The queen mother wants to go against the sky: General, please take your seat

Chapter 193 The Lord Protector asked, have you thought about it?
When Duke Protector walked into the cell, the figure came before anyone else, and bumped into Mo Sangqing's slender figure. One of them was sitting in the cell, the other was standing in front of the cell door, and they both looked at the scene on the ground. With a glance at the shadow, as Mo Sangqing got up, the reflection of Young General Mo stretched and became larger, completely covering the shadow of Duke Protector, as if expelling him.

For some reason, Lord Protector felt a dull depression in his heart.

"Grandfather, you are here," Mo Sangqing saluted the Duke Protector. This time, Young General Mo did not kneel and kowtow, but only bowed.

Duke Protector stood in front of the prison door and did not move forward, and said, "Have you thought about it?"

Mo Sangqing nodded and said, "Think about it."

"Okay, the old man understands," Duke Protector didn't stay any longer, turned around and left.

The people in Duke Huguo's mansion standing outside the prison didn't wait for a while, they were all surprised when they saw Duke Hu came out of the prison?The talk is over so soon?
Prince Rui didn't expect Duke Hu and Mo Sangqing to finish talking so quickly, holding a teacup in his hand, the cup of hot tea in his hand poured down when Duke Hu went to the prison, the water was still not cold. The bit came back.

"My lord," Duke Protector said to Prince Rui, "Mo Sangqing is disloyal and unfilial, let's start the trial."

Prince Rui put down the teacup, and said, "The charge of disloyalty and disfilial piety cannot be settled based on your one-sided words, Lord Protector, but this king thinks that Lord Protector can mobilize the officials of the capital's mansion, and the two major camps of the capital. Soldiers and horses, this matter, you must give me an explanation."

Prince Rui was showing his attitude, he wanted to stand by Mo Sangqing's side.

The protector said coldly: "My lord, this official is Mo Sangqing's grandfather, he can be so disobedient, my lord wants to conspire with him, my official advises my lord to think twice."

Prince Rui smiled, and said in a low voice: "Father is kind and son is filial, father is kind and son is filial, elders are not kind, to ask younger generation to bind their hands and wait for death, it is too unhuman."

There is no need to go any further. No matter how unwilling Master Xu of Dali Temple is, he has to order people to invite officials from the three provinces and six ministries to deal with the lives and deaths of many people who are related to this. Out of Dun is Dun Fei, and the case full of conspiracy and calculations was placed in the court of Dali Temple.

"The people in Dali Temple have been seen by the people in Prince Rui's Mansion," said Mo Fu, who was missing one ear and his head was wrapped three times in white cloth, and hurried to follow him after walking around Dali Temple. His master reported: "Right now inside and outside Dali Temple are people from Prince Rui's Palace."

Protecting the country and justice: "Where is the Queen Mother?"

"The Empress Dowager has already left the palace, so she should have arrived at Dali Temple by now," Mo Fu whispered.

Glancing at the officials sitting in the same room with him, he defended the country and said: "Go and watch in front of the door. When the queen mother arrives, you should report to the old man quickly."

Mo Fu replied yes, and worriedly said to the Duke Protector: "Master, these are all Prince Rui's people here, when the time comes, the Third Young Master is convicted, and Mo Sangqing is convicted, and Prince Rui will also protect him. His?"

The protector didn't speak.

"The group of people from the Liaodong General's Mansion must be by the Queen Mother's side," Mo Fu said again: "These people kill people without blinking an eye. Needless to say."

The protector waved at Mo Fu.

Mo Fu had no choice but to shut up, exited the house, and took people to squat in front of the gate of Dali Temple.

When Huguogong was talking to Mo Fu, everyone in the room just sat honestly, even breathing carefully. After watching Mo Fu go out, an official said to Huguogong: "Guogong, Is there no room for redress in this matter? Mo Sangqing is your grandson, he is still young, will you give him another chance to correct himself?"

The Lord Protector glanced at the officials in the room, and almost everyone looked at him expectantly. These people didn't want him to break with Mo Wangbei's lineage.The Duke Protector sighed slightly in his heart, he didn't want to even have the slightest chance, but Mo Sangqing couldn't give him this chance.

"My lord," another official who was an official in the Ministry of Punishment said, "Even if Mo Sangqing is convicted in the court, if they stop it from the Empress Dowager and Prince Rui, what should we do? ?”

"Grandpa, would you like to meet with Mo Sangqing again before this case is tried?" An official suggested, "You are his grandfather, and you tried to persuade him, so he really doesn't know what to do?"

The official's words were euphemistic, but the meaning of the words was actually not pleasant. The official was telling the Duke Protector, you and Mo Sangqing should give in.

"The prince's crime is the same as that of the common people," Duke Protector said coldly.

No one in the room believed these words, but after hearing the words of Lord Protector, all the officials felt cold, knowing that there was no room for redress.

"Then don't look north?" an official asked aloud.

"Can't that wicked son kill his father?" Duke Protector said coldly.

All the people present looked at each other, and an official whispered: "Master Guo, this is revenge for murdering your son."

If it is broken, Mo Sangqing must not be allowed to walk out of the capital city alive. This is Mo Wangbei's only son. Can the local emperor of Liaodong not avenge his son's murder?
"Generals Zhao Shen and Cheng Guangpang were also assassinated," another official said in a low voice, "Although there is no evidence, it has something to do with Liaodong, right?"

The Lord Protector understood that after Mo Sangqing made a killing ring in the capital city, all the court officials present were frightened, "It's not that the old man is unkind, it's that this son is disobedient," the Lord Protector told his party members. They told the truth.

The room fell silent.

"There may be an imperial decree on Mo Sangqing's body," the Duke Protector said suddenly, "but I can be sure that it must be fake." He has explained everything to his party members, he thinks that Mo Sangqing has no imperial decree, but he has to be on guard.

Some of the officials in the room gasped.

"Master," Mo Fu's voice came from outside the door at this moment: "The Empress Dowager has arrived."

Hearing that Mo Liangyuan had also arrived, all the officials in the room felt even more headache.

"Let's go," the Duke Protector got up and said.

Mo Fu waited outside the door, and when he saw Duke Hu came out, he rushed forward and said in a low voice, "The Empress Dowager is bringing the guards from the Liaodong General's Mansion, and that person named Ai Jiu is by her side."

"Understood," Duke Protector walked down the steps.

"Master," Mo Fu said, following behind Duke Protector, "The martial artist you were looking for was not found, and his body was not found at the intersection, and he, he did not return home."

The Lord Protector's footsteps stopped abruptly.

Mo Fu didn't pay attention, and almost bumped into the back of Duke Hu.

"Didn't find it?" Duke Hu turned around and looked at Mo Fu.

"The servants have looked at the corpses one by one, without him," Mo Fu said with a sigh, "Could this person be injured, so I went to find a place to look at the injury first?"

The Duke Protector's face became very gloomy. If there is no body, then the killer he kept must still be alive. Where did this person go?Or where were they locked up?The Lord Protector looked at the courtyard wall on the west side, in the direction of the sky prison.

(End of this chapter)