Chapter 63 Hope
Mo Yunzhao narrowed his eyes, "Is this your attitude of pleading guilty?"

"I……"

Snapped!
Mo Jinghao quickly slapped Mo Bici across the face, causing her tinnitus and dizziness, as if the whole world was spinning.

"It's Ci'er's crime, please punish the city lord." Mo Jinghao knelt down, very respectful.

Mo Yunzhao was a little limp from the sun, and his voice was soft.

"Then ask Second Uncle to carry out the execution and engrave the word jealous on the back of her hand."

The soft voice didn't have any offensive power, but it shocked everyone, who looked at her in disbelief.

Only Ling Jingyu looked at her touching the back of her hand with distress.

After being shocked, Mo Jinghao immediately lowered his head, "Yes."

"Father, don't, it hurts, it will hurt." Mo Bici looked at Mo Jinghao with tears in her eyes.

But Mo Jinghao is notoriously cruel, so he ignored Mo Bici's pleading, grabbed her hand, and trapped her with spiritual pressure to prevent her from struggling.

Holding a dagger, he carved the word jealous on the back of her white and tender hand.

During this process, she completely ignored Mo Bici's cries and pleas, which was very cruel.

After the engraving was over, Mo Bici almost fainted from the pain, her face was covered with tears, she gritted her teeth in hatred.

The rattling sound was a bit harsh.

Mo Jinghao dropped the dagger and shook his hands, "City Lord, it's already carved."

Mo Yunzhao hummed lightly, raised his eyes and looked in Patriarch Tu's direction, "How does Patriarch Tu plan to apologize?"

Patriarch Tu glanced at Mo Jinghao from the corner of his eye, and knew that he couldn't escape from his eyes.

"I hand over the position of the moat order, and pay 10 taels."

He said, seeing that Mo Yunzhao was silent, knowing that she was dissatisfied, he added, "Get a hundred boards yourself."

He expressed his opinion, so Patriarch Wang had no choice but to stand up, just like Patriarch Tu.

They are in charge of the city guards in the east and north of the city. Once the token is handed over, it is equivalent to losing their rights and losing 10 taels.

Mo Yunlan stepped forward to take back the moat and told Mo Yunzhao.

In the end, Mo Jinghao and the two Patriarchs slapped one hundred boards, and Mo Bici slapped thirty.

Mo Yunzhao just sat at the gate of the mansion, basking in the sun, squinting his eyes slightly, listening to the sound of banging boards and howling.

She just felt that the sound was a converging tune, very pleasant.

After the fight, Mo Yunzhao got up and faced the crowd, his beautiful eyes without focus had a shocking light.

"If you fight against the outside world, you must first settle down inside. If the people in the city are not united, if they don't trust those who submit to power, they will be in danger in the future. How can they join forces to defeat the enemy?"

"I hope that the thickest wall in Moyang City is your trust in me."

"I hope that the strongest shield of Moyang City is everyone's unity."

"I hope that each of you is the wall of Moyang City, the spear and shield against the enemy in the future."

"Moyang City is mine, but it is yours. With you, there is a need for a city, and only for me, the city owner."

It was a soft voice, but it carried a convincing force.

After hearing her words, all the people bowed their heads in shame, admitted their mistakes sincerely, and were convinced.

After Mo Yunzhao finished speaking, he turned and entered the mansion.

Ling Jingyu didn't follow, but went down the steps and stood in front of Mo Bici.

Mo Bici was in pain all over, knelt on the ground, saw the brocade boots in front of her eyes, slowly raised her head, with joy and shyness in her tearful eyes.

"His Royal Highness."

Qi Qi's crying sound made people feel soft-hearted.

(End of this chapter)

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