The soldier is a girl

Chapter 2480 1654: How about handwriting comparison?
As for them, they were nothing more than those who wanted Mo Ling's life.

Having said that, but Mo Ling has to suffer these unreasonable disasters, Mu Jin doesn't want Mo Ling to suffer at all, but she also knows that no matter how she avoids it, she can't avoid it, so she can only use her tricks and go head-on.

"En." Mu Jin only responded lightly, then got up and threw herself into Mo Ling's arms, hugging him tightly, "I'm going to sleep here tonight."

"Okay." Mo Ling responded lightly, then got up and hugged him in his arms, turned around and walked towards the house.

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next day
Probably because even God knew that something bad would happen today, and the sky was gloomy and gloomy when I woke up early in the morning, making my heart feel uncomfortable.

Everyone knew that the morning court would make a judgment on what happened last night, so all the courtiers in the court last night, except Qin Jiu who couldn't get up, came to the Golden Luan Hall again.

Including Mujin and those veterans who don't go to court on weekdays.

And no matter what the result is, the two parties must not be absent, at least they must be given a chance to argue, although it is useless.

But people still have to announce it.

So this morning, apart from the courtiers last night, there were more of those cold black clothes and enchanting red clothes.

I don't know if it's because of these two people or because of the weather, but I just feel that the atmosphere in the hall today makes people's breathing very tight, and there is a feeling that they can't breathe.

The whip is sounded, the emperor appears, and all officials pay homage.

"I see your majesty, long live long live your majesty."

And among the full worship, only Feng Yao's red dress was half-bent in a bow, and the rest were all kneeling.

This half bent waist and the red dress are really not ordinary conspicuous in this Golden Luan Hall.

But in Mo Huan's eyes, what he saw was not Feng Yao's disobedience to him, but Xiao Guo. You must know that Feng Yao is Xiao Guo's proton, and this posture now represents Xiao Guo's posture.

But Mo Hun couldn't make a mistake, after all, he wasn't his subject, so what could he do?
But soon, today he will make him a prisoner.

"Stay flat." Mo Xi waved his big hand, and sat down on the dragon chair with his sleeves thrown, full of imperial majesty.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Baiguan stood up.

"Qiao Aiqing, Zhao Aiqing, did you get the result last night? How do the handwriting compare?"

After a night of fighting, Xueshi Qiao and Xueshi Zhao in the cabinet had already prepared their hearts, and they were speaking according to the facts, not fiction.

At the moment the emperor summoned them, the two stood up from among the officials, bowed at the same time and said, "I report to Your Majesty, the result has been reached. The two handwritings on the letter are the same as the handwriting on the memorial and the calligraphy and paintings, and belong to the same two people. There is no trace of a third person."

This answer was within Mo Huan's expectation, so Mo Huan wasn't at all surprised, but he still had to put on a bit of shock.

"What?" Mo Xie said this with a look of astonishment, as if he couldn't believe it, and then disappointment, decadence, and regret flooded his face, as if he had lost something at this moment.

I have to say that Mo Huan's expression was so superb that the people below couldn't help but believe it. Of course, they didn't know this, but those who knew it just wanted to vomit and slap Mo Huan on the face.

For example, Mu Jin and Feng Yao, these two are the most unpretentious, and Mo Ling and Mu Peng have long cultivated a calm face that sees through all kinds of worlds, even if he shows off his magical powers, they can't change their faces.

(End of this chapter)