Seeing Mo Wenhuan walk in, Mo Jingan's eyes flashed sternly, and then he said sarcastically: "I was talking to my father about something, why did you come in here? Why... I exposed it, so I became angry. ?”
Mo Wenhuan was so angry that he rushed forward and pointed at him and yelled: "Mo Jing'an, what a stinky piece of shit you are. When did I steal the fourth son's silver? Don't spit on me!"
Mo Jingan raised his eyebrows and asked: "I am your imperial brother, but you don't address me properly, just call me by my first name, and you still talk dirty words in front of my father. You really have no brother, you are arrogant and rude, Is the next step going to be to stop paying attention to my father?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the emperor shouted sternly: "Presumptuous!"
Hearing this, Mo Jingan stopped immediately.
Mo Wenhuan trembled with fright and knelt on the ground. When he saw the angry look on his father's face, he realized that he had been tricked by Mo Jing'an. He shouldn't have been impulsive. Now it's over. The good impression he had in front of his father in the past was gone. He was so angry that he turned around and glared at Mo Jing'an fiercely.
The emperor's face darkened and his eyes were stern: "You two are arguing in front of me. How can you behave in such a decent manner? Do you want to rebel?"
"I don't dare, father, please calm down. I just heard that I was framed by the second emperor brother, and I was really angry, so I said something rude. I know my mistake, and I will never dare to do it again..." "Mo Wenhuan knelt on the ground and buried his head on the ground.
Mo Jing'an retorted: "The witnesses and physical evidence are all there, when did I frame you? The people from the Ministry of Revenue have already been recruited, and someone secretly ordered them to deduct the fourth son's salary. It just so happens that your monthly salary is more than others. , what’s your explanation?”
Mo Wenhuan raised his head and stared at him: "Where is the evidence? I don't believe it."
Mo Jingan threw the account book in his hand to him, snorted and said, "Read it yourself."
Mo Wenhuan quickly took the account book and looked through it. He found that his monthly salary line was indeed more than others, even more than the prince and Mo Jing'an.
Mo Wenhuan couldn't help but frown. He didn't understand what was going on. Unknowingly, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back. He hurriedly put down the account book, raised his head and looked at the emperor and said anxiously: "Father, the emperor , No, there must be something wrong with this account book, the monthly salary I receive..."
Mo Wenhuan paused for a moment, and for a moment he couldn't remember how much salary he had received, because every time a salary was given to the palace, it was taken away directly by Liu Xianxian.
The emperor asked with a cold face: "How much do you get every month?"
Mo Wenhuan pounded the floor and explained with a mournful face: "Father, I don't know, but my monthly salary is handed over to Liu Xianxian for safekeeping, but I dare to guarantee it with my life. The Three Princes' Mansion has never taken more than one." My sons and ministers are unjust when they divide their salaries..."
Mo Jingan mocked at the side: "Oh, you are a prince who can't even figure out your own salary. Even if it is left to the third princess to keep, there must be a number, right? Could it be that you don't have any real power in the palace? You don't even have a salary." Even women can’t handle it, right?”
Mo Wenhuan turned to glare at him and said, "What do you know? This king is doting on his wife."
"Oh, doting on your wife?"
Mo Jingan continued to sarcastically say: "In my opinion, third brother, you are just henpecked, so you don't have to say it in such a high-sounding way."
"you......"
"Stop quibbling!" Mo Jingan interrupted him, raised his head and looked at the emperor and said respectfully: "Father, the third brother is so evasive, I am afraid that he is just to cover up the facts and shirk responsibility. In my opinion, the fourth brother's salary is He stole it for himself."
"I don't have my son." Mo Wenhuan's eyes widened in anxiety: "Father, the emperor clearly knows that the second emperor brother must have embezzled the silver himself and wanted to frame me."
Mo Jingan narrowed his eyes: "Framed? If you hadn't done it, how could there be a record? The evidence is all here, and you still dare to quibble. You really won't give up until you reach the Yellow River."
Mo Wenhuan said angrily: "The household department is all yours, and you have the final say on these records."
Mo Jing'an sneered: "The world belongs to the emperor, and the household department also belongs to the emperor. I am just supervising it on behalf of the emperor. Besides, there is also the prime minister who governs the six ministries. It is not my turn anyway. Third brother, don't do it." Talk nonsense."
Mo Wenhuan gritted his teeth: "Then maybe you bribed the Minister of Household Affairs?"
Mo Jingan sneered and said, "It's just fabricated out of nothing. Third brother, you'd better come up with evidence before you frame me."
Mo Wenhuan couldn't defeat him, so he clenched his fist angrily: "I didn't do it anyway, so you can't even think of framing me."
"shut up!"
Seeing the two people quarreling endlessly, the emperor scolded them, and the two people were immediately frightened into silence, and they all shrank their necks and remained silent.
The emperor's eyes swept back and forth between the two of them, and his anger rose in his heart. He wanted to kick these two unworthy things away one by one.
After the emperor's anger subsided, he said in a deep voice: "Both of you said that it had nothing to do with you. King Huan even didn't know how much salary he received every month, but it was clearly recorded in the account book. Now it seems that Huan Wang's suspicion is indeed greater..."
Hearing this, Mo Wenhuan panicked and quickly defended in a low voice: "Father, my son is really wronged. I didn't know about this from beginning to end..."
Mo Jing'an's eyes flashed with a hint of pride.
At this time, Mo Wenhuan rolled his eyes, raised his head and said cautiously: "Father, why don't you call Liu Xianxian over and ask her?"
Mo Jingan said immediately: "Liu Xianxian is yours, who knows if you two will collude."
"Impossible. I am penniless and regard money as something external to me. Liu Xianxian is also the eldest princess of Jingguo. How could he embezzle the little silver from the fourth son?"
The emperor pressed his eyebrows, and then spoke to the people around him, saying: "Go and call Liu Xianxian."
Mo Jingan suddenly froze. Although he was angry, he didn't dare to say anything.
