After marrying wrongly, I became the general's white moonlight

Chapter 273 Returning to Beijing
As the scrolls of bamboo slips were opened and compared stroke by stroke to the writing on the paper, Murong Jing gradually became a little anxious.

He knew very well that this could only be a tactic to delay the attack. At the same time, his brain was spinning rapidly. The second prince came suddenly. Now that everyone is watching, how is he going to inform others.

"What's the matter? Second Young Master Murong, have you finished reading? This prince is still in a hurry to go to the suburbs of Beijing to train soldiers. Is it possible that Housekeeper Liu just wants to deny it?"

The second prince sat in the main hall for a full hour and a half, and drank two pots of tea. He was already impatient, and his tone became anxious.

Murong Jing smiled apologetically, "What did the Second Highness say? It's just that Dashun has strict laws and regulations. I have stayed in the Ministry of Criminal Justice for a while, so I should act more cautiously. It is always right. Please forgive me, Second Highness."

The second prince's expression changed, "If that's the case, please invite the Prime Minister of Dali Temple."

The Minister of Dali Temple took almost a month's leave due to illness, and now Dali Temple has almost become the hall of speech for the Chancellor of Dali Temple, but which side is the Chancellor of Dali Temple standing on?
Probably only Dali Sicheng himself knows.

The guards next to the Second Prince ordered that they were about to invite the Prime Minister of Dali Temple.

"Let's go, why is the Second Highness here, my minister..."

"Enough, don't need to say more, this prince sees that you don't admit it?"

The second prince interrupted Murong Jing's words, and slapped the coffee table with a "slap".

Wu Yi stood aside, couldn't help being angry, and glared at the second prince angrily, "Too much bullying!"

"Bold slave, how dare you offend me!" The second prince's guard put his hand on the knife at his waist and scolded.

The atmosphere on both sides was suddenly tense.

At this moment, Fang Anren's slightly excited voice came from outside the Chuihua Gate, "What wind brought His Highness the Second Prince here?"

The Second Prince's heart skipped a beat for some reason, and a feeling of uneasiness rose from the soles of his feet. He turned his head and looked towards the place where the sound came from.

Not only him, but everyone present was also looking towards the vertical flower gate.

The next scene almost made Liu Shen think he was dreaming!
Fang Anren appeared in everyone's field of vision with his hands behind his back and his head held high, followed by two people who made them wait for a long time.

Wearing a dark green embroidered bamboo round-neck gown and black soap boots, Pei Mo walked into the main hall step by step, as if stepping on the panicked heart of the second prince.

And Murong Qing was holding his arm, wearing a simple moon-white gauze dress, with only a sandalwood hairpin stuck in his head, but his body had an ethereal aura, like an unreachable beauty from afar.

The husband and wife are neatly dressed, just as they looked like more than two months ago.

The general of Zhen Guo is still so calm and prestige, and the daughter of the royal family in the southern region is still so unattainable.

"General!"

Liu Shen shouted softly in surprise, his tone trembling.

Wuyi looked at the general overjoyed, and after glancing at the second prince, he was elated.

Murong Jing restrained his trembling hands and stared intently at his sister who had disappeared for more than two months, fearing that the scene in front of him was just a fleeting dream.

Pei Mo saw Liu Shen, who had been graying at the temples for two months, and looked at the second prince with a three-point cold look in his eyes, "Second Highness is in such a good mood, why did you come to my general's mansion to make things difficult for others?"

The second prince tightly clenched his hands behind his back, his fingertips almost sunk into his palm.

There was a storm in his heart, damn Pei Mo, why is life so hard!
Useless hidden guards, he has already arranged killers on the way back to Beijing, why did Pei Mo show up in the General's Mansion unscathed?

"General Pei was joking, the prince is only here to get back what belongs to him, so why is he making things difficult for him?"

The second prince pulled out an ugly smile, his face was so dark that ink dripped out.

"Really?" Pei Mo smiled, stepped forward to take the IOU from Murong Jing, "Why doesn't Pei remember this?"

The second prince wanted to get back the IOU before Pei Mo, but he didn't think he was not as quick-sighted as Pei Mo.

Disguised as a boy, Yan Ru, who was with Fang Anren, looked at the second prince with sharp eyes. These days, the people who are the second prince have been secretly monitoring the Nanjing palace. These spies intercept harassment.

It can be regarded as deflated by the second prince!

But these can't offset Yanru's hatred for the second prince, the boss's enemy is her enemy, and what the boss hates is what she hates.

The second prince still wanted to quibble, "General Pei is really a nobleman who forgets things too much, does this mean that he is unwilling to fulfill his promise?"

Pei Mo glanced at the so-called IOU, put it in front of the second prince, and said coldly, "Your Highness, Pei doesn't know where this IOU came from, but Pei dare say that it is definitely not from Pei himself. Write, the Second Highness is probably being deceived by someone."

"General Pei, don't deny it. This is signed by General Pei himself. Can it be faked?"

The second prince yelled with dodge eyes, trying to speak loudly to give himself courage.

As soon as he said those words, everyone beside Pei Mo couldn't help but sneer.

you still need to ask?There are so many capable people and different people in the world, so it is difficult to imitate a handwriting.

The laughing sound was not suppressed intentionally, the second prince heard it without saying a word, and immediately blushed with anger.

Pei Mo remained calm, feeling ridiculous and at the same time despised himself, such a stupid person, he hadn't done it for so long.

If Sheng Xiuyu wasn't the second prince of the Dashun Dynasty, how could he and his wife suffer such humiliation.

And the children who died before he was born.

Thinking of this, Pei Mo looked at the second prince even colder.

He snorted slightly, "Your Highness, Second Prince, I trouble you to take a good look at it. All of Pei's documents are signed and then stamped with Pei's private seal. Why does the IOU of Second Highness only have a signature but no seal?"

As Pei Mo said, he picked up a stack of letter paper and slapped it heavily on the second prince's hand.

This stack of letters spanned a long time and their contents were quite different, but they all have one thing in common, that is, as Pei Mo said, all the signatures and seals on it.

The second prince's face was ashen, and there were veins on his forehead, and his heart fell like falling off a cliff.

Pei Mo didn't give the second prince a chance to speak, he folded the IOU and tore it up in front of the second prince!

One after another, and finally threw the confetti into the air, followed by an indifferent voice.

"This IOU is nothing at all. The second prince should keep his eyes open and don't be deceived again."

The shredded paper fell like a butterfly fluttering in the sunlight. The second prince was not interested in appreciating this picture, he only felt that what Pei Mo tore up was his dream.

The light of the sun sees the dust in the air, and finally the pieces of paper fall on the ground, colorful like withered flowers falling on the ground.

It's like the second prince is within reach, but lost in the last step.

(End of this chapter)