He hates that responsibility.

For from the time he was born, all the people of the world have borne him.At this moment, he wants to give everything for the sake of the people of heaven.

He could not ignore that responsibility.

“What do you mean they came back?”Mo Chen got the news, even if this was in his expectation, but his heart was still suddenly uneasy.

"Yes, Chen Wang returned to Beijing, the Ministry of punishment at the city gate to raise people, Hu Chai, Zhao Shitong was directly escorted to the prison."The king went to the palace with Fang Tai Fu."He reported the latest news to Mo Chen.

"Go into the palace to restore the holy order, I believe that in two hours, I will receive the words of the father and the emperor calling me into the palace."

In the three-state city, he had a lot of opportunities to get rid of ink.But still watching the ink come back unscathed, think about the heart hate.

He had never been like this for a moment, hoping that Mok would die.

There has never been a moment when the intention of killing Mo was so strong.

Even if the former brother and brother respect are just a surface, he actually hopes to be a real good brother with Mo.

Not for anything else, just for ink to get away from the weak position, will not fight with him for a lifetime, and will not pose a threat to him.On the contrary, when he ascends to the big seat, Mo left will be a good helper, guarding the mountains and security borders for him.

But now it seems like it’s just an expectation.

If Mo is disappointed in him, he is also desperate for Mo.

In the Golden Temple, the emperor learned that Mo left Beijing, specially ordered people to go to the torture department, Ning Lao Wang and Xiangyang waiting for a few people, in addition to the Shuo Wang Mochen is also summoned to his list.

Three confessions, a total of nearly 50 complaints, were written by He Jiang, Liu Changsheng and Hu Chai.The complaint is a report of the people in the three states to the local government.

The emperor looked at the anger, almost did not hesitate, and directly took the Xiangyang waiting to take off the prison.When Mo Chen arrived, he was just in the middle of the sun with the chain.

Between the electric light and the fire, the Xiangyang signal was sent out for help.However, Mo Chen only looked at him, and his eyes did not stay in him for a moment.

Before he arrived, Mo Chen discussed a solution with Xiao Ran.For the situation of Xiangyang, adopt a policy of not asking and not asking for mercy.

What the emperor should do, how he handled it, he did not say much.If the Holy One sees blame, he does not argue.Maintaining a humble and unscrutable attitude may also be free from the sin of trance.

In fact, these three policies are not right.

The emperor gave a few words of heavy reproach to Mo Chen, but only a few harshly reproached, and did not impose heavy punishment.In his heart, he also wanted to keep Mochen.

The criminal department is a person of Mo Chen, and the emperor deliberately protects, of course, he will not say anything more.Lord Ning was opposed, but before he could speak, he was stopped by the eyes of ink.

In the end, the son who loved the baby for so many years, even if the emperor was suspicious, he could not bear to take Mo Chen to prison.Moreover, the Xiangyang did not supply Mochen, and all the evidence was only directed at Xiangyang, and did not point to Mochen.

He was not guilty, and the emperor was naturally not willing to send his son to the prison.The reason for rebuke is only based on the relationship between Xiangyang and Mo Chen.

The prison can not enter, but the punishment is still necessary, ordered him to go back to the house after three months of thinking, no call can not go out.

This punishment is basically indistinguishable from the punishment, but in the concubines, it becomes an unacceptable and extremely important place.

Therefore, the ink is separated, Fang Yao, and so on, even more hateful.

“What did the Emperor say?”Mo left the palace back, Fang Yao can not wait to ask the results.

"Xianyang stayed on the spot to take the prison, and the father did not give him the opportunity to argue."Liu Changsheng's son Liu Qingming found that others just stayed in a temple on the outskirts of Beijing, and when the old prince's people rushed, the eighth brother's people were also there.But he took a quick step and took people away first.There was a liu Qingming in his hand, and Liu Changsheng soon gave the Xiangyang abode.There is evidence, and he has no vulgarity.”

“Didn’t he fight a little?”Fang Yao unloaded his outer cyanide and handed a cup of hot tea to warm his hand.

