Devil's Concubine

Chapter 168: Going to jail, everyone has their own ghosts (7)
"Get up." Mo Longhuang's voice came.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Zhong Xiangsi stood up slowly, lowered her head, extremely uneasy.

"Raise your head and look at me." Mo Longhuang ordered.

"Yes." Zhong Xiangsi didn't dare to disobey, and raised her head uneasily.

As soon as she raised her head, she met Mo Longhuang's gaze. There was no trace of old-fashioned look in that gaze, but an incomparably deep and sharp gaze, as if it could see through any conspiracies and tricks in this world, making everything invisible.

Emperor Mo Long said: "Princess Yeluo, do you know why I called you here?"

Zhong Xiangsi vaguely guessed something, but was not sure, gritted her teeth lightly, and said, "I don't know."

"Hehe..." Mo Longhuang smiled slightly, that smile was so eerie that Zhong Xiangsi couldn't hear it: "General Zhong is about to return home, did you know that?"

"The courtier knows."

"It's good to know. Speaking of which, you father and daughter haven't seen each other for more than ten years." Mo Longhuang seemed to sigh, but there was not much emotion in his voice.

"Yes." Zhong Xiangsi didn't know what the words meant.

"Xiangsi, do you miss your father?" Mo Longhuang asked.

"Thinking... thinking..." After hesitating for a while, Zhong Xiangsi said.

"Since you want to, then you should really hope that General Zhong can return to China as soon as possible."

"Yes... yes..." Zhong Xiangsi stammered, a little hard to respond.

"I also miss General Zhong very much, but recently, Qin Guo was angry and violated the border, and General Zhong's return is far away." Mo Longhuang sighed softly.

This sigh entered Zhong Xiangsi's bones, as if someone was holding a file and grinding her bones one by one.

Qin Guo was angry at the border because of Zhang Linfu's incident, and Zhang Linfu's incident was because of Zhang Kuan's death.The death of Zhang Kuan...

At this moment, Zhong Xiangsi had already been frightened and lost two of her three souls. How could she not understand what the so-called Mo Longhuang summoned her to attack this time?

If her word did not agree with Emperor Mo Long's wishes, then not only would she die, but even Zhong Wuhuan would be abandoned accordingly and allowed to die in depression within the territory of Qin.

Thinking of this, Zhong Xiangsi burst into cold sweat like spring water all over her body, her face turned pale, she knelt down on the ground, and kowtowed: "My daughter deserves to die, and I ask the emperor to punish me!"

"Oh, what's the matter with you?" Mo Longhuang said softly, with a majestic and playful smile.

How dare Zhong Xiangsi hide anything, she quickly told the story, she fell on the ground with all four limbs, she was extremely devout, she did not dare to move a little bit.

After a long time, Mo Longhuang's voice came: "Go out."

"Yes Yes……"

Zhong Xiangsi originally thought that she was going to die, but how could she have thought that Emperor Mo Long would let her go so easily, it was like having an unreal dream for a while.

She bit her tongue hard to make sure it wasn't a dream, and quickly crouched down and left in embarrassment.

Seeing Zhong Acacia coming out, Mo Xiuzhu breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that things were not as bad as he imagined!
He followed him in, and as soon as he entered the door, Emperor Mo Long jumped up and roared angrily: "Mo Xiuzhu, you are so courageous. In your eyes, do you still have the law of the king and me as a father?" Emperor!"

This roar came so abruptly, Mo Xiuzhu's heart was suspended high in an instant, his face turned pale with fright, he knelt down on the ground with a plop, and kowtowed vigorously, but he didn't dare to speak.

Seeing him like this, Emperor Mo Long snorted coldly: "I'll give you one hour, within one hour, I want to see you give an explanation to the whole world, see Chu Beibei walk out of the clan's mansion safely, Otherwise, you will hold your head up to see me!"

After the words were finished, Emperor Mo Long got up and strode towards the door. When their bodies crossed each other, Mo Xiuzhu felt the cold wind blowing from Emperor Mo Long. He didn't look up, but there was a sneer of disdain in his heart.

Mo Longhuang walked out of the imperial study room without stopping, and slowly headed towards the bedroom under the care of Eunuch Cao.

"Your Majesty, let's leave this matter alone?" Eunuch Cao asked a little puzzled.

Mo Longguo suppressed his anger, smiled slightly, did not speak, but looked up at the sky, that was the sky.

It is said that the emperor is the proud son of the emperor, but no matter how big he is, how can he be bigger than the heaven.

Some things are not said because there is no need to say them.

"Chen'er, the road to the emperor has always been a bloody road. Along the way, there are many bones. If I don't kill this man, let him be the first sharpening stone on your road to the emperor. You must know that the sharp edge of a sword is never sharpened. Come out, kill!"

When Zhang Kuan died, Zhang Linfu committed suicide by hanging from the beam. A total of 230 people from the Prime Minister's House ransacked their homes and beheaded them.This bloody and cruel scene hurt the nerves of countless people.

The Mo Longhuang is old, although the domineering spirit still exists, but the vigor is fading year by year, no one can be sure, whether the Mo Longhuang's fury this time has the meaning of killing chickens and monkeys, and killing everyone to warn others.

For a while, on the streets of Mingyue City, there was no longer any discussion about this matter, intentional or unintentional, they would rather end this matter.

However, the matter is not over yet.

A wave of unrest, a wave of up again.

When the clan mansion opened for the second time to interrogate the case of Zhang Kuan, two more people came to the clan mansion. Mo Xiuzhu was dressed in purple clothes riddled with holes, his whole body was stained red with blood, and he The man in black in his hand was even more tragic. There was hardly a piece of intact skin all over his body, his limbs were all broken, his eyes could not move, his mouth could not speak, and his life was hanging by a thread.

"Your Majesty, what are you..." Lord Zong Ling, who was hidden behind the scenes, floated out and asked aloud.Zong Ling was dressed in white Shengxue, dressed like jade, and had an elegant demeanor. No one would have thought that the murderous executioner who controlled countless lives was actually a scholar as beautiful as lotus and jade.

Mo Xiuzhu threw the man in black on the ground casually, and said with a smile: "Lord Zongling, forgive me for saying too much, this is the real murderer, you caught the wrong person!"

(End of this chapter)