Lonely King and Widow
Chapter 329 The Pit Depth 074 Meters Confrontation
Chapter 329 The Pit Depth 074 Meters Confrontation (1)
The three "clay figurine" girls came over, and the originally noisy Royal Garden was shrouded in silence.The princes, ministers, concubines, and wives looked at the three people who were more embarrassed than the messy thorn garden. None of them spoke first, and even their breathing was tense and suppressed, so as not to be the first bird.
The situation is tense, and these "battle-tested" people are extra sensitive.
"What's going on?" Emperor Zhihua said sharply.
Mo Jiu's messy long hair was loose, with mud sticking to his head, forehead, and neck. His clothes were also cut by thorns in several places, and the original color could not be seen. The face that looked like it was wiped with mud, without the redness of the drop of blood, on the contrary, it added a bit of delicateness.
She curled her lips, watching several maids rushing over to clean up the dirt on Princess Yujia's body. There were scarves and cloaks, and the calls of ancestors and princesses. , but no one paid attention to her and Ling'er, she raised her black eyes, and threw the sable cloak wrapped in mud heavily on the ground, with her head held up slightly, her sharpness brought a bit of naturalness charming.
"I saved the princess, what does the emperor want to reward me?"
Everyone was thinking that the Mo family and the Xiao family were going to be in bad luck, she just opened her mouth to ask for the reward, she didn't seem to be nervous after killing someone.
Everyone stared at her for a moment, and then looked at the emperor's face, feeling that the atmosphere was strange.
Grandma Wu, who had been kneeling on the ground, panicked, walked a few steps on her knees, and tapped her head on the blue bricks a few times, and blood dripped from her forehead.She said: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, this Mo clan is very eloquent, and is used to sophistry and deceit. This old slave saw her kill the little princess with his own eyes. Please Your Majesty and Your Majesty be the masters of the little princess."
The blood smashed on the ground, bloody red and ferocious, and the sense of reality is very shocking to people's eyes.
This kind of Nanny Wu is more "loyal" than a loyal servant, so what she says is naturally easy to be convincing.
Mo Jiu thought this was very funny, so he laughed abruptly, glared at her and said, "I knew you, an old godmother, was going to beat you up. But are you ignorant, or am I ignorant? What did she do? Besides, if I killed the little princess, would I still dare to come here to receive the reward? If you can trust your words of red mouth and white teeth, what do you want our great, wise, wise and reasonable emperor to do?"
Speaking of this, she turned her head and stared at Emperor Zhihua, neither humble nor overbearing said: "Your Majesty, my maid and I saw this old godmother stabbing the little princess and tearing her off the mud. Two-on-one testimony, you can figure it out."
This guy speaks eloquently, with his head held high, his aura is full, and he has no fear at all.
Nanny Wu is an old man in Prince Cheng's Mansion. Everyone believed her, at least they believed that Nanny Wu would not kill Song Yan.
But seeing Mo Jiu's appearance now, he couldn't help feeling suspicious again.
Seeing the stalemate among the crowd, Mo Jiu curled his lips, and said with a smile, "Let's talk about killing people separately. Your Majesty should reward me for saving people first." The shiny fruits were all gratifying. He licked the corner of his mouth and added, "To save a princess, you must have a bite of fruit."
Everyone: "..."
Emperor Zhihua inspected her for a moment, then moved his eyes to Princess Yujia, who was black and green and wrapped in a clean cloak.
"But the Mo family saved my princess?"
Yujia's mouth moved slightly, as if she wanted to deny it, but looking at Mo Jiu's eyes, she frowned again, "Yes."
Mo Jiu rubbed the dried mud off his hands, and smiled, "Look, I clearly saved the princess. How can a kind and righteous person like me kill people? Your Majesty has learned from you."
(End of this chapter)
The three "clay figurine" girls came over, and the originally noisy Royal Garden was shrouded in silence.The princes, ministers, concubines, and wives looked at the three people who were more embarrassed than the messy thorn garden. None of them spoke first, and even their breathing was tense and suppressed, so as not to be the first bird.
The situation is tense, and these "battle-tested" people are extra sensitive.
"What's going on?" Emperor Zhihua said sharply.
Mo Jiu's messy long hair was loose, with mud sticking to his head, forehead, and neck. His clothes were also cut by thorns in several places, and the original color could not be seen. The face that looked like it was wiped with mud, without the redness of the drop of blood, on the contrary, it added a bit of delicateness.
She curled her lips, watching several maids rushing over to clean up the dirt on Princess Yujia's body. There were scarves and cloaks, and the calls of ancestors and princesses. , but no one paid attention to her and Ling'er, she raised her black eyes, and threw the sable cloak wrapped in mud heavily on the ground, with her head held up slightly, her sharpness brought a bit of naturalness charming.
"I saved the princess, what does the emperor want to reward me?"
Everyone was thinking that the Mo family and the Xiao family were going to be in bad luck, she just opened her mouth to ask for the reward, she didn't seem to be nervous after killing someone.
Everyone stared at her for a moment, and then looked at the emperor's face, feeling that the atmosphere was strange.
Grandma Wu, who had been kneeling on the ground, panicked, walked a few steps on her knees, and tapped her head on the blue bricks a few times, and blood dripped from her forehead.She said: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, this Mo clan is very eloquent, and is used to sophistry and deceit. This old slave saw her kill the little princess with his own eyes. Please Your Majesty and Your Majesty be the masters of the little princess."
The blood smashed on the ground, bloody red and ferocious, and the sense of reality is very shocking to people's eyes.
This kind of Nanny Wu is more "loyal" than a loyal servant, so what she says is naturally easy to be convincing.
Mo Jiu thought this was very funny, so he laughed abruptly, glared at her and said, "I knew you, an old godmother, was going to beat you up. But are you ignorant, or am I ignorant? What did she do? Besides, if I killed the little princess, would I still dare to come here to receive the reward? If you can trust your words of red mouth and white teeth, what do you want our great, wise, wise and reasonable emperor to do?"
Speaking of this, she turned her head and stared at Emperor Zhihua, neither humble nor overbearing said: "Your Majesty, my maid and I saw this old godmother stabbing the little princess and tearing her off the mud. Two-on-one testimony, you can figure it out."
This guy speaks eloquently, with his head held high, his aura is full, and he has no fear at all.
Nanny Wu is an old man in Prince Cheng's Mansion. Everyone believed her, at least they believed that Nanny Wu would not kill Song Yan.
But seeing Mo Jiu's appearance now, he couldn't help feeling suspicious again.
Seeing the stalemate among the crowd, Mo Jiu curled his lips, and said with a smile, "Let's talk about killing people separately. Your Majesty should reward me for saving people first." The shiny fruits were all gratifying. He licked the corner of his mouth and added, "To save a princess, you must have a bite of fruit."
Everyone: "..."
Emperor Zhihua inspected her for a moment, then moved his eyes to Princess Yujia, who was black and green and wrapped in a clean cloak.
"But the Mo family saved my princess?"
Yujia's mouth moved slightly, as if she wanted to deny it, but looking at Mo Jiu's eyes, she frowned again, "Yes."
Mo Jiu rubbed the dried mud off his hands, and smiled, "Look, I clearly saved the princess. How can a kind and righteous person like me kill people? Your Majesty has learned from you."
(End of this chapter)
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