Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

Chapter 47 Tang Yue Knows the Truth

"He was a member of the Inquisition. Because he was unaware of my self-awakening, he assumed I might have come into contact with the Black Vatican and came to gather information about me..."

After giving a brief explanation, Mo Xie fell silent.

After hearing this, Ye Xinxia's face was filled with surprise and anger.

"How can you do this? You've concluded that Brother Moye is a member of the Black Vatican without any evidence. Is she really a member of the Inquisition?"

She already disliked Tang Yue, but now she completely hates her!

"Well, of course, it's partly my fault. I didn't explain the matter of self-awakening to her clearly."

Ye Xinxia was baffled by this operation and asked in confusion.

"But why didn't you explain things to her clearly? If you had, none of this would have happened, right?"

Mo Xie leaned back on the sofa and said in a matter-of-fact tone.

"I'm just unhappy with her extremes. She questions me about whether I'm a member of the Black Vatican at the drop of a hat. Fine, let her think what she wants."

"Brother Moye is so annoying."

Upon hearing this explanation, she couldn't help but laugh.

At the same time, the weight that had been hanging over my heart finally lifted.

Knowing that the "powerful" woman had a bad relationship with Brother Mo Xie, she felt relieved.

Feeling better, she said goodnight to Mo Xie and went upstairs to sleep.

After Ye Xinxia went upstairs, Mo Xie did not leave the living room. Instead, he took out his phone and dialed Zu Xingyi's number.

The call connected, and Zu Xingyi's lazy voice came through.

"What's wrong? Is there something you need to call your master?"

"Is such that……"

Mo Xie repeated what she had just said and explained it to him.

Although I can handle Tang Yue's matter myself, it would be better if it could be resolved quickly.

The purpose of calling Zu Xingyi was the same; he hoped the military could intervene and stop Tang Yue's childish behavior.

"Okay, I understand the situation. Don't worry, I'll help you resolve it."

As expected, Zu Xingyi gave Mo Xie his assurance.

"By the way, send me a copy of Tang Yue's information. I'd like to take a look."

"Hey, they're from the Inquiry Council, don't you dare mess around!"

Zu Xingyi, upon hearing that he needed the information, spoke anxiously as if he feared that Mo Xie had done something wrong.

“I know she’s a judge. If she were going to do anything wrong, she would have done it already. I’m just looking into it, I’m not going to do anything.”

He clearly heard a sigh of relief, followed immediately by a wicked laugh.

"Giving it to you is not out of the question, as long as you call me 'Master' so I can hear it. This deal won't be a loss for you."

Mo Xie couldn't help but laugh out loud. What kind of deal is this? Do you have to be so naive?

I thought that to myself, but I still did it anyway.

"Master, I'm counting on you."

"Haha, alright, I promise I'll handle the matter you've asked me to do perfectly, don't worry!"

Zu Xingyi was in a great mood and hung up the phone with a smile.

Looking at the phone in his hand, Mo Xie shook his head and chuckled helplessly.

If you're this happy after just one call, how could you possibly be happy after three calls? You'd be going to heaven!

Tang Yue's matter has finally been resolved smoothly, and there's no need to worry about her harassing me again.

He stretched comfortably and went upstairs to sleep.

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Meanwhile, on the other side of Bocheng, in a studio apartment.

Inside the bathroom, steam rises from the hot water, and a figure can be seen faintly through the glass door.

With long hair reaching her waist, a tall and slender figure, and curvaceous curves, she was clearly a beauty.

Soon, the sound of water stopped, the glass door opened, and Tang Yue, wrapped in a bath towel, walked out of the bathroom barefoot.

The bath towel covered her from the towering peaks all the way down to her thighs, leaving large expanses of snow-white skin exposed, which was incredibly arousing.

Her fair, jade-like skin had become slightly rosy after she had just taken a bath.

The water droplets that hadn't been wiped clean slowly slid off, and her long, damp hair hung down, as beautiful and captivating as a lotus emerging from the water.

With her long, slender, snow-white legs, Tang Yue sat in front of the vanity mirror and rubbed her temples.

What happened tonight really tired her out, and her mindset has changed a bit. Now she just wants to get a good night's sleep and rest.

