Mo Jingchen complained endlessly in his heart,

[You little fool, I'm just pretending to show it to the emperor. I don't really want to hit the wall. I haven't lived enough yet]

[Why are you holding me so tight? Let go! It hurts! 】

Xiao Ye was greatly shocked:

What?

Are you pretending?

Xiao Ye, who was originally nervous, finally relaxed after hearing Mo Jingchen's heartbeat.

His face, which had turned pale just now, suddenly regained its vitality.

The big hand holding Mo Jingchen gradually loosened its grip.

Mo Jingchen got the chance, broke away, turned around, and knelt down towards the emperor:

"Your Majesty, I swear that the King of Zhenbei and his ministers are really not as good as Long Yang, and they have no habit of cutting off their sleeves! Your Majesty, please uphold justice for us!"

The emperor was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his back. Seeing that Mo Jingchen was fine, he came to his senses again.

Now, the emperor was only angry. He didn't care about the majesty of the emperor and cursed loudly.

"Mo Jingchen! You bastard! You're too presumptuous! Someone is coming!"

A group of royal guards rushed into the palace.

Just listen to Mo Jingchen's rather naughty voice:

【what? Do you still want to hit me? 】

The eldest prince looked at Xiao Ye happily:

Hehe, Mo Jingchen was so desperate that he dared to collide with his father.

Xiao Ye, the only civil servant in your court, is about to go to prison!

Mo was so brave that he dared to bump into pillars. My father hated people bumping into pillars the most in his life.

The emperor was furious. He originally wanted the imperial guards to drag Mo Jingchen down and beat him twenty times.

However, seeing the heavily armed Imperial Guards coming in, they were in sharp contrast to the thin Mo Jingchen.

If these twenty boards go down, he will definitely not be able to bear it, right?

When the emperor thought of this, his heart softened and he tried his best to suppress his trembling voice.

"Drag Mo Jingchen out! Drag him back to Mo Mansion!

Let him sit in the ancestral hall and think about his mistakes!

Before finding out the truth, you are not allowed to leave the house even half a step! "

Mo Jingchen was calm and kowtowed calmly.

"My lord, thank you, Your Majesty."

Then he stood up and walked calmly outside the palace.

Naturally, no guard dared to drag him, and they just followed him silently.

That posture was not escorting him at all, but escorting him.

At that time, Mo Jingchen's inner voice floated into Xiao Ye's ears again:

[The emperor really can’t let go of my father’s death, just as I expected]

[Thank you, father, for saving Xiaosi’s future. My son will go back to the ancestral hall and recite sutras to you a hundred times.]

Xiao Ye's heart was filled with resentment.

Well, Mo Jingchen, you didn't tell me any news beforehand. I really thought you were going to beat me to death because you wanted to scare me to death ...

The courtiers discussed a lot:

Mo Jingchen dared to openly talk about such an unbearable thing in the court, he must be upright and not afraid of the shadow.

The emperor also inexplicably believed that if Mo Jingchen dared to bring this matter to the court, he must be innocent.

The emperor openly sent Dali Temple to investigate, but secretly he also sent shadow guards from his Imperial City Department to investigate.

Finally, it was late at night.

Xiao Ye came to Mo Mansion wearing night clothes.

I really want to see him.

He flew up to the room and walked towards the Mo Mansion Ancestral Hall.

Good guy, you won’t know if you don’t come, but you will be shocked when you come.

There are many shadow guards squatting on the roof of Mo Mansion!

The closer to the ancestral hall, the more shadow guards there are.

Could it be that his father sent someone to monitor Mo Jingchen?

He said he wouldn't be allowed out of the ancestral hall, but he actually sent someone to watch? Do you want to be so serious?

Xiao Ye was not confident that he could evade all the Emperor's shadow guards, and was afraid of causing more trouble to Mo Jingchen who was being grounded, so he could only go back home in a very frustrated manner ...

Xiao Ye was walking when he suddenly heard the wind in his ears.

A man suddenly jumped down from the wall, blocking his way.

Dressed in red and as light as a swallow, it is Yun Lan Yue.

Xiao Ye was very unhappy when he saw this woman, and his eyes suddenly filled with murderous intent.

When Yun Lanyue saw Xiao Ye, she still had a look that looked at shit, mixed with a bit of pride:

I just like the way you can't stand me and can't kill me!

Yun Lanyue pretended to make a fist, took out a letter from her waist, and handed it over with both hands reluctantly.

Could it be that Mo Jingchen wrote it to me?

Xiao Ye quickly pulled the letter over and left.

She was anxious to go back to the palace to read the letter, but she had no time.

Xiao Ye walked into his study, lit up the lamp, opened the letter, and started reading.

Your Majesty,

Seeing the words is like seeing the face.

Everything is fine with me, don't miss me.

Misfortune often brings good fortune.

When faced with rumors, you must remain calm.

Wait until my confinement is lifted before taking any action.

Don't come to see me.

good luck.

"That's it? It's too short ... "

Xiao Ye read the letter again and again, word by word, carefully choosing each sentence.

I ground the ink, picked up the pen, and prepared to write him a reply.

Thousands of words, put down on paper, only three words:

I miss you

Xiao Ye called Xiao Liuzi, who was dreaming about Zhouzhuang in bed,

“Go to the Mo Mansion and hand the letter to Yun Lanyue personally.

"Faith is in the person, but faith is lost when the person dies!"

When Xiao Liuzi heard this, he immediately became serious: With this level of confidentiality, isn't it a first-class military secret?

Xiao Liuzi didn't dare to delay at all for such an important letter, and hurriedly rode his horse to the Mo Mansion.

He used first-rate lightness skills to avoid all the shadow guards, then displayed his ability to fly over eaves and walls and delivered the letter to Yun Lanyue.

Yun Lanyue looked at the sky at four o'clock in the morning, feeling very resentful:

Whose good person is not sleeping at this time? What if my master is an owl? Why is he not sleeping at this time, waiting to read your letter?

Yun Lanyue waited until dawn, and only delivered the letter to the ancestral hall when she brought breakfast to Mo Jingchen.

Mo Jingchen knelt on the futon, facing the tablets of the Mo family's ancestors. He did not bother to eat and unfolded the letter first.

He smiled slightly, picked up his pen and wrote back, filling up ten pages.

He described in detail his current process of facing the wall and thinking about his mistakes:

During the day, he knelt in the ancestral hall and chanted scriptures facing the ancestral tablets.

In the evening, we made a bed on the floor of the ancestral hall and spread several layers of mattresses.

And what kind of food you eat for three meals a day, and how much you eat.

There were also Dr. Sun and Gao Miaoshou, who studied his parents' past medical cases, prepared some new health prescriptions for him, and a series of other trivial matters.

These ten pages of letters were sent to Zhenbei Prince's Mansion, which was enough for Xiao Ye to read them over and over again for a whole day without leaving the house, without ever letting go of the smile on his face.

"Yes, this is what a letter should look like~"

The two began to exchange letters every day, reporting on what they did during the day, what they ate, and other trivial matters.

However, Yun Lanyue and Xiao Liuzi had to work hard, getting up in the middle of the night and climbing on the wall to answer letters ...

The Emperor's Imperial City Shadow Guards squatted on the wall of Mo Mansion for a while and brought back an important clue:

When Mo Jingchen came back from Jiangnan, he brought with him a woman who was very beautiful and good at martial arts. It is said that she even saved his life.

Now, he is at his side every day and is also in charge of the affairs of the yard.

The emperor almost laughed angrily:

Like father, like son, indeed he has the same virtue as his father!