Don't abuse the prince, the princess has remarried

Chapter 502 How to Allow You to Spout Blood!
Choking so much that his beard trembled, "Shameless madman, the Palace of Golden Luan, how can you let your blood spitting!"

The old man looked contemptuous, "I'm spitting blood, what are you in a hurry for?"

Rong Xiang: "..."

The old man sighed, "Scholars can't hold their breath after all!"

Rong Xiang's heart exploded, but in the end he still had reason. He took a deep breath, looked at the emperor and said, "This kind of madman is disrupting the palace. Please take it down and deal with it as soon as possible!"

Jun Mo Shen took a step forward and said, "Don't worry, Rong Xiang."

Rong Xiang looked at him and sneered, "My lord is trying to cover up this criminal?"

Jun Mo said solemnly, "The person behind him hasn't been found out yet, so why worry about Rong Xiang, naturally he can't let anyone go."

As he spoke, he turned to the guard at the side.

The guard understood, and soon brought another man up.

The man was dressed in a short coat, with dark skin and strong muscles. He looked like a coolie.

When the old man saw him, he immediately said, "This is the man Xu Caomin paid a lot of money for Caomin to copy reactionary letterheads in Han Shanchang's handwriting."

The man in the short coat was obviously not as calm as the old man. He was frightened by the shining golden palace, his legs softened, and he plopped down on his knees begging for mercy, "My lord, please forgive me, my lord, please do as I am told..."

Rong Xiang took a step forward, looked at the man, furious, "Whose orders are you following?"

The man in the short jacket flinched, shaking into a ball.

Jun Mo looked at Rong Xiang, "Don't Rong Xiang know this person?"

Rong Xiang's face darkened, "My lord, be careful, how do you know such shameless lunatics!"

Jun Mochen said lightly, "If you don't know this, then you should know this."

As he spoke, he pointed to the side.

But at some point, the guards brought an old nanny up again. The old nanny was dressed up brightly, her hair was combed into a shiny bun, and there was a comb stuck in her hair.

Rong Xiang walked over quickly, and asked in surprise, "Why is the nanny here?"

The nanny smiled and said, "Didn't Master Xiang invite the old slave here?"

Rong Xiang: "..."

Turning to Jun Mochen, he said sternly, "I don't know what the lord means? The nanny is already old, but she can't stand it."

Jun Mo sneered and said, "It's good that Xiangye recognizes her, it's because this old lady spent a lot of money to hire this man in a short jacket, and finally found the reactionary letterhead written by the old man."

Rong Xiang's face darkened, "My lord, you have to rely on evidence for what you say. The nanny is old enough to live in an old house to take care of her. How can she spend so much money?"

"Of course there is evidence."

Jun Mochen waved his hand, and the guard presented the evidence.

But it was a large chest of gold, and a few pairs of very beautiful shoes.

Jun Mochen picked up a shoe and said, "The evidence is this shoe, which was made by this nanny."

Rong Xiang sneered, "The nanny is already old, how could she return the shoes, the proof of the prince is too perfunctory."

Jun Mo said solemnly, "It's just that she is old, her hands are unsteady and can shake, so the shoes she took out are unique and different."

Jingyun at the side was very kind, and immediately took off the shoes worn by the old mother, and put them together with a few pairs of new shoes in the box.

The needlework, the walking, and the style are almost exactly the same.

Even though cheap materials were deliberately used for these new pairs of shoes, it can still be seen at a glance that they are made by the same person.

Rong Xiang continued to sneer, "Although they are similar, it is not certain that the nanny gave them to them. Even if they were shoes given by the nanny, it is possible that the nanny gave them to sell and they happened to be bought and delivered to the old man.

Furthermore, the old man was bribed with a lot of money. How could a few pairs of shoes be worth anything? How could he use shoes to bribe him! "

There is nothing wrong with these words, but the old man on the side laughed out loud...

(End of this chapter)