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The second thousand two hundred and nineteenth chapter Mo Zhinian revealed the hideousness

In less than a day, by the evening, the Hanming Half Moon Talk Special Issue had been spread throughout the city. The key was still free. What was more important was that what was mentioned in the special Issue was related to the cabinet ministers of the current dynasty, the Minister of Revenue, but it was greedy for the mouths of these people in the capital. The most important thing was that this special Issue was written by the famous General Liu himself and experienced it personally.

So, the streets, alleys, wineries, teahouses, brothels... are talking everywhere, and scolding them everywhere, not obsessed with deceiving the king and the superiors, persecuting loyal and kind people, raising dead soldiers, and conspiring to rebel.

Today, Liu Jingting set up a two-meter-high platform on Chang'an Street, and with three or two disciples, he talked three times on the stage, but the stars-chasing people were happy and countless people rushed to the platform, crowded, creating a great wonder in the capital.

The matter has become a huge powder keg, and just one lead is ignited.

His Highness the King of Wu, who was the initiator, was shocked when he heard this scene. It turns out that the Chinese nation's habit of chasing stars had already existed.

But Wu Zheng didn't understand. Can such a bad old man cause such a loud noise?

It turns out that people cannot behave like appearance!

....

In the evening, Master Mo’s Mansion.

Mo Zhinian, who had just eaten a cup of No. 1 Red, originally wanted to peel only hairy crabs to satisfy his cravings.

But just as he picked up a crab and wanted to use exquisite silver pounding to smash the crab shell, he ran over in a hurry.

He muttered in Mo Zhinian's ear,

"Bang",

"Crash",

Mr. Mo smashed the top prize red wine jar and overturned the wine table. Tsk tsk... What a great wine dish!

"I'm too bullying me!" Even Mo Zhengnian, who was unfathomable, became furious about it.

Chang Sui whispered: "If the lord doesn't want to stop him, I'm afraid it's his reputation in the capital..."

I didn't say it thoroughly, but the fools understand it. It's just that it smells bad, it doesn't smell bad!

Although Mo Zhinian didn't mind his reputation, he could not tolerate it when he was so stinking that he was unable to tolerate it. After all, he still wanted to be the prime minister.

"Do you find out who is causing trouble?" Mo Zhinian asked after being silent for a long time.

Chang Sui was speechless, do you still need to ask? It must be King Wu. If it were someone else, how dare you pull your teeth out in front of Mo Xiang, who is about to become the eldest grand cabinet master?

But then again, Changsui also knew what Mo Zhinian asked about this, that is, he could not afford to be provoked by the tough ones. He should first use the small ones to exert his anger, at least he could control the matter within a range.

"I replied to the lord's words and I am a storyteller on Chang'an Street in the capital, named Liu Jingting... known as General Liu!"

Mo Zunnian said coldly: "Where are others at this time?"

"The young man has sent someone to find out and stayed at Sihai Inn by Huitong Bridge."

“How many people are there?”

“There are a lot of people….”

"What... there are many people who are stinky stories?"

Chang Sui smiled bitterly and said, "It's not that Liu Jingting has many subordinates, but that the people in the capital were still unsatisfied after hearing his three books... they all chased them to the inn...!"

Mo Jienian said in a deep voice: "Then wait late at night..."

Chang Sui asked softly, "Dare you asking your lord, did you... kill Liu Jingting?"

Mo Zhinian glared at Changsui and snorted coldly: "Do you think your reputation is not bad enough... Burn that inn!"

Chang Sui was shocked and quickly said, "Sihai Inn is one of the best inns in the capital. Because it is close to the imperial city, there are many officials who exchanged and submitted official documents... If it sets fire, it is probably...!"

"What are you afraid of?" Mo Zhinian said angrily, "It's just a natural disaster!"

Changsui was so scared that he wiped his forehead with cold sweat, and said hurriedly, "It's... I'll arrange the manpower here."

"Remember... Liu Jingting must die, and things must be done without any leakage!"

"……yes."

....

I went out with me for a long time and wiped my cold sweat, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief.

Out of the corner of my eyes, I saw Mo Chenbo standing on the right side of the door.

Chang Sui was shocked and hurriedly greeted: "Oh... is the eldest young master here?"

Mo Chenbo nodded mutely, just as he was about to say something, when Mo Zhinian's voice came from the study, "Is it Chenbo... Come in."

Mo Chenbo had no choice but to nod, knocked in and entered.

He glanced at Mo Chenbo's back, Changsui sighed softly and turned around.

....

"Father."

"When will it be...when will it come?"

"Reply to my father's words... I just arrived for a while."

"Hear?" Mo Zhinian glanced at his son.

Mo Chenbo pondered for a moment and plucked up the courage: "I heard some...father, the child thinks...this matter is inappropriate!"

“What’s wrong?”

"Liu Jingting just framed his father on Chang'an Street today... He died suddenly at night. He would be criticized by those who are interested... He also asked me to go and think twice!"

"Where is the evidence?" Mo Jienian said lightly, "They have no evidence... Even if they know they are doing it for their father, they can't do anything to me!"

"Yes... but Liu Jingting appeared at the King of Wu's banquet today." Mo Chenbo finally had the courage to contradict his father. "Father should know that what Liu Jingting did today must be from the instruction of the King of Wu... If Liu Jingting died of a bad life today, the King of Wu would definitely know that it was his father's work...!"

"So what?" Mo Jienian said calmly, "Father wants to use this to warn the King of Wu that today's capital is not the final decision... Whoever has the right fist is right, and whoever has the right fist is right... This is also what he said himself. Father wants to see, what can he do even though his Highness, the King of Wu knows that Liu Jingting is killed by me?"

Mo Chenbo was anxious, "Father... This matter is related to the life and death of hundreds of people in the Mo family... Please consider it again and again!"

"The matter is related to the life and death of the whole family. Only for the father, you need to use the means of killing the chicken to warn the monkey. Otherwise, let him do whatever he wants, wouldn't it tell the people of the world that my Mo family can be slaughtered?!"

"Father..." Mo Chenbo wanted to persuade him again.

Mo Zhong Nian was impatient and said sternly, "I have made a decision for my father. Don't persuade me again... Go back and do my own duties well, and you don't need to pay attention to anything else!"

Speaking of this, Mo Zhinian added three words, "Get out!"

....

It's late at night and people are quiet.

People are already asleep.

At the foot of the imperial city, no one would worry about thieves and strong men appearing.

“……The weather is dry, be careful of the fire and candle…!”

It was the third update, and two people fought and walked from east to west from Chang'an Street.

Pedestrians on the road were gone, and occasionally a team of soldiers from Jingzhao Mansion passed by.

However, at the foot of the imperial city, a group of men in black followed the alley walls, from the direction of Wuman Bridge, along the river bank, and headed towards the north back door of Sihai Inn.

Soon, a few shrill screams pierced the tranquility of the night, and then a fire appeared in the Sihai Inn.

The fire spread rapidly. In just a quarter of an hour, the entire Sihai Inn fell into a raging fire, and it was a trend towards the surrounding mansions and houses.
Chapter completed!
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