In the main hall of the county government office, Mo Zeshen had already brought Wang Biao to court.
He sat behind the curtain and wanted to see how Li Zhi tried Wang Biao.
When he handed over Wang Biao just now, Li Zhi didn't have any surprise on his face. He calmly went too far. It seemed that there was something wrong.
Li Zhi walked behind the curtain and bowed to Mo Zeshen. When he was about to speak, he saw Lu Qingtang coming in from the back door.
She sat down next to Mo Zeshen very unceremoniously, and waved her hand to Li Zhi, "Hurry up and go to trial the case. Don't be so reserved. Just be the same as usual."
After hearing this, Li Zhi couldn't help but frown, and then looked at Mo Zeshen aside, waiting for his instructions.
Mo Zeshen nodded and said to Li Zhi: "Just do as the lady says."
Li Zhi withdrew and came to the main hall and sat on an armchair.
He was a little surprised that a majestic prince could be so obedient to a woman. He had heard beforehand that Lu Qingtang was Mo Zeshen's good friend, but he didn't expect him to be this good.
Li Zhi couldn't figure out what her identity was.
It seems that no one can be offended, and you must listen to what you should hear. This is the way to be an official.
Picking up the gavel, Li Zhi sternly said to Wang Biao who was kneeling on the ground: "Who is there, tell me your name."
As he spoke, he picked up the gavel and slapped it on the table, much less forcefully than usual.
At this time, Lu Qingtang and Mo Zeshen, who heard the sound of the gavel tree, looked towards the lobby at the same time, listening to Li Zhi using a half-coaxing, half-scare method to coax Wang Biao into confessing.
Wang Biao was very aggressive at first, but after Li Zhi slapped him and gave him a sweet date, Wang Biao immediately gave in. He immediately confessed to the crime and refused to admit that he knew the King of Zhennan at all.
After hearing the end, Mo Zeshen stood up immediately, but Lu Qingtang grabbed his sleeve.
Lu Qingtang lowered his voice and said angrily: "Don't be impulsive. Since Li Zhi is dealing with Wang Biao like this, your questions are in vain. Li Zhi is treacherous and cunning, so don't alert the enemy."
Mo Zeshen said nothing, only stared at Lu Qingtang's hand holding his sleeve, with a strange look in his eyes.
Seeing this, Lu Qingtang retracted his hand, cleared his throat, and said seriously: "Don't get me wrong, I just want to help a friend. I can't tell you what I am doing. Don't worry, I won't delay your errands. It won’t delay your flirting with Miss Li.”
As soon as she finished speaking, a smile appeared on Mo Zeshen's lips, "What, are you jealous? I didn't expect that I still have such charm, but it is rare for my wife to be jealous."
Lu Qingtang snorted coldly and rolled his eyes at him, "Whoever is jealous of you and wants to take advantage of you can go with whoever you like. I'm just telling you, don't disgust the babies in front of them. Just do whatever you want."
After hearing this, Mo Ze fell into deep silence. He lowered his head and asked after a long time: "Who are you helping and what do you want to do?"
Lu Qingtang looked at Mo Zeshen and whispered to him: "It doesn't matter who it is, what's important is to determine whether Li Zhi has colluded with King Zhennan. The Palace of Zhennan is intricately intertwined, and you know the stakes better than I do, so We must find out clearly before we can convict King Zhennan."
Lu Qingtang agreed to Ji Wenzhan and help him find out the ins and outs of this matter. Since they are friends, they should do what they promised. As for Mo Zeshen, wouldn't it be better if he had a helper, and he had no reason not to agree.
However, this time Lu Qingtang was wrong, and Mo Zeshen immediately refused.
"I don't agree. You are not from the government. If you interfere with the government's errands, you know what your crime is." Mo Zeshen looked at her indifferently, "Did that boy named Wen Zhan ask you to help? Let me tell you, this man is not a good person, he eavesdropped on my interrogation of Wang Biao last night."
Lu Qingtang nodded and said seriously: "Yes, I know, what does it have to do with this matter?"
Seeing that Mo Zeshen didn't say anything, Lu Qingtang asked again: "Just tell me whether you agree or not, and give me a happy message!"
Mo Zeshen snorted coldly and turned his face to the side, "I won't agree."
He was a little inexplicably irritable, and his tone of voice was a little impatient.
He couldn't figure out why Lu Qingtang would help a boy of unknown origin and actually threaten him because of him.
"This is what you said, then we will follow our own methods and don't interfere." Lu Qingtang dropped these words and stood up to leave.
Upon seeing this, Mo Zeshen immediately grabbed Lu Qingtang's wrist and gently pulled it back. Lu Qingtang stumbled and lost his center of gravity, and immediately fell into his arms.
She lay on Mo Zeshen's strong chest, feeling his warm body temperature and pounding heart, and a familiar feeling crawled into her heart.
Lu Qingtang choked up a little, and the grievance gradually spread into his heart.
Why is this happening? Why did they become so tit-for-tat now when they once clearly loved each other.
Lu Qingtang came to his senses with a flash of heat in his eyes. He immediately wanted to get out of Mo Zeshen's arms, but he grabbed his waist.
Lu Qingtang reached out and pushed him, with anger in his eyes, "Mo Zeshen, let me go, you are shameless!"
Mo Zeshen put his arm around her waist and coaxed her, whispering: "Tangtang, please let me take a good look at you. I haven't seen you for three months. I miss you very much."
Lu Qingtang was stunned for a moment. She frowned and looked at him, "Mo Zeshen, what's wrong with you? Why do I no longer recognize you anymore?"
Mo Ze gave a deep wry smile, shook his head and said: "If you don't know me, just don't recognize me. Just treat it as a dream. I promise you what you said, but everything must be under my control. Everything you have All actions must be approved by me, Ding is Ding, Mao is Mao."
"I know, I'll discuss it with Brother Wen first, and I'll tell you any news, but..." Lu Qingtang gritted his teeth and looked at him with a look of resentment, "Please let me go, we have nothing to do with each other anymore."
As she was talking, she heard footsteps and looked back to see Li Zhi standing in front of them.
Under the three pairs of eyes, everyone felt embarrassed, especially Lu Qingtang, whose face was as red as if it had been burned by fire.
Feeling ashamed, Lu Qingtang raised his hand and slapped Mo Zeshen.
With a snap, Li Zhi's eyes widened even more.
Then, he watched Lu Qingtang leave angrily, while Mo Zeshen, instead of being angry, smiled.
He reached out and touched his beaten face and said coldly: "It's so funny to pretend to be a chaste and martyr woman."
After hearing this, Li Zhi immediately understood.
One is a romantic prince who is away from home, and the other is a charming young woman. Naturally, some romantic relationships are going to happen.
No wonder she was so arrogant in front of him. It turned out that she was taking advantage of the prince's influence.
"My lord, sometimes special means are needed. Women are so pretentious." Li Zhi smiled knowingly at Mo Ze.
Mo Zeshen didn't respond, only lowered his head and smiled.
In the evening, after the reception banquet, Mo Zeshen came to Lu Qingtang's room.
Just now at the dinner table, Lu Qingtang secretly slipped a note to him, asking him to go to the room after the banquet. She had something to say to him.
What did Lu Qingtang want to say?
