The soldier is a girl

Chapter 1084 199: Stolen Sleeves ([-])

The people who are particularly concerned about Mo Ling include the people from the Huainan Prince's Mansion who belong to the highest position in the palace and the people from the Emperor's Mansion.

In the palace, when the news that Mo Ling was crushed in the street and his clothes were messed up reached the emperor Mo Huan, Mo Huan was practicing calligraphy in the imperial study to cultivate his sentiments.When he heard the news, his hands trembled, a copybook written by the emperor was so useless, it was ruined by a cloud of ink.

"What do you think about this?" After listening to the spies' report, Mo Huan waved the spies back and asked to Eunuch Yu who was on the side.

The emperor's personal father-in-law is not easy to do. Every time something happens, the emperor will ask what do you think. Every time this happens, Eunuch Yu feels that he will lose one year of life.

"The old slave thinks that although what he said has his nose and eyes, after all, people follow what they say. This matter needs to be verified, but it will not be groundless. It is possible to think so."

So, saying this ambiguous statement is tantamount to not saying it.

But this time, Mo Huan didn't kick his father-in-law. Instead, he was silent for a while, and then said, "Let me keep an eye on you, and report to me as soon as I have the latest news."

"Yes." Eunuch Yu immediately took the order and left.

And Mo Huan changed a piece of paper and continued to practice calligraphy.

At the same time, the queen also got the news, and in the eyes of the queen, Mo Ling's act of cutting off his sleeve was an excuse to deliberately confront her, so the queen lost her temper in the palace.

As for the crown prince, because he was afraid that people would find out his intentions when he went to Mo Ling frequently, he just waited for the Emperor Shi Dashou and Mo Ling to meet and ask Mu Jin to give him a new prescription. After tasting the sweetness, he really couldn't bear the weakness of his body anymore Well, he can be said to be too busy to take care of himself now, so how can he have time to take care of those non-existent things.

Compared with the queen's tantrum and the prince's indifference, the emperor's mansion paid more attention to this. After all, this Mo Ling was one of the pieces that the emperor's master was very optimistic about in consolidating his power.

When the news reached the Imperial Master's Mansion, Su Boxiong, who managed to suppress his anger by practicing calligraphy, directly pinched the writing brush he was holding in his hand.

"What are you talking about, tell me again." The chilly breath was like nine cold days, and the words that came out were even more murderous, full of the tendency to devour people.

It's only been a while since Su Wenhan's matter has been dealt with, and he has made such a big mess for him. Is this Mo Ling really going to confront him, Su Boxiong?
A fledgling boy also wants to play games with him, Su Boxiong, so what if he really thinks he can't give him away?

The forehead of the coarse linen scout kneeling on the ground was instantly covered with cold sweat.

"Shizi Ling is stuck next to the newly promoted General Mu in disheveled clothes in a deserted alley, which seems to be a manly style." The spy took a deep breath and repeated what he had just said.

"What do you mean by suspicion? The information that the emperor wants to be conclusive must be conclusive, do you understand?" While speaking, Su Boxiong waved his arms violently, sweeping the inkstone, pen holder and books on the desk to the ground, pinging There was a loud ping-pong-pong sound, and even the spilled ink splashed all over the spies, but the spies didn't dare to move.

"Yes, I know I'm wrong." Not only can't move, but I have to admit my mistake calmly.

"Go, go and check with my master now, and I must give my master an answer within three days."

"Yes, I'll go now, little one." The spy took orders and got up and retreated.

(End of this chapter)