"Trial by three divisions?" The emperor repeated Mo Jiecheng's words and stared at Mo Jiecheng with deep eyes.
If it requires a joint trial by the three agencies, it will be a big case.
The three departments restrain each other and must not be partial, which means that the trial process of the case is completely fair and open, which also shows the attitude towards the people.
If Mo Junfeng is really found guilty of committing an offense, even if the emperor himself is punished, he will not be able to save Mo Junfeng, and there will be no room for change.
Mo Jiecheng suddenly proposed a joint interrogation of the three divisions, but it was his son who was being interrogated. This made the emperor suddenly silent, and all sorts of doubts emerged deep in his heart.
But when he met the emperor's meaningful eyes, Mo Jiecheng knelt on the ground, tilted his head, and looked at the emperor with eyes full of purity and confusion.
"Why don't you agree? Could it be that you think this matter is a petty fight caused by emotional disputes, so the three-division trial is really overqualified?"
"But you don't know, the drum of grievance has been sounded, the people are now agitated, and Mr. Li is so timid and afraid of getting into trouble, I'm afraid Rong'er will die of injustice!"
Mo Jiecheng was talking to himself, and he didn't know what he thought of, so he paused again.
"Of course, I am not just doing it for Rong'er, but also because of Jun Feng's reputation. Only if you personally come forward in this matter, propose a joint trial of the three departments, and prove that neither of them is suspicious, can they be truly cleared. injustice."
Mo Jiecheng's words were completely based on the belief that the disappearance case had nothing to do with them, and they were completely based on false accusations caused by emotional disputes.
He was scratching his neck and speaking as if he was dazed.
The emperor even suspected that he shook his head. Besides water, it also contained the three characters Ji Wanrong.
It seemed as if he had no other thoughts besides wanting to clear up Ji Wanrong's grievances.
Instead, the emperor suddenly felt that the suspicion he had just raised about Mo Jie City was due to his villainy.
Thinking of this, the emperor relaxed slightly, leaned his hand on the dragon chair slightly, and then looked at Eunuch Gao thoughtfully.
It's an emotional dispute, that's right.
Miss Ji Er has already had a grudge against Ji Wanrong for a long time, and Miss Ji Er and Mo Junfeng have indeed become close.
The emotional dispute between them in Jingzhao Mansion was well known to everyone by Mrs. Li. A few days ago, Xiao Gaozi told it to him as a joke, and the veins on his forehead almost popped out when he heard the joke.
The emperor thought for a long time, but the sound of Mo Jiecheng's howling still sounded in his ears: "My son is pitiful enough. Father, please love me!"
"If my son regains Rong'er's heart because of this incident and gives birth to ten or eight children, you will be the grandfather of our children. You will have broken bones but still connected tendons. Not only will she not lose interest in studying medicine, What’s more, he is a royal grandfather who will do his best to serve his children!!”
When the emperor heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched again. He looked at Mo Jiecheng with disgust, but there was already a hint of smile in his eyes.
"Ji Wanrong is too arrogant and can't bear anything. She still wants you to restrain her by her side. Then as you said, invite the three judges to interrogate to prove her and King Chu's innocence."
"You have to tell her clearly that it was me who wanted to save her, and you must repay me well in the future!"
The emperor still cherished his life, and he really valued Ji Wanrong.
When Mo Jiecheng heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the emperor with a smile on his face.
"Okay! From now on, I will follow her every day. If she develops any pills to strengthen the body and prolong life, she will let my father choose them first and then send them to Miaoshou Hall!"
The emperor finally nodded with satisfaction.
"Okay then, I'll point to the one in the middle of the court..."
Before the emperor finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mo Jiecheng: "My son wants to ask Mr. Yuan to come and try this case together..."
The emperor choked again: "I asked you to help him investigate the case. It's better now. You hurry up and let others investigate your messy family scandal!"
"Although the family scandal cannot be publicized, it has been widely spread now. Mr. Yuan is a veteran of three dynasties and has a high status in the hearts of the people. He is the person who can best investigate the case on behalf of his father.
"Mo Jiecheng had all the nice things to say and flattered him wildly.
"You..." The emperor sighed.
But he saw Mo Jiecheng blinking at him with an innocent look.
"Well, let's call Yuan Zeli to try the case together with Li Biao from Jingzhao Mansion and Shi Heng from Dali Temple." The emperor raised his forehead.
This is some kind of joint trial of three divisions. Only one division came from the three divisions, so it was still a make-up.
But this silly son likes it and can't make any mistakes, so let him let it go.
When Mo Jiecheng heard this, he knelt on the ground and thanked him happily, and then cautiously withdrew.
The emperor looked at Mo Jiecheng's back, sighed, and then shook his head helplessly.
He really regretted it. He didn't know if it was because he threw the tea cup last time and made his son's brain go crazy.
But when Mo Jiecheng stepped out of the gate of Yangxin Palace, the purity on his face suddenly faded away.
A handsome face looked dim under the shadow of the dancing trees.
He looked up at the sky at the four corners of the Forbidden City, and what appeared in front of his eyes was the figure of Mo Junfeng running on the palace road with his short legs as if he was a child.
Mo Jiecheng paused for a moment, then twitched the corner of his mouth like a wry smile, and then walked towards the palace gate with hurried steps.
As soon as Mo Jiecheng left the palace gate, he directly used Qinggong and flew towards Jingzhao Mansion.
These days, he goes to Jingzhao Mansion more frequently than Prince Han's Mansion.
In another corner of the palace, the queen finished her concubine's morning and dusk meditation early in the morning and went to the small Buddhist hall in the side hall.
She knelt in front of the Buddhist hall, closed her eyes and recited Buddhist sutras for a long time.
Ever since Ji Yunyao came to her palace early in the morning and said those things, the queen was in a very happy mood today.
She hadn't smiled so happily for a long time.
"A Shen, how is her work going?" The queen heard the footsteps coming from outside and slowly opened her eyes, with a bit of smile hidden in her eyes.
Ashen thought of the news he had learned, and looked at the queen's back with a solemn expression, but hesitated to speak: "My queen, this matter has caused a big fuss, even in front of His Majesty..."
"After His Majesty went to court, he directly called King Han to the Yangxin Hall."
When the queen heard this, she chuckled: "Okay! Ji Yunyao did it really well. He moved so quickly that everyone knew about it."
"Everyone knows that Ji Wanrong may not survive."
