"Father, you have finally seen how arrogant King Han is!"
"I don't know how many grievances I have suffered over the years! He is now deliberately destroying the diplomatic relations between Beili and Mongolia on his own. This is something that I have worked hard to achieve! It was originally a small matter!"
"The Mongolian prince has always been arrogant. I have destroyed the strength of nine cows and two tigers, so I asked him to stay humble and pay tribute to Beili. If because of King Han's provocation, the Mongolian prince refused to pay tribute and started fighting again..."
"The sin behind that is more than King Han can bear alone!"
As soon as King Duan said these words, the old minister who was originally standing on King Duan's side also knelt down unsteadily, kneeling on the ground.
"King Han supports his own troops and forms cliques for personal gain. This is not a good thing, Your Majesty!"
"King Han doesn't care about the face of the Mongolian prince, he is deliberately sabotaging it!"
Mo Jiecheng laughed when he heard this.
He took a step forward and knelt down in front of the emperor. His back was straight: "Forging cliques for personal gain. Father, why don't you take a look at the ministers who are kneeling more than half of the time. Who are they forging cliques for personal gain?"
"Everything I said is true. Just call Jing Zhaoyin to answer, and you will know why Princess Duan stayed away all night."
Jing Zhaoyin shrank his neck, knowing that he could no longer hide now, so he bravely stood up.
But Prince Duan's expression changed and he moved faster than Jing Zhaoyin: "What about the Mongolian prince? Where is Chen Hu? You deliberately stepped on the Mongolian prince's face and severely punished Chen Hu, wasn't it just to destroy the diplomatic relations between the two countries?"
"You clearly know that the Mongolian prince likes Chen Hu so much!"
King Duan asked a series of questions, and it wasn't until the minister next to him gave him a look that a smile appeared on King Duan's serious face.
"Do you dare to call the Mongolian prince to confront you? The Mongolian prince is already on his way!"
King Duan probably got the news from his informant and knew that the Mongolian prince got up early and came to court just to support him.
His words became more determined, his waist became straighter, and his whole person became more imposing.
Mo Jiecheng looked at Prince Duan's appearance and curled his lips calmly.
If the Mongolian prince wanted to know about this matter, he would naturally know it earlier than King Duan.
Because he was the one who called the Mongolian prince.
The emperor looked at the chaotic scene in front of him with a gloomy expression, "Since the Mongolian prince has arrived, let's invite him in."
As soon as the emperor's words came out, everyone heard the sound of heavy footsteps in the distance.
Squeak, squeak, is the sound of boots made of animal skin stepping on the bluestone.
King Duan straightened his neck, turned his head, and looked straight at Mo Jiecheng with his meaningful eyes.
The ministers behind him who supported him also let out a sigh of relief.
"Prince of Mongolia, I heard that you like Chen Hu very much, and you are very angry because of Chen Hu's arrest? Is that true?"
King Duan curled his lips and gave the Mongolian prince a look.
The Mongolian prince received King Duan's look, but did not respond to him. Instead, he walked to the front of the crowd.
When the Mongolian Prince passed by, the ministers saw the face of the Mongolian Prince clearly. There were two big dark circles on his face, and the dark bags under his eyes almost hung down to his lips.
His steps were shaky and his eyes were distracted. He looked like he had cried a lot or had not slept all night.
The emperor's fingertips gently tapped the armrest of the dragon chair, and his tone was full of temptation: "If this is the case, it is not impossible for me to let go of Chen Hu for your sake."
The emperor obviously saw the face of the Mongolian prince clearly. His eyes widened in a rare way, and his fingers that kept tapping the armrest of the dragon chair stopped.
Crying loudly over a Chen Hu?
Is Chen Hu so important? ! !
If this is the case, then Mojiecheng has done something very wrong!
But what everyone expected was that the Mongolian prince did not perform the Mongolian salute to the emperor, but knelt down directly towards the emperor.
"Emperor Beili! Chen Hu is so heinous that he is in vain! I feel that the speed of sentencing in the military camp is too slow! I demand a quick sentence! A heavy sentence! Divide Chen Hu into five pieces and execute him at an early date! Give the victim a life justice!"
As soon as the Mongolian prince's words came out, the originally noisy court suddenly became quiet.
King Duan's upright neck stiffened and he almost couldn't breathe.
The emperor suddenly stood up from the dragon chair and looked at the Mongolian prince in astonishment, almost suspecting that he had heard wrongly!
"Prince of Mongolia, what are you talking about?"
"Your Majesty! I'm begging you! I'm willing to increase the tribute by 20%. I just want Chen Hu to die in pain!"
"Mo Jiecheng and Xie Lingxiao did the right thing. They were too right to allow him to escape the punishment of the law. The only thing they did wrong was that they were too slow."
Every word the Mongolian prince spoke was like a messenger of justice descending from the sky.
"No! No! Prince of Mongolia, don't you like Chen Hu very much? Don't you want Chen Hu to serve you? Chen Hu only committed a trivial matter! If King Han hadn't deliberately made things difficult for him, he would have come to serve you right away! You It's because you're angry with Mo Jiecheng that you deliberately said something sarcastic, isn't it?"
Prince Duan suddenly stood up from the ground. He walked to Prince Mongolia and looked at Prince Mongolia's face as he spoke.
If he hadn't heard it with his own ears, he would have suspected that the Mongolian prince had been replaced.
The Mongolian prince looked at him disappointedly, clenching his fists and then putting them down.
I just can’t bear it anymore!
He suddenly stood up, clenched his fists, and punched King Duan hard.
"Prince Duan? What on earth are you talking about? How can you say such vicious words before the victim is revealed?"
"It's just a small matter? What about Xiu Qing's life? Is Xiu Qing's life not life?"
King Duan was knocked to the ground directly by the Mongolian prince.
Mo Jiecheng ducked quickly and avoided King Duan's flying body, but then he seemed to be unsteady and stepped on King Duan's hand.
King Duan screamed again.
The emperor frowned as he watched the Mongolian prince beat his son in public, and his face was already a little worried. However, before he could speak, the Mongolian prince apologized directly.
"I'm sorry, Your Majesty. Prince Duan is so vicious that I can't hold it back. I'm willing to compensate you and increase the tribute to 30% of the original amount. I just need to ask Xie Lingxiao to deal with Chen Hu quickly and severely!"
As soon as the Mongolian prince finished speaking, the emperor's face turned from gloomy to clear, and he didn't bother to care about King Duan who fell to the ground and screamed.
"Okay! I agree!"
"I have one more condition, and that is to hold a grand funeral for Miss Xiu Qing who died at Chen Hu's hands. Call the people from Prince Duan's Mansion, Chen Hu's family, to come in front of all the people and Xiu Qing. You disrespect your family members and kowtow lightly to apologize!"
Every word of the Mongolian prince is enlightening and enlightening.
Want him to be a prince and kowtow to a dead commoner to admit his mistakes? !
How can this be!
King Duan's eyes widened in disbelief.
