plate.

There were not many melons and fruits coming down from the heating room this season, and he accidentally broke the fruit plate when avoiding Zhu Sheng's thorn, so he could only make do with the pumpkin in the vegetables.

"I don't know if there is internal strife or not." Mo Junli shook his head, "It's just that people have tempers. As soon as the third elder brother and Zhu Chengxu died in the front foot, he was urging Zhu Sheng to die on the back foot..."

"After such a toss, if Zhu Sheng still has no grievances in his heart, it would be strange."

"Hmm." Mo Shujin nodded after listening, "Yes."