"What is the use of struggle."Mo left his lip, "But we were right before, he really did not admit that he left Beijing at first."But the day he returned to Beijing was very coincidental, Ning the old prince just found Liu Qingming, the two from two directions into the city gate, just hit.The old prince tried to prove that he had indeed seen him outside the city, and also proved that he had an arm injury.The father naturally had to verify that the moment when the sleeves were opened, the face of the sun was white."

"So the emperor didn't know he took someone to Liuzhou to assassinate you?"Fang Yao asked.Knowing that Xiangyang was wounded, the emperor must have asked how his injury came to be, so the assassination would not be hidden.

"The assassination of the prince, that is a great crime, to plant a group of nine families, where will Xiangyang be recognized?"Mo said with a sneer, "He only said that it was caused by going out to encounter the robbers, and he did not dare to mention the matter of Liuzhou."

"How much can the emperor guess?"When he asked him, he found a glimmer of sleep in his eyes.The heart can not be a little pain, hasten to change the topic, "hungry, do you want to eat?"

"Wait a minute, I think the old prince will come."After Xiangyang returned to prison, the old prince was left to talk alone.After all, it is a knight, and behind the prince's princess is involved.The emperor was not good at dealing with it for a while, and thought that he wanted to ask the old prince's opinion.

After I left, I went to the library.Although Xiangyang is in prison, there are still many tails to be dealt with, he is the history of the monitoring of this disaster, and the aftermath should be handled by him.

Fang Yao knew that he wanted to be quiet and quiet through business, and did not follow, and returned to the study by himself.

Even if the injury on the body of Xiangyang did not explain, the emperor probably guessed.As long as the ink is not serious, he will not be careful.

It is not to deal with Mo Chen because of an unsuccessful assassination.

But Fang Yao thought that the three-month confinement should be a punishment for this matter.

In that deep palace, in the eyes of the emperor, Mochen is his flesh and blood, and the back of his hand is meat, and he is so good, how dare he bear to be heavy in Mochen.

But he did not know, thinking that even if it was an explanation for ink, it was not.On the trip to the three states, Mo Yi paid the price of his life, and did not leave his life in Liuzhou, that was his luck.

With what to do with the mercies, Mochenne did not care at all.

As the saying goes, there is no crime, but there is a crime in the heart, the same is terrible.

When the Lord arrived, it was just over a moment at noon.Fang Yao ordered, naturally waiting for him to come to cook, so that they were not hungry.

I haven’t seen my son in a long time, and the old prince misses himself.The rough man did not know how to express his thoughts, but he did not stop touching his son's head, and carefully hit his bodyboard to see whether he was thin or fat.

“If your mother knew you were going back to Beijing today, what would be like?”He said, sitting down at the greeting of Mo.

Looking at this table full of dishes, he said, “How do you know that I’m coming and deliberately waiting for me?”

"The old prince has not seen Huai for so long, and he has come down to see it naturally."Fang Yao explained to him a bowl of soup.

“Oh, that’s too.After this huai was gone, his mother talked every day, so that I had not seen him for a long time."The old prince laughed and caught a glimpse of a little girl sitting next to his son, and couldn’t help but ask, “Who is this little doll?”Why have you never seen it before, Fang Taifu, is your guest in your hometown?”

Fang Yao also came to Beijing for some time, and heard that there were sisters in the family, thinking that she had come to Beijing to see her relatives.

“No, her name is Ling.It was Datong County people, my parents died in this snow disaster, I saw that she was helpless, and a daughter's family, she took her back to Beijing.Old and brocing are generally old, just enough to be a companion for Huai."

"Oh, that's it."As soon as he heard about the girl's life, he could not help but pity, and saw that this little girl was always afraid to look at herself, that the timid and weak appearance, really looking at the poor, couldn't help but charge Mo Huai, "Son, it is better to stay with this little doll later, people are new to Beijing, and you don't know anything, you take care of more."

Mo Huaijun's face was inexplicably red, and his head was bored with a umbilical voice, which was supposed to be down.

Fortunately, the old king still contained other things in his heart, but he did not notice.It’s just that Fang Yao’s mouth is licking his lips and laughing at it, and he’s called an old treacherous man.

“Well, off son, do you know what your father left me?”