The soldier is a girl

Chapter 1443 570: Crazy Beitang Xiao

Speaking of this, Yu Shu paused for a moment to give the emperor Mo Huan a time to accept and be excited. The so-called bad complexion obviously meant a falling out, but this meaning can be understood without words.

During the pause, Yu Shu raised his head slightly to take a sneak peek at the emperor. As expected, he was very happy to see the emperor's expression. Although it was not obvious, seeing the emperor's emotions had long been Yu Shu's housekeeping skill.

Yu Shu swallowed his saliva and continued to narrate: "The emperor's face is not very good. I asked your majesty how you knew what happened in Su's mansion. The old slave told me in detail. The little general came to dismiss from office crying, and Shizi Ling was there to testify, Your Majesty, you should not be biased, otherwise it will be difficult to govern, and it will affect the peace talks. This is why the imperial decree was issued. In addition, when the old slave left, the Emperor's Mansion was a bit chaotic, and Miss Su seemed to be I couldn't stand the blow and fell into a coma."

Hearing Yu Shu's words, Mo Huan immediately curled the corner of his mouth, and the next moment he directly pulled the jade pendant on his waist and threw it at Yu Shu, "You old bastard."

Yu Shu hurriedly knelt down in fear and fear, and took the jade pendant and held it in his hands almost reverently, "This old slave is telling the truth."

"Okay, I'm tired of wearing this thing, and I'll reward you." Yu Shu's words were very pleasing to Mo Huan, this was decisively provoking the conflict between Su Fu and Mo Ling, how could he not be happy?

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reward, old servant." Yu Shu immediately kowtowed to express his gratitude while holding the jade pendant.

"Okay, just stay and go so as not to interfere with my review of the memorial."

"Yes." Hearing this, Yu Shu stood up, carefully put the jade pendant bestowed by Mo Huan into his arms, then bent over and stepped aside to stand quietly.

For a while, the atmosphere in the imperial study room was very pleasant.

However, this joy did not last long, probably after Mo Xie had reviewed four or five books, Zhao Hailai, the commander of the imperial guards who was sent to transfer Xiao Guo's second prince Bei Tangxiao from the prison to the post house, asked to see him.

"Come in." Hearing Zhao Hai's begging voice, Mo Huan answered, and then put the half-read booklet on the table.

And Zhao Hai, who was outside the door, came in boldly from outside the door when he heard Mo Huan's approval, and then knelt on one knee and clasped his hands in a salute, "Your majesty, long live long live long live long live."

"Flat body."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Then Beitang Xiao has settled down."

"Return to Your Majesty, it has been settled." There is nothing wrong with these words, but Zhao Hai's complexion is very bad.

Mo Xie saw Zhao Hai's ugly face very well, and his joyful mood sank at the moment, "Did Bei Tangxiao make any excessive demands?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, Bei Tangxiao directly killed two jailers when he just left the prison, and the action was so fast that I didn't even have time to stop him. He also said that he wanted to meet the son Ling and General Mu who arrested him, and he even asked for relative favor. Freedom, he said he is now a guest, not a prisoner."

Leaving aside the demands made by Beitang Xiao, the mere fact that he killed two jailers in front of the imperial guards already showed his arrogance and arrogance.

"There's no reason for that." Mo Huan immediately waved his hand and threw half of the memorial on the table. Mo Huan rarely loses his composure in front of his courtiers, which shows how angry he is.

It's just that a captive prince who has just been released dares to kill his jailer so recklessly. The life of a jailer is worthless, but he is the one who wants to kill the jailer of Chen Kingdom. provocation.

(End of this chapter)