Disobedience

"Your Highness, do you want to avoid it for a moment? He belongs to the Queen. If you are here, I'm afraid you will be implicated."

The crown prince still doesn't quite understand why this person did this, he didn't treat him well, Lu'er never did this for himself, why did he do this?

The prince shook his head, saying that he didn't have to.

Before the second brother was born, he was the only son of his mother, a hope and a reliance for the future. His mother treated him like a treasure in the world and gave him all that a mother can give. When he just lost his voice, he was also sad. Almost collapsed, almost fainted from crying several times, and used all the power available to the Liu family at that time to seek medical treatment everywhere, one year, two years, three years...

She has a choice. She also has a young son who has gradually grown up. He is smart and cute, and he is filial to himself. Whose heart is in the middle?As the same son, the youngest son can also legitimately inherit the great line...

It's not that she doesn't want to love this eldest son, but she doesn't know how to love him. It's right and good. At first, she alienated him because she couldn't face it. Later, when she wanted to care about this son, she felt that she had never cared about him for so many years. It was too abrupt for him to take care of him all of a sudden, and she didn't know how to care about him anymore, so she made an excuse for herself, maybe it was best for him to just leave him cold and let him fend for himself, at least for him If there is no chance of succession, the other princes will let him go, so she can feel at ease.

The existence of the prince made the queen very uncomfortable. The queen felt ashamed of him and felt that he was in the way. The first time I dreamed that I was watching others strangle my son coldly.

The prince understands his position in the queen's heart, he is an abandoned son...

"Your Highness, Guaer has brought it."

Mo Jinghe touched the felt blanket on his legs, it was very soft and smooth, pure white, very clean without any dirt.

"Your Highness, do you want an interrogation?"

The prince still just looked at him, neither saying nor saying no to interrogation.

"Then ask again, don't blame the wrong person, he is dissatisfied in his heart, and he has polluted His Highness's sage."

Gua'er knelt on the ground, not knowing whether it was cold or afraid, shivering, and there was still a puddle of water stains on the ground, which quickly formed inch by inch small ice particles.

"Are you responsible for sweeping the yard today?"

The people on the ground kept silent, shaking their hands on the ground, and were kicked in the waist by the waiter who was waiting for him.

"Mr. Mo asked you something!"

"Yes, it was cleaned by the slave."

Mo Jing got this sentence, nodded, and said to the crown prince: "Your Highness, after the servant's questioning, how do you think he should be punished? A board, or a whip? Or Your Highness likes something else, the ground is cold, just kneeling like this After a whole day, those legs are probably going to be useless."

"Your Highness, please forgive me. Your Highness, please forgive me. I will never dare again. Please forgive me, Your Highness."

When Guaer heard this, he thought of begging for mercy, and kowtowed.

Mo Jinghe said to the crown prince: "My servant heard that in the past, the yamen would skin the criminals, make drums from the skin, and hang them at the door of the yamen to warn passers-by not to break the law."

When he said this, it was like the wind blowing willow branches, warm and gentle, and like the moon shining on the hills, it was quiet and peaceful.

Gua'er was horrified when he heard this, and began to speak indiscriminately.

"Your Highness, the slave belongs to the queen. If you beat a dog, it depends on the master. If you kill the slave, what will the queen think?"

Mo Jinghe smiled: "What's the use of your life, but for the sake of small punishment and big punishment, you just happened to bump into it."

He amplified his voice again, and said to all the servants and servants: "So what if you are the Queen, the Queen is His Highness's biological mother, and I sent you here to serve His Highness, how about you? Relying on Your Highness's admiration for the Queen I can't bear to hurt the Queen's heart because of your fault, but I have indulged you, so that you all dare to belittle Your Highness?"

He leaned forward again, looked down at the people on the ground, and said: "You have slighted His Highness, His Highness punished you, and the Queen will blame His Highness? How can there be such a mother in the world? Maybe the Queen is so distressed that she will punish you for His Highness." .”

Mo Jinghe glanced at the prince, who was turning his face away slightly, frowning.

Sigh lightly.

"It's almost Chinese New Year, don't get bloody, just hit the board, fifty?"

He glanced at the crown prince again, and the crown prince turned his head to look at him just in time. His eyes met, but he was a little embarrassed. Mo Jinghe smiled to ease the atmosphere.

The prince nodded.

"Call all the servants and maids in the mansion, and they are too lenient on weekdays. What is the state of the prince's mansion?"

Guaer heard what Mo Jinghe said, but he was not afraid of the queen, even if he was afraid, the queen would not be able to save him at this moment, she was bowing her head in resignation, waiting for the coming punishment, but Mo Jing and this scum He actually said that he wanted all the people in the mansion to watch the punishment, so how should he gain a foothold in the Prince's Mansion in the future?

The servants with attendants took orders.

Mo Jinghe filled the tea bowl for the prince, and poured a bowl for himself.

"Mo Jing and you scum, I will fight with you!"

Because he was very honest just now, the detainees did not expect him to be like this, and it would be too late to arrest him.

Mo Jinghe watched him rushing forward, picked up the tea bowl full of hot tea on the desk, and was about to splash it in his face.

The most convenient way is to hold his wrist, there is a Neiguan acupoint there, press it with your thumb, use some internal force, it is enough to shatter his pericardial meridian, this person is considered useless, he has committed up to this point, even if he is killed at this moment There was nothing wrong with him.

At this moment, Mo Jing and even took some spare time to see the prince. The prince's face was a little nervous, but also a little...excited, as if he hoped that Gua'er would succeed.

Even so, Mo Jinghe still couldn't bear it in the end, if it's possible not to hurt his life, let's not hurt his life.

He scolded himself "hypocrisy" in his heart, raised his hand five inches, and hit Gua'er's arm point with his sword finger. And that scum suddenly turned into two, three, and four, dizzy, as if the consciousness had been pulled out of the body.

The prince knew that Mo Jinghe was from Xiaohan Pavilion, he only had a vague impression that Mo Jinghe should be good at skills, but Mo Jinghe was usually a master of hidden virtues and legends There are quite a few differences, and his impression of Mo Jing and his skills only stays in the few moves he taught himself. Although they are sophisticated and beautiful, they are just basic martial arts...

Mo Jinghe took the tea bowl that fell from his hand, just now Gua'er made a big move and spilled half a bowl of tea on the outside, only half of the bowl was left, and it was a bit cold.

"Come change the tea set."

Lu Er took the order and went.

Mo Jinghe turned around and was about to say something to the prince when he saw the prince's puzzled expression.

Mo Jinghe explained: "The moment Eunuch Gua'er approached, there was enough time to poison the tea bowl, not to mention he touched the tea bowl, he was murderous, so we had to guard against it."