The Mr. Simeng they were looking for was actually there.
As a result, they arrived a step too late and had to be run away.
This feeling is very bad.
Although they did not have direct contact with Mr. Simeng, various signs he showed showed that this person was very cunning.
Mo Jiuye was extremely upset that he let Mr. Simeng run away like this.
At the same time, he also suspected that the person they met on the official road who spread poisonous powder to them was Mr. Simeng.
Regardless of whether that person was Mr. Simeng or not, Mo Jiuye knew very well that this was not the time for him to worry about this.
He wanted to further confirm whether the man in white he met on the official road was Mr. Simeng.
"Did he wear a white suit and a hat yesterday?"
Emperor of Southern Xinjiang: "Yes."
Now, it was completely certain that that person was Mr. Simeng.
It's a pity that this person was too cunning, and he ran away with both opportunities.
If someone hides on purpose, it will be even more difficult to find them in the future.
Hezhiran saw that Mo Jiuye had not continued to ask the next question, but she had to cherish the time of hypnosis.
Just when she was using hypnosis on the Emperor of Southern Xinjiang, she found that she felt a little dizzy during the hypnosis because she didn't know if it was because she hadn't had a good rest in the past few days. She was worried that the hypnosis would not last long.
Therefore, it is better to take the time to ask when you should ask.
"Do you know the whereabouts of the Mo family father and son?"
Emperor of Southern Xinjiang: "Isn't Mo Qing already dead? His head was hung on the top of the city by Gu Ming for public display.
I only know that the Sixth Lang of the Mo family has been taken by Mr. Simeng all day long, and the Seventh Lang is being held in the Prince's Mansion, and the rest have been poisoned by him and died. "
Hearing this, He Zhiran looked at Mo Jiuye and said softly: "It is impossible for a person who is hypnotized to lie. He really does not know."
Mo Jiuye also knew this truth. He didn't get any useful information from the Emperor of Southern Xinjiang, and he was obviously disappointed.
However, he still planned to seize the time to ask more useful things.
"Why is Mr. Simeng hiding in the secret room of your study?"
Emperor of Southern Xinjiang: "He is the queen's master. The queen said that after he recovers from his injuries, he can work for us in Nanjiang, and he will even give me a big surprise. I know his ability, and I think he may help me in the future." , I left him there."
In this way, when interrogating Yunli, the master she refused to reveal under any circumstances was undoubtedly Mr. Simeng.
While Mo Jiuye quickly sorted out the information in his mind, he continued to ask:
"Did the Mo family's house being confiscated have your hand in it?"
Emperor of Southern Xinjiang: "Queen Gu has some relationship with King Heng of Dashun. It was she who handed some forged letters to King Heng as evidence of the Mo family's collaboration with the enemy and treason."
When they hypnotized Yunli, they didn't think about this, so they didn't ask.
Now it seems that Yunli and Nan Heng were responsible for the Mo family's confiscation and exile. Thinking of the persecution the Mo family suffered, it was really cheap to let them die like that.
Although the Emperor of Southern Xinjiang was not directly involved in this matter, the fate of the Mo family was inseparable from him.
If he hadn't wanted to continue asking some questions, Mo Jiuye would have wanted to skin him and cramp him right now.
He Zhiran knew that he felt uncomfortable and gently held his hand.
"Don't be angry. The person is in our hands. After asking questions, you can vent your anger however you want."
Mo Jiuye solemnly said "hmm" and continued to ask:
"Where is the black southern pearl?"
Although he was angry, he had not forgotten about his wife. Originally, they had sneaked into the Southern Xinjiang Palace for this purpose, but in the end, they accidentally saved Sixth Brother.
Emperor of Southern Xinjiang: "It's in Gu's private treasury." He didn't know that his private treasury had been completely moved.
He Zhiran was shaking the pocket watch in his hand when he suddenly felt dizzy and could no longer concentrate to continue the hypnosis.
The frequency of the pocket watch's swings became more and more irregular, so much so that she, the operator, felt a little drowsy.
Mo Jiuye noticed her abnormality immediately and thought it was the mental fatigue caused by hypnosis, so he quickly snatched the pocket watch from her hand.
"Ran Ran, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
"Maybe I haven't had a good rest these past few days and I'm just a little dizzy. It's okay!"
While the two were talking, the Emperor of Southern Xinjiang had gradually come to his senses.
His originally expressionless face immediately showed a look of horror.
He didn't know what happened just now, he just remembered that a strange thing appeared in front of him, and then he started to become drowsy.
"Mo... Mo Jiuye, as long as you are willing to let Gu go, Gu can make you the king of a different surname in southern Xinjiang, and it will be hereditary, so that the Mo family will enjoy endless glory and wealth for generations to come."
While speaking, the Emperor of Southern Xinjiang stared closely at Mo Jiuye's expression. Seeing that the other party didn't respond to such a big temptation, he immediately became anxious.
"Also, Gu can marry your most cherished daughter to you, so you don't have to worry about Gu's words being dishonest."
He thought that what he said would be very tempting to Mo Jiuye, but who would have thought that he would get a slap on the face...
This move made the Emperor of Southern Xinjiang a little unprepared. He instinctively protected his wrinkled face with his elbows.
"Mo Jiuye... you can make any conditions, as long as I can do it, I can agree to it."
Mo Jiuye ignored him at all and continued to vent his anger outwards.
Of course, the best way to vent the anger is to beat the person in front of him until he doesn't even recognize his own mother.
Although the Emperor of Southern Xinjiang had practiced martial arts, after he became the emperor, he spent all his time thinking about how to capture Dashun. His martial arts had basically been abandoned, and now he only had to be beaten.
Mo Jiuye fought harder and harder. The Emperor of Southern Xinjiang failed to protect his head, and several of his front teeth were knocked out.
With a mouthful of blood, he spat out several teeth.
When He Zhiran saw this scene, he suddenly felt his stomach churn.
She didn't care to continue watching her husband deal with the evildoers, and quickly turned around and ran towards the bathroom in the infirmary.
Although Mo Jiuye was beating someone, he was always paying attention to his wife's actions.
He saw his wife covering her mouth and nose and running towards the infirmary, wondering what happened to her.
A sharp sword strike knocked the Emperor of Southern Xinjiang unconscious, and he chased after him.
"Ran Ran, what's wrong with you?"
He Zhiran couldn't answer his words at all, so he quickly ran into the bathroom, squatted in front of the toilet and vomited.
Mo Jiuye was shocked when he saw this.
In his impression, although his wife looks thinner, she has always been in good health. The reason why she looks like this today must be because she has not had a good rest in the past few days.
Thinking of his wife's hard work to help him, Mo Jiuye suddenly felt a sense of guilt in his heart.