I picked up the hairdryer, tossed my long hair forward, and the whirring sound began. Halfway through, my phone vibrated; it was ringing, and the caller ID showed "Uncle."

Tang Yue frowned as she put down the hairdryer.

What could it be that my uncle called about?
"Hey, Uncle."

On the other end of the phone was a middle-aged man's voice, tinged with kindness.

"Yueyue, did you investigate a student named Moxie today?"

Tang Yue's beautiful eyes widened, her heart filled with surprise.

"Uncle, how did you know?"

"Heh, how did I know? Someone snitched on me."

Tang Zhong chuckled and explained.

"Your student, he's from the Southern Military Region. The higher-ups in the Southern Military Region asked me to tell you not to investigate anything about Mo Xie anymore; it won't do you any good."

Tang Yue was completely dumbfounded, digesting her uncle's words in shock.

What's going on? Mo Xie is actually from the Southern Military Region, and he's even getting the attention of the military's top brass?
She felt disbelief, but even more so, shame and embarrassment.

She had been suspecting him all day that he was a member of the Black Vatican, and now that she was being told that he was a member of the military, how could she possibly stay calm?

"Then...he also..."

Tang Yue stammered for a long time but still couldn't say it.

The thought of her impassioned words that night and the intimate physical contact between the two of them made her face flush red, and she felt incredibly shy.

Why didn't he tell her clearly that he wasn't a member of the Black Vatican? Why did he deliberately tease her? Was that fun?

Moreover, she was taken advantage of by that little rascal in broad daylight, so she was clearly the one who lost out.

Tang Yue thought about many things in a short time, her broad mind surging violently, but unfortunately, there was no one to appreciate the beautiful spring scenery.

"Although I don't know the specifics of what happened, your uncle has a general understanding of the situation. It was indeed you who slandered him first. Find some time to apologize to him properly."

"Well, I see."

That little rascal did take advantage of me, but he was also in the wrong. He misunderstood Mo Xie and said a lot of bad things.

Even if Tang Zhong hadn't brought it up, she would have taken the time to apologize to Mo Xie.

“You became a formal judge right after passing your university graduation exam. Your uncle knows you are eager to prove yourself, but you must know how to proceed step by step.”

"Your uncle sent you to Bocheng to conduct an investigation that will last for nearly three years. This is to help you adapt to the work of the Tribunal and to make you more mature so that you can stand on your own."

"This time, that student named Mo Xie taught you a profound lesson, showing you that you must rely on evidence and be cautious in your actions."

"Every task of the trial is extremely dangerous and cannot be accomplished by mere enthusiasm."

"If the person you suspected today wasn't Mo Xie, but a genuine member of the Black Vatican, you might be dead!"

Tang Yue paused for a few seconds after hearing Tang Zhong's serious words, as if she had heard them somewhere before.

If I were truly a member of the Black Vatican, you might really be dead.

Mo Xie's words, spoken in the same serious tone, echoed in his mind.

He's right...

"Besides that, your uncle wants to ask you a favor."

Tang Zhong's voice brought her back to her senses, and she answered earnestly.

"Uncle, please tell me."

"Ask for me if Mo Xie has any intention of joining the Tribunal."

"what?!"

Tang Yue exclaimed in surprise. What had she heard? Her uncle wanted to invite Mo Xie to join the trial council?

"Well, not a full involvement. Just let him be a figurehead, complete a few tasks each year, and he doesn't need to do anything else."

She was speechless, unable to understand her uncle's thoughts.

"Actually, it's not just my idea, it's also the Southern Military Region's idea. Whether you want to join or not is up to them."

After hanging up the phone, Tang Yue kept her hand by her ear, not lowering it.

She sat for a while, and her damp long hair almost dried, with no trace of water remaining.

Feeling a slight chill, Tang Yue got up, took off her bath towel, changed into her pajamas, lay down on the bed, and stared blankly at the ceiling.

She suddenly became very curious about the boy named Mo Xie. Why was he chosen by the high-ranking officials of the Southern Military Region? Was there something special about him?

Tonight, some people will still be unable to sleep.

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