The soldier is a girl

Chapter 2724 1980: Public Trial of Mo Rui

Chapter 2724 1980: Public Trial of Mo Rui (7)

It can be said that things have twists and turns here, but after the twists and turns, Mo Rui still hasn't changed the solution to be dealt with. The only ending that changes is that the Huainan Palace will not lose its reputation, at least it's not that the people of the Huainan Palace are bullying others and intentionally hurting others.

This kind of ending is what the Huainan Palace wanted, but it was not what Wu Hai wanted, but so what if it wasn't what he wanted, Mo Yan's easy-going attitude made him hard to pick, so he could only use Mo Rui was punished severely to vent his anger.

Thinking about it, Wu Hai wanted to open his mouth, but he didn't want to be preempted by others.

"The king of Huainan thinks he is unlucky, but this son is unwilling."

No one expected that Mo Rui, who had been lowering his head, suddenly opened his mouth, and even claimed to be the son of the world, although he was indeed the son of the world, and the voice of King Huainan, is this a rhythm that even his father doesn't recognize?

But it's not surprising, except that he is not favored at all, and Huainan King only cares about the reputation of the Huainan Palace from the beginning to the end, and doesn't care about his life or death. It would be trivial to deny his father.

It's just, how can a person who has been useless for many years turn over?

With doubts, everyone looked at Mo Rui. They couldn't see it. There was no decadence in that appearance just now, and the eyes were not as dull as usual, but as if they were stained with ink. At first glance, it is full of endless black, like a whirlpool of one or two blacks, and there is a feeling of sinking just by looking at it for a few moments.

Everyone couldn't help swallowing, this is the rhythm of blackening!

But what if a waste is blackened?

How can it be?
Mo Rui gave them the answer immediately.

"My son originally hoped that the king of Huainan could avenge this son. After all, it was due to the king of Huainan that this son could live another month. It is a pity that this son overestimated the status of this son in Huainan king. I can rely on myself."

These few words were very casual, but they explained Mo Rui's mental journey from hope to despair in the past month.

When the words fell, Mo Rui turned his gaze to the Minister of Dali Temple and the Minister of the Ministry of Justice above, and then said: "I know that I am a gangster that people have always looked down on, but gangsters also have the benefits of being a gangster, such as poisoning This prince knows who the person is, and that day Wu Yong was given a heavy dose of drugs and he would not be able to live for another month, and all this was just to frame this prince, so Wu Yong's death has nothing to do with this prince nothing."

What Mo Rui said was so sure that people couldn't believe it.

But since Mo Rui could prove that he didn't kill anyone, why did he wait until now?
This answer was more or less understood when everyone saw King Huainan. Maybe Mo Rui was waiting for King Huainan's help, or maybe he really didn't believe that his father would care about his life or death.

But now this is not the point, the point is whether what Mo Rui said is true?
"Mo Rui, don't just talk about it just to get rid of the crime." Compared with King Huainan who only changed his face slightly when he saw this turning point, Wu Hai was furious. He couldn't accept this result at all, and almost roared out loud.

The minister of Dali Temple and the Secretary of the Ministry of Criminal Affairs also changed their faces slightly, not for any other reason. If Mo Rui's words can be proved by evidence, then it would appear that their Dali Temple and the Ministry of Criminal Affairs are useless. After a month of investigation, they failed to find out the truth , This face is not a normal pain.

(End of this chapter)

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