Chu Shaoying thought for a moment, then asked, "Prince, is this all true?!" Even someone like Chu Shaoying would never have guessed that Mo Jingli had so many shameful things in private. Most importantly, even if he did, he couldn't let his enemies have a handle on him.
Mo Xiuyao nodded leisurely. "Mr. Chu doesn't believe in the ability of Qi Lin and the Mohist army's Shadow Guard to gather intelligence?"
Chu Shaoying quickly shook his head. "I just don't understand why Prince didn't reveal these things earlier. Also … if Prince personally announced these things to the world, or if someone from the Xu family released them, the impact would be greater, right? "
Mo Xiuyao shook his head and said, "In the past, it wasn't the right time. Now … the Xu family is far less convenient than the Chu family. Of course … Mr. Chu doesn't have to do this himself. "
Chu Shaoying pondered for a moment, then understood the whole story. After all, the Xu family was part of the Prince Ding Mansion. Although the Xu family members were all people of virtue and prestige, Mo Jingli could turn the tables and accuse the Prince Ding Mansion of slandering him. But if someone else revealed these things, it would be completely different. Of course, in Chu Shaoying's opinion, part of the reason was that Prince Ding didn't want the Xu family to be involved in these things. No matter what, many secrets of Da Chu State had been revealed. They were still subjects of Da Chu State, after all. Once these things were revealed, Mo Jingli's reputation would be ruined. But it was inevitable that they would be criticized by some sour scholars.
"I understand. Prince, don't worry. I will definitely choose an appropriate time to reveal these things to the world. "
After hearing Chu Shaoying's words, Mo Xiuyao was very satisfied. He stood up and smiled. "In that case, I will wait for Mr. Chu's good news." Chu Shaoying nodded and said, "Prince, don't worry."
Mo Xiuyao left the Chu family, then quickly leaped over the city wall and left the city. Even though Liyang City was heavily guarded, it still couldn't stop Prince Ding, who was dressed in a flamboyant white robe. After leaving Liyang City, Xu Qingfeng and a few Qi Lin team members were already waiting there.
Mo Xiuyao raised his eyebrows. "What are you doing here?" Xu Qingfeng smiled helplessly. He had just returned to the camp when he found out that Mo Xiuyao was still alive, and had even appeared in the camp. When the news of Mo Xiuyao's death first came, Xu Qingfeng was almost scared out of his wits. His mind was filled with thoughts of what would happen to his cousin if Mo Xiuyao really died. It wasn't easy for him to survive, but he ran away before he even saw him. Xu Qingfeng almost thought that Lu Jinxian and the others were joking with him. After waiting in the camp for a long time, Mo Xiuyao still didn't return. Xu Qingfeng could only wait outside Liyang City with his men.
When it was almost dawn, and Xu Qingfeng was about to charge into Liyang City again, Mo Xiuyao finally appeared.
"Prince, are you alright?"
Mo Xiuyao raised his eyebrows. What could be wrong with him?
Xu Qingfeng sighed and nodded. "It's good that you're fine." He didn't wait for Mo Xiuyao's reaction and turned to leave. Mo Xiuyao, who had always been quick-witted, couldn't help but be stunned. Xu Qingfeng waited here in the middle of the night just to make sure that he was fine? Was he worried about him? Aside from official matters, the brothers of the Xu family had never been so friendly to him.
In front, Xu Qingfeng walked in the direction of the camp while muttering to himself. "It's good that he didn't die. If he really did die, I'll have to help Li 'er find a husband. Li 'er is fine, but my nephews and nieces are pitiful … … "
The next morning, Mo Jingli's attendants saw that it was already quite late, but the Emperor still hadn't called anyone in. Even Consort Li didn't seem to have any intention of getting up. They couldn't help but feel strange. They waited and waited until a general came to report the situation. There was still no movement inside. They could only carefully walk in to ask Mo Jingli to get up. However, as soon as they walked in, before they could wake the person on the bed, the attendant let out a sharp scream.
The eunuch's unique scream was very high-pitched and ear-piercing. Not only were the people waiting outside shocked and rushed in, Mo Jingli who had been lying unconscious on the bed was also startled awake.
Being woken up, Mo Jingli frowned in displeasure. Lowering his head, he saw the woman in his arms, her icy temperature and already stiff body, as well as the dark red blood by her lips. All of this told Mo Jingli one thing … … last night, he had hugged a dead person and slept the entire night. More importantly, last night, someone had snuck in to kill Consort Li and he didn't know anything about it. If the other person wanted to kill him … … Mo Jingli couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
Sitting up, he pushed away Consort Li's corpse. Mo Jingli roared angrily, "Why aren't you moving her away yet!"
"Your … … Your Majesty … …" The attendant trembled as he pointed at a certain part of his body. Following the attendant's line of sight, all of the people who had rushed in couldn't help but look at Mo Jingli's lower body. The area under the originally bright yellow inner robe was also dyed with dark red blood. Mo Jingli's expression suddenly twisted. He finally felt that something wasn't right. There was a certain part of his body that he couldn't feel at all. It wasn't pain, so he hadn't noticed it from the start. He couldn't feel anything at all, as if it didn't exist.
"Quick! Call the imperial physician! "Mo Jingli roared angrily.
"Your Majesty … … here … … there is a piece of paper here." The attendant trembled as he picked up a piece of paper from the table and presented it to Mo Jingli. Mo Jingli grabbed it. It was a very normal piece of paper, like a page that he had casually torn out of a book that he usually used. There were only a few words written on it, "Hearing that you stole my treasure, I was worried all day and night. Reflecting, I cut off your sins, to end my worries. I hope that you will take good care of yourself. "
Staring at the unrestrained handwriting, Mo Jingli's eyes widened. Finally, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. His eyes rolled back and he fainted.
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty?! Quick … … call the imperial physician … … "
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