The princess is above: the power minister's palm favor

Li Chuchu's death has no effect on them.

But the news that Li Chuchu died after entering An Wang's mansion quickly spread.

Although she was a relegated princess, she was the emperor's daughter after all, so she was killed by a courtier like this, which inevitably made her feel contemptuous of the emperor's prestige.

This is how people are, no matter what outrageous things Li Chuchu did during his lifetime, once he died, those things would all be wiped out.

On the contrary, the matter of Mo Jingzhan killing people on his wedding day was infinitely magnified under the impetus of caring people.

"Anyway, it's unlucky to see blood on the wedding day."

"Who says it's not? Besides, it's His Majesty's daughter after all. Even if she is going to die, it won't be the turn of a courtier to do it, right?"

For a while, Mo Jingzhan became a brutal and arrogant image in the eyes of others.

At this time, news came from Pengcheng that there was an earth dragon turning over, and thousands of people were killed and injured in the whole town.

After the news spread, everyone exploded.

"Pengcheng? Didn't you say before that there has been no rain for several months, and there is a high possibility of drought in the coming year. How can the earth dragon turn around again?"

"This Pengcheng is really full of disasters."

Before the drought came, the earth dragon turned over.

In the streets and alleys, there were many discussions.

In the end, someone brought up the old fairy Li Chuchu's entrusted dream, and the conversation changed immediately.

"Could it be that the saint is really the one chosen by the old god, and Mo Shizi killed her, did this offend the heavens?"

"This... This is too much. They have done something wrong with these rights. Why should we ordinary people bear it?"

For a moment, the common people were both panicked and angry. They were just ordinary common people, why should they be the victims of the struggle of the powerful?
Rumors soon spread into the palace.

The old emperor had just recuperated for a few days, and was recovering mentally. When he suddenly heard these rumors, he was so angry that he slapped the desk.

"There must be someone behind the scenes to fuel the flames, check, check it out for me!"

Ever since he found out that Luo Shi was not dead, the old emperor felt that this woman was about to die.

Sure enough, this started to create rumors about his precious couple again.

"Go! Bring that surnamed Feng to the palace!"

A murderous look flashed across the old emperor's eyes, he must have a good trial of this man, how many evil things did he do when he dared to collude with that bitch of the Luo family.

The personal servant took the order and went out of the palace to pick up the man himself.

In the past few days, Feng Zhulin had obviously been tortured, and his whole body was covered with cuts and bruises, but he just couldn't die.

"You guys kill me, kill me!"

He howled in pain, just wanting to have a good time.

He knew that he had no way out, but he couldn't die.

Mo Jingzhan crossed his legs, slumped lazily in his chair, and looked down at him.

"If you want to die happily, just tell the truth. Who is behind you?"

"Or, which country are you from?"

Feng Zhulin was obviously stunned for a moment, but he still gritted his teeth and refused to admit it: "I am originally from Dayuan, and Mo Shizi wants to accuse me of being a spy of another country?"

Mo Jingzhan sneered: "If you are still stubborn, you will be punished!"

He didn't have the time to waste time with him here. In the past few days, the people under his command had been interrogating day and night, but the information he got was very limited.

As a last resort, let him come to the trial in person.

After receiving the order, the guard stepped forward and forced a pill into Feng Zhulin's mouth.

Feng Zhulin desperately wanted to spit it out, but after the pill entered Wu Nai's throat, it slid down into his stomach.

"Cough cough..."

He coughed for a long time in vain, but the medicine took effect soon.

"Hahaha...what kind of medicine is this? Hahaha...quickly stop hahaha..."

Two quarters of an hour later, he was almost dying of laughter.

"I said... I said, give me the antidote!"

Feng Zhulin felt that the young man sitting in front of him was simply a devil.

If he kept laughing like this, he was afraid that he would die of laughter.

Mo Jingzhan raised his finger, and the guard immediately stepped forward to feed him an antidote.

The laughter stopped, and Feng Zhulin felt that apart from the pain in his cheeks, the air in his stomach seemed to be drained, and he felt weak.

This is more painful than torture him directly.

Mo Jingzhan didn't give him so much time to breathe: "Say it quickly."

He still has a lot of things to do, but he has no time to spend in this dungeon all the time.

Feng Zhulin said weakly, "I am from Baili, and I was sent to Dayuan since I was born."

As soon as this remark came out, the entire dungeon fell silent.

According to the visual estimation, this Physician Feng is at least forty years old, and he has been lying in ambush in Dayuan since he was a child. How ambitious is Baili Kingdom?

"It seems that you, Baili, feel that life is too easy, and you are a little impatient." Mo Jingzhan played with the pattern on the hilt of the sword, "It just so happens that this son has not been on the battlefield for a long time, and recently his hands are itchy. "

Feng Zhulin's eyes widened, and he said anxiously: "No, Baili didn't send me here, everything I do has nothing to do with Baili."

Seeing that Mo Jingzhan seemed indifferent, he struggled hard.

Although he has not lived in Baili for a day, he always remembers that he is from Baili.

Mo Jingzhan saw that he didn't seem to be pretending, so he asked again: "Then tell me, who sent you here, who is the person behind you, and what does he want to do?"

Feng Zhulin was silent for a long time before he made up his mind and said, "I haven't seen what the person behind the scenes looks like, but he has been wearing a mask all the time, and I know that he has a lot of forces under him, more than People with Baili's bloodline, as well as people from other countries, were all raised in the abyss since childhood."

Mo Jingzhan raised his eyebrows: "Since that's the case, why do you listen to him?"

Feng Zhulin was silent again, and after a long time, he slowly said: "Because, our mothers are all from Baiyue."

"The organization of the masked people will appear when we can remember, telling us that Dayuan once massacred our country and our people in order to expand its territory, and even humiliated our mother clan."

Mo Jingzhan: "..."

This is worse than cultivating killers. At least, killers don't need them to have this kind of ethnic hatred.

The guard next to Mo Jingzhan couldn't help asking: "You have lived in Dayuan for so many years, don't you know whether Dayuan has slaughtered your people?"

Feng Zhulin sneered: "Who knows if what you said is true? Of course, in your history books, only those that are beneficial to you are written."

Everyone: "..."

Just, very speechless.

Where the hell is this masked man?It's amazing to be able to fool a group of people so successfully.

Mo Jingzhan asked: "You have known that masked man since you were a child, that is to say, that man is at least sixty now?"