The soldier is a girl

Chapter 2825 2081: Who can frame your prince
Seeing that he was about to walk out of the area illuminated by the morning light, Mo Yu immediately adjusted his thoughts and walked towards the center of the hall with his eyes half downcast.

The reason why he half lowered his eyes was that even his son could not look directly at the emperor in this majestic golden palace without the emperor's permission.

"I kowtow to the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor." Even the crown prince had to salute like a courtier when he entered this golden palace.

There are neither father nor son nor brothers in the Golden Temple.

"Prince, do you know what I mean by looking for you?" The emperor did not ask Mo Yu to get up, but asked directly. The emperor who seemed to have no emotion revealed his suppressed anger.

"I don't know, please make it clear to the emperor." Mo Yu replied frankly.

"Heh..." The emperor suddenly sneered, stood up while laughing, walked down from the high platform step by step, and said as he walked, "Explain? You want me to express?" The sentence was full of sarcasm.

Except for the next court, the emperor almost never leaves the dragon chair.

There have been a few times, and every time something big happened and the emperor was furious.

So when the emperor stood up and walked down the high platform step by step, the hearts of all the officials followed the steps, as if the emperor's feet were not on the steps, but on their hearts.

Mo Yu kept his head down, but he could hear the emperor's footsteps clearly, and immediately realized that something big was going to happen this time.

Just when Mo Yu thought so, the emperor's footsteps stopped in front of him.

"Let me express what I have done, how do you want me to express it?"

A burst of angry reprimand came over his head and face like this, followed by a stack of papers with bloody handprints scattered all over the floor.

The bloody handprint came into view, and the handwriting under the bloody handprint also came into view.

Mo Yu looked at it subconsciously, but when he saw the writing on it, he was so horrified that he reached out to pick up the paper and read it carefully.

After reading one, he hurriedly picked up the other. After reading the two, Mo Yu no longer read carefully, but just knelt on the ground and grabbed the paper in front of him in a panic, using the fastest speed to read the paper. Scan on paper.

After scanning four or five sheets of paper in a row, Mo Yu couldn't care less about looking at other papers, and immediately fell to the ground with a plop.

"Father, my son was wronged... my son was wronged..."

The sound of a father and a son is enough to show that Mo Yu has no choice but to panic, and when Mo Yu yelled like this, even without looking at the paper, all the officials immediately understood that the stakes on it must be directed at the prince.

"Oh... wronged..." Mo Yu's words made the emperor sneer, "You told me wronged in black and white, what did you think Yu Cheng sent with his life?"

"Father, Xu Lan has not been distinguished from the real and the fake, and Xu Lan, who was working as a servant girl in the Mu Mansion, was personally arrested by my son. If this is what my son said, how could my son expose his shortcomings? Father Your Majesty, someone must have framed your son and minister, I ask my father to enlighten me..."

After a flurry of shouting for injustice, Mo Yu calmed down, and began to defend himself with his IQ on the line.

"You are the prince, who can frame you?" The emperor obviously didn't believe it.

"..." Mo Yu wanted to say that anyone who covets this high position can do it, but Mo Yu held back his words in a daze. As a high-ranking person, he was most afraid of his position being missed by others. If he said that, It also indirectly shows that he is also thinking about that high position, which is completely sending himself to death.

(End of this chapter)