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- Soon, Mo Hanyu was invited into the imperial study.
Before Mo Zongran could ask a question, this servant had already knelt down in front of him, hugged Mo Zongran's thigh and began to cry, "Father, you have to decide for your son!"
Mo Zongran: ""
Oops, he has a headache!
He originally wanted to ask him something, but before he even opened his mouth, this bastard started hugging his legs and begging him to make decisions? !
It's really unreasonable!
"What's wrong with you?!"
Mo Zongran was very upset, and his eyes were full of impatience.
But Mo Hanyu didn't take his impatience seriously.
Ever since he was a child, his father had only the slightest bit of patience with him Mo Hanyu has long been used to it!
He raised his fat face, and said aggrievedly, "Father, Lao Qi and Wan Ning are not in the capital, yet they want to write letters to threaten my son! This is obviously bullying my son!"
Mo Zongran: "how did they bully you?"
Still intimidating.
With his size, he wouldn't be really scared, would he?
Mo Hanyu is not even afraid of him, what else is he afraid of? !
"They said that they are now in Beijun, and they also said that there are countless delicacies in Beijun, and they listed countless for my son! My son is so greedy that he can't sleep at night, can't eat"
Mo Hanyu began to complain, "Father, they are far away in Beijun, and it is too much to bully my son like this!"
"Father, you must be the master of your son!"
Mo Zongran gritted his teeth angrily.
What kind of intimidation is this, what kind of bullying? !
"Did you provoke them again?!"
Mo Zongran asked with a sullen face.
It's not like he doesn't know what kind of temper Mo Ye and Yun Wanning have!
Although these two couples can indeed piss people off, if Mo Hanyu didn't take the initiative to provoke him, how could they "bully" him like this? !
Mo Hanyu's fat face froze, and he cried, "Father, you are biased!"
"Obviously it was my son who was bullied by them, but my father said that my son took the initiative to provoke me! My father is biased! Today my father will not let my son make the decision, my son, my son will just stay in the imperial study!"
With that said, his big ass sat down, directly on Mo Zongran's instep!
Mo Zongran couldn't help but gasped, feeling as if he had been hit in the foot by a boulder!
It's really killing me!
"You bastard, are you gaining weight again?! Why are you so heavy!"
I still want to stay in the Imperial Study Room
Hurry up and get away with him!
He will go to Yongshou Palace later!
"Get out!"
Mo Zongran was so angry that he kicked him.
Mo Hanyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, stood up happily, and was about to leave only to hear Mo Zongran suddenly shout again, "Stop! I still have something to ask you!"
¡ª¡ªThe fat face drooped instantly.
He thought that he could escape by making jokes!
Unexpectedly, I still haven't escaped!
Mo Hanyu turned around dejectedly, "What other orders do you have?"
"You bastard, have you been to Yunfu a few days ago?"
Mo Zongran asked in a deep voice.
Ever since Yun Zhensong was demoted and Ying Guogong's mansion became Yun's mansion Mo Hanyu was not used to hearing it at first!
"Father, son"
"Stop lying!"
Mo Zongran slapped the table and looked at him sullenly.
"Yes, Erchen has indeed been to Yunfu."
Only then did Mo Hanyu tell the truth.
"What did you do?"
Mo Zongran continued to ask.
In the past two days, Yun Zhensong's old man handed three booklets to the imperial study every day. Almost every book is about how King Hanhan is No matter how much Mo Zongran dislikes Yun Zhensong, no matter how much he wants to protect Du Zi, he can't just sit idly by.
Therefore, today Su Bingshan was ordered to invite Mo Hanyu into the palace for questioning.
Who let this bastard put all his attention on eating?
As King Han, he never fulfilled the duties of a prince.
It's fine if you don't come to court in the morning, and you don't go to the palace to pay your respects on weekdays.
Mo Zongran has not seen this fat son for almost half a month.
Today I had to ask Su Bingshan to invite him.
"Father, my son did nothing!"
Mo Hanyu is also very innocent, "I just heard that Yun Zhensong's legs are crippled, so I went to visit him on purpose! My son is very kind, did he do something wrong?!"
He asked confidently.
"Are you kind enough to visit?"
Mo Zongran raised his eyebrows, grabbed dozens of notebooks from the table, and threw them in front of him.
He snorted coldly, "Then look, what's written in this notebook?"
Mo Hanyu is like a mirror in his heart, but he is pretending to be confused on his face.
Like an old tortoise moving slowly, he slowly bent over to pick up the folder, and slowly opened the folder¡ª¡ª
Huh! The contents of this booklet were exactly as he had imagined!
Mo Hanyu's facial features were twisted into a ball, and there was a bit of disgust in his eyes.
"Father!"
He closed the booklet with a "snap", and began to cry again, "Yun Zhensong has wronged my son! My son kindly went to visit him, how could it make him sicker?!"
"All the servants of the Yunfu can testify that the minister never touched the corner of his clothes!"
"Er Chen didn't even touch him, how could it make him sicker?"
He argued fiercely for himself, "He is wronging his son, yes, he is touching porcelain!"
Mo Hanyu thought about it seriously for a while before he remembered the word "Pengci".
Mo Zongran: "you didn't touch him, but what did you say about him?"
He squinted at Mo Hanyu, "Tell me what you said about Yun Zhensong again?"
Mo Hanyu choked suddenly.
How could he say those things about Yun Zhensong to his father? !
Isn't that a big treason? !
He bit his lip and remained silent.
"snort."
Mo Zongran snorted coldly, "Don't you dare to say it?"
Mo Hanyu shrank his neck like a tortoise, and he really didn't dare to say it.
"Although Yun Zhensong is not liked by others, he has been diligent and diligent these days. Now that he is sick, you still want to be so angry with him, isn't it intentional to cause trouble for me?!"
While talking, Mo Zongran didn't know what he thought of.
He glanced at Mo Hanyu again, and that look was a little strange.
Mo Hanyu's body froze, but his heart tightened, "Father, what's wrong?"
he asked cautiously.
"Tell me honestly, Yun Zhensong's leg is crippled, did you do it?"
"no!"
Mo Hanyu quickly denied, "Father, this matter has nothing to do with my son! My son and Yun Zhensong have no grievances or enmity, at most they just don't like it How could my son stick him in the ground?" ?!"
"Father, my son and minister have been wronged!"
"Put it in the soil?"
Mo Zongran keenly captured these words.
He squinted his eyes, "Second brother, what's going on?!"
Why didn't he know that Yun Zhensong's legs were scrapped because he was "inserted into the soil"? !
Mo Hanyu realized that he had slipped his tongue, so he covered his mouth belatedly, his eyes flickering.
It turns out that the emperor doesn't know about this yet? !
But he has always been an impatient master.
Mo Hanyu couldn't hide something in his heart, so he quickly put down his hands and asked, "Father, who released Yun Zhensong?!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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