The legitimate daughter is reborn and cannot escape after being provoked by the tyrant

The man who was speaking was a little nervous at first, fearing that he would be hated by others for speaking out, and that they would join forces to deal with him, and he would be powerless to resist. But when he heard that Mo Chengning was going to recommend him to Mo Xiao, he suddenly felt a surge of joy and excitement in his heart, instantly washing away his worries.

If he could be valued by Mo Xiao, he would surely rise to a high position in his life and enjoy endless wealth and glory.

With an excited heart, he said righteously, "What I said is from the bottom of my heart. I hope Your Highness will understand."

Mo Chengning looked at him with a half-smile: "I naturally understand your intentions."

After saying this, he looked at the other ministers and said leisurely: "You are loyal, and you are different from those traitors who are only afraid of chaos in the world."

As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of the others turned pale and blue again.

The prince's words were too serious.

It seemed that anyone who doubted the letter in his hand would be a traitor.

Outside the Yinghua Palace, there were royal guards and secret guards surrounding it in three layers. If they pushed the little prince into a corner today, they might not be able to walk out of the Yinghua Palace alive. This made many people who had doubts dare not speak anymore.

Mo Chengning called the people around him again, handed out the letter in his hand, and said calmly: "Circulate it to the adults, let them all recognize it and see if this handwriting is really my father's, and whether I am talking nonsense."

The eunuch went down with the letter in both hands and passed it to them one by one.

Mo Chengning sat on the upper hand, and while they were looking down at the letter, he slowly said, "You have served the emperor for many years, so you must be very familiar with his handwriting. You all know whether the handwriting on this letter is written by the emperor himself."

"This matter is groundless and without any basis. Anyone with a brain will know that there must be some traitor who took advantage of the emperor's absence to cause trouble and overthrow our country. Such a despicable and lowly method, and some of you actually agreed and helped the tyrant to commit atrocities..."

Mo Chengning was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed out loud: "I think you have been in office for so long that your brains have been corrupted by fame and fortune, right?"

This is tantamount to pointing at everyone's nose and scolding them, making everyone's faces even uglier.

Since Mo Chengning had said this, he didn't care whether they felt comfortable or not, and continued: "I would have ignored such absurd things, or directly regarded the people who spread this news as treason and executed their entire family... But I didn't do that. I patiently explained to you, hoping that you could understand my painstaking efforts. It's a pity that not only did you not understand, but you made it worse, bullying me because I was young and didn't have the support of my father!"

As soon as these words came out, the people below immediately fell to the ground in fear, saying in unison: "We dare not!"

"Don't dare? I think you dare very much!" Mo Chengning said coldly.

At this point, the letter went around in the hands of the ministers below, and was taken by the young eunuch and returned to Mo Chengning.

Mo Chengning placed the letter neatly on the table in front of him, lowered his eyes and looked at everyone: "I have read the letter. Now, I want to ask you, are the words on this paper written by my father himself?"

There was total silence below, even the sound of breathing was so low that it could not be heard.

Mo Chengning waited for a while but saw no response, so he slapped the table with a bang, causing the person kneeling on the ground to tremble.

He said sternly, "I am asking you, is this letter written by my father himself?"