"Plop" sound.
Mo Jing'an quickly knelt down on the ground.
He knelt on the ground and pretended to be frightened: "Father...I don't know why I made my father angry..."
There was a "pop" sound.
The emperor was so angry that he threw the account book in his hand at his face and smashed it down so hard that Mo Jing'an's face turned red and the account book clattered to the ground.
Mo Jingan's eyes widened in shock, trying to cover up the panic in his heart.
The emperor stared at him and angrily rebuked: "Even now, you still want to make excuses. You colluded with the Ministry of Accounts to deduct the salary of the fourth child, and even prepared perjury in advance to try to frame the third child. Prince An, do you know your guilt?"
Mo Jingan shrank, feeling extremely frightened. He shrank in fear, but his back was straightened, "Father... I have not..."
Seeing that he was so stubborn, the emperor couldn't help but roared angrily: "You made a mistake and still don't admit it. Do you really think that I am an old fool and that I am easy to fool?"
As he spoke, the emperor drew his sword, swung it over and struck Mo Jing'an on the head.
Mo Jingan was so frightened that he lost his mind on the spot. After a while, he realized that his head was still hanging on his neck. His father had just cut off the golden crown that bound his hair, and a few strands of hair fell to the ground.
The emperor pointed his sword at him and shouted sternly: "You bastard, why don't you admit it even when you are about to die?"
Mo Jingan was so nervous that his blood froze, he was trembling all over, and he didn't dare to breathe. However, in order to save his life, he decided to fight to the end: "I didn't say anything false, please believe me..."
The emperor stared at him and shook his head, with deep disappointment in his eyes: "You...you are so disappointing to me. I will give you one last chance..."
Mo Jingan knelt on the ground and did not dare to move. He swallowed nervously. He refused to admit it. The most his father could do was punish him. But once he admitted what he had done, his life would really be in danger. .
So he really didn't dare to admit it...
Thinking of this, Mo Jingan couldn't help but burst into tears: "I have never done this, I am wronged..."
After saying this, the emperor suddenly narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at him and said: "Whether you admit it or not, the Ministry of Revenue is under your management. Now if something happens, you will not be able to escape from it. The Minister of the Ministry of Revenue has been executed by me. , as for you..."
Mo Jingan swallowed nervously.
As a result, the next second, the emperor put away his sword, suddenly curled up the corner of his mouth, put away the anger just now, raised his eyebrows and said: "I think you have the appearance of an emperor."
What?
Mo Jing'an was stunned for a moment.
Sweat dropped from his forehead, but his father said he looked like an emperor? !
This confused Mo Jing'an...
Then, I heard the emperor say again: "Remember what you said today. The king is never wrong, and the king can never admit his mistakes to anyone. If you bow your head and beg for mercy, I will only think that you are worthless."
"..."
Mo Jingan couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise, and there was a storm in his eyes. At the same time, he secretly rejoiced in his heart. He didn't expect that he would be appreciated by his father even if he refused to admit it. Hahaha, as expected, the king's heart is like a needle in the sea. He was really a blind cat who met a dead mouse.
But I was happy for less than a second...
The emperor suddenly narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "I know you are at fault. I won't kill you because you are my son, but he is also my son. Remember, I allow some tempers between you. But if you do something wrong, you will have to bear it, and if you are dishonest... you will also be punished, do you understand what I mean?"
Mo Jingan swallowed his saliva and replied excitedly: "I understand."
The emperor looked at him coldly: "Do you really understand?"
Mo Jingan nodded hurriedly and said, "I really understand that I am willing to accept any punishment."
The emperor sneered and continued: "In that case, I will punish you by making up the salary of the fourth child. In addition, I will cut off your salary for another three years as a punishment."
Hearing this, Mo Jing'an's face froze: "What? Three...three years..."
The emperor's face darkened: "What? Too little?"
"No, no, no..." Mo Jingan shook his head quickly: "I am willing to be punished, and I thank my father for his kindness."
But the emperor waved his hand: "Don't thank me yet, I haven't finished speaking yet..."
Mo Jing'an felt his heart pounding and couldn't help wiping the sweat from his forehead: "No matter how much my father punishes me, as long as my father is willing to forgive me and give me a chance to make amends, I will never give up. "
"You want a chance, right?"
Mo Jingan nodded heavily: "Yes."
The emperor frowned, took a deep breath, and spoke slowly: "There happened to be an epidemic in the palace, and the imperial hospital was helpless. I couldn't sleep or eat well because of this. If you can help me solve this big trouble, I will allow you to do so." , make up for your mistakes, otherwise, I will still not spare you."
Epidemic?
Mo Jingan's eyes widened in shock. How could he solve something that even the Taiyuan Hospital was unable to do?
"Father..."
Facing the emperor's cold eyes, Mo Jing'an swallowed what he wanted to say.
He lowered his head and gritted his teeth and said, "My son, I obey."
The emperor nodded with satisfaction, then waved his hand to drive them away: "Get out."
After getting the answer, Mo Jingan quickly stood up from the ground. As a result, his legs were numb from kneeling for too long and he stumbled to the ground.
The emperor turned his head and his face darkened. Mo Jing'an was afraid of angering Long Yan again, so he quickly said: "Thank you, father, I will leave."
After saying that, he hurriedly walked out lamely, holding on to his numb legs.
The emperor hummed softly, looked at Mo Jingan's back with a deep look, and then came to the table to continue processing the memorial.
As soon as he walked out of the door, Mo Jingan took a few deep breaths and patted his chest fearfully. When the wind blew, he realized that he was covered in cold sweat. It was so scary. He finally experienced what it means to be with you like a companion. Tiger, my father's eyes are vicious and his mind is deep. He is really difficult to deal with.
Fortunately, he refused to plead guilty and escaped death.
"Hahahahaha or..." Mo Jingan accidentally laughed out loud. When he saw the guards around him looking at him, he stopped smiling, "Ahem, cough, cough, cough. ..."
Remembering that his father praised him for his imperial appearance, Mo Jingan couldn't help but glance at his python robe, raised his eyebrows proudly, and asked the guards beside him.
"Does this king really have the appearance of an emperor?"
The guards looked at him quietly without speaking.
Mo Jing'an snorted and tossed his hair quite proudly. After doing this, he remembered that Jin Guan had been chopped off by his father and a section of his hair was broken. He was now unkempt and disheveled, and his face immediately turned red. blacken.
"What are you looking at? A bunch of dog slaves!"
After scolding, Mo Jing'an was so angry that he walked away quickly. When he thought about his salary being fined and having to make up for the salary of his fourth son, Mo Jing'an's heart was bleeding.
Tens of thousands of taels of money, just gone...
The more Mo Jingan thought about it, the angrier he became. He scratched his hair and said, "Ah ah ah... I would rather feed the dog than give money to that paralytic..."
