I really don't want to take shortcuts anymore

Their eyes looked at each other for a long time, but Mr. Mo lowered his eyes first.

In this Mingde Hall, he is just a useless person who lives in the market, is frail and incompetent in literature and martial arts.

Yu Heng stood up and walked down the steps, stopping in front of Mr. Mo, looking at him condescendingly, but did not cry out.

"Have you ever blamed me?"

"Thanks to Your Majesty's great blessing, the sinner will be spared his life." Mr. Mo kowtowed again, with a sincere expression: "The sinner will bear this in mind and sincerely pray every day. I only wish that Your Majesty will be blessed with good fortune and long-term happiness."

Yu Heng had heard this kind of words many times and had no feelings at all. What impressed him was Mr. Mo's appearance.

"You look a lot like your grandfather." He sighed: "Back then."

Mr. Mo waited quietly for a long time and did not hear what Yu Heng said next.

When he spoke again, the topic had already been changed.

"How are you doing now?"

"Return to your majesty, the sinner has no worries about food and clothing, so your majesty doesn't need to worry about it."

"Is it just about having enough food and clothing?" Yu Heng returned to the imperial steps and sat in front of the Imperial Court: "Young Master Jieyou has many friends, is generous with his wealth, and I have heard about it in Changle Palace - Yu Chu, you know that you are You are a sinner, but you go through the city and make friends with gangsters, how brave you are!"

The saint suddenly became angry, and everyone in the temple fell to their knees.

Mr. Mo leaned down and kowtowed heavily: "Your Majesty, please calm down. Those are the names of the criminals who were raped when they were young and ignorant. Many of the things are just rumors and are untrue. As the years grow older, the criminals become more and more unknown. That's right. I will be careful in my words and deeds in the future and abide by my duties. I hope your majesty will not sin."

For some reason, Yu Heng's anger came and went quickly this time.

"Get up." He said: "Today I just have an impromptu idea and want to see you."

"You were involved in the Yong'an matter. Although it seems like a coincidence, it is also because of your usual carelessness."

Mr. Mo stood up straight, but his head was slightly lowered. He had a gentle look on his face, and he listened very respectfully.

This expression inexplicably coincides with the face from many years ago.

Yu Heng felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.

"Remember what I just said. I will only give you this one chance."

Mr. Mo still left the palace by the original route. There is no wind or snow today, and the sky is blue. There was a faint smile on his face, but it didn't reach his eyes at all.

As soon as they arrived in front of Tai Chi Hall, a group of people came face to face.

Dozens of palace maids and eunuchs, as well as imperial guards, came surrounded by a chariot, on which sat a young man with red lips and white teeth, wearing a dark red robe.

Mr. Mo, under the advice of the eunuch, avoided the roadside.

He was tall and straight, like a orchid orchid tree, but he lowered his head deliberately, but the young man still saw him at a glance.

"Stop." His voice was clear: "Who are you?"

"The sinner Yu Chu has met His Highness the Eighth Prince."

"Your surname is also Yu?" Yu Jing was a little surprised: "You are from the clan, why have I never seen you?"

"Go back to Your Majesty the Eighth Highness." Yu Chu said: "Sinners can survive in this world because they rely on the great grace of God. They dare not taint your eyes and ears by treating sinners with their own bodies."

The fact that His Majesty summoned Yu Chu, the grandson of the former Prince Ru, today is not a secret. Many people in the palace have gotten the news.

At that moment, an eunuch approached Yu Jing and said a few words in detail.

"So it's you." Yu Jin nodded, and the look in his eyes changed from curiosity to indifference.

Although he is young, due to his precocious wisdom and the personal guidance of Yu Heng, his mentality is different from that of children of the same age. He has already vaguely understood what the fall of the Brutal Prince's party meant to him.

Of course, this does not mean that he will readily accept some people who seek credit for past events without caring about them.

<divclass="contentadv"> "Yu Chu. Why don't you bow to His Highness when you see him?"

He said this, and the eunuch accompanying him immediately screamed: "Kneel down~~"

Mr. Mo knelt down and said, "The sinner is rude, please forgive me, Your Highness."

Yu Jin didn't speak any more. With the eunuch's "Let's go~" sound, the team began to move on.

Mr. Mo looked at the back of the chariot, his eyes gradually darkened.

Wei Cang waited outside the palace gate with a dilapidated carriage.

Seeing Mr. Mo come out safely, he felt relieved: "Sir, is everything going well?"

"It's all expected." Even so, his mood was not as good as he imagined.

The carriage drove into a small courtyard behind Yaoxing Tower, where He Qing was waiting.

"Young Master." He stepped forward hurriedly: "You ordered me last time that if there is any news from Mrs. Luo, I will inform you immediately."

"What happened?"

"Madam Luo was arrested and imprisoned this morning."

Mr. Mo's steady steps suddenly stopped: "Do you know the reason?"

"When she learned the news, Zhu Niang had already sent people to inquire about it. This matter was extraordinary: Huo Yu, the new Changling Commandery, personally brought people to arrest the person. He also sealed off all the workshops at night beforehand and wanted to come to Luo University. The crime my wife committed this time is not a small one."

Mr. Mo's brows furrowed tightly: "Huo Yu? How could it be him?"

Speaking of which, Huo Yu's leapfrog promotion to Changling was mostly due to his secret support. Unexpectedly, the first person to perform surgery on this person just after he took office was Mrs. Luo.

He took a few quick steps and then stood still: "Where is Xingjiu?"

"She is fine." He Qing said, "She is here waiting for your questioning."

"Let her come in." Mr. Mo entered the room and sat down, and Xingjiu rushed in hurriedly, with tears streaming down his face and unable to kneel down: "Young Master, you must save Mrs. Luo!"

Mr. Mo looked at her with a cloud in his eyes: "Madam Luo was arrested, why are you safe and sound?"

Xingjiu kowtowed heavily: "At that time, Changling ordered 200 soldiers and 50 archers to surround the shop. I am determined to protect you with my life, but the eldest lady ordered me not to resist and to use my body to fight. Sir, report."

Mr. Mo's fingers gently tapped on the table, making a clicking sound.

"Only for Mrs. Luo, so many troops were dispatched." He asked slowly: "Do you know why?"

"Xing Jiu doesn't know." Xing Jiu said in panic: "Last night Madam Luo entertained Dr. Wen and went to bed. But around Hai hour, the subordinates suddenly woke up and found that Madam Luo had gone out without knowing it. It’s time to return.”

"Where did she go?" Mr. Mo's face became increasingly ugly.

"The eldest lady refused to say anything, and the subordinates did not dare to ask further questions. However, after the eldest lady came back, she changed out of her pajamas and ordered her subordinates to burn them."

She clearly explained the burning of clothes and the morning when the soldiers entered the house and found the same type of pajamas.

Mr. Mo, who was at the top, was silent for a while and said, "Xingjiu, do you know your mistake?"

Xing Jiu leaned down and said, "This subordinate is not good enough to protect the master, please punish me severely!"

"After that, go to Wei Cang to receive your punishment." Mr. Mo said, calling Wei Cang in: "When will Wei Ying arrive?"

"He and a hundred battalions of guards will go to Beijing in batches. If nothing unexpected happens, they will arrive tonight."

"It's too late." Mr. Mo sighed: "Send a message to Di Yi and tell him it's time."