Mo Yu's face was heavy. Since Yi Qingyu had this attitude, he shouldn't blame his men for being ruthless.
He looked at Mo Yu, his eyes conveying his emotions.
"Since you reported this matter to me, I'll let you handle it!"
This is how he looks, and it's to be expected.
"Yes, I accept your order."
This matter was indeed determined in advance.
Jingzhao Prefecture
"Lord Mo has arrived."
Feng Kai walked in happily to greet Mo Yu, bending his waist slightly.
Speak in a low voice.
"This humble servant greets Lord Mo."
I guess Feng Kai already knows that the emperor has entrusted this matter to him.
Otherwise, why would he be so respectful and speak so politely
He nodded slightly, glanced at the person who was looking down, and went in.
Mo Yu was followed by many people, and his current task was to deal with this matter as soon as possible.
Nine Princes Palace
Yi Qingyu walked in with a livid face. He felt very uncomfortable being forced into this state by two people today.
Suddenly, the servant rushed over with a grim look on his face and stood in front of him.
"How dare you! You are so reckless! Don't you know to do things more slowly?"
The maid was so frightened that she knelt down, and her head hit the cold floor several times, leaving several red marks on her forehead.
"I know I was wrong, please forgive me, Your Majesty."
Yi Qingyu was angry and in a bad mood. He snorted coldly and looked down at his servants.
"You really don't know the rules, get out of my way."
A leg-like maid was kicked in the body, and the maid could only endure the pain in her body.
Hot tears flowed from the corners of his eyes and slid onto the ground.
A maid's tears are the least valuable, so she held them back.
"Why aren't you leaving yet?"
Yi Qingyu saw that the maid didn't move, and he was so angry that he had no place to vent. He stared at the maid kneeling on the ground with hatred.
As she raised her leg and was about to put it down, the maid was so frightened that she trembled as she spoke.
"Your Majesty, I have something important to report. Young Master Yi was taken away by the people of Jingzhao Prefecture."
His face turned pale and his pupils shrank when he heard the news, but his legs did not stop moving.
Another heavy kick landed on his body.
"What a waste!"
After scolding, he walked towards his study.
The cool breeze blew the curtains, and the moonlight came in through the window.
One by one, people dressed in black came in quietly.
Everyone lowered their heads, their eyes were panicked, and their hands were trembling slightly as they touched the cold floor.
"Your Majesty, it is my fault that I have failed to do my job well. Please punish me, Your Majesty."
A candle was burning, illuminating Yi Qingyu's tall figure. His dark grey clothes made him look particularly family-like.
Yi Qingyu turned his back so that no one could see his expression, and no one dared to speculate.
"Your Majesty?"
Yi Qingyu had a cold face.
"They are all rubbish and useless things."
There was a look as sharp as a sword in his eyes, and his subordinates all lowered their heads.
"I know I was wrong, I hope Your Majesty will forgive me!"
Yi Qingyu could only watch helplessly as his beloved son was taken away.
"Put the rest of you in solitary confinement. You are not allowed to come out without my order."
Several people's faces changed slightly, their eyes sank, and they could only accept it.
Jingzhao Prefecture
"Bring Yi Yutang out."
Interrogation Room
There was a bloody smell in the air, and all kinds of sharp weapons.
"Smash..."
There was also the sound of burning charcoal, the iron brand was burned red, and the iron chains and swords were all stained with bright red blood.
"If you let me go, my father will definitely punish you. I am the son of the Ninth Prince, and you treat me like this. Let me go."
I heard that Yi Yutang still thought Yi Qingyu was his backer, but in fact he has pushed you very far away.
The guards' cold eyes held him out, and his wrists struggled.
Suddenly he saw a figure walking in, a familiar yet frightening figure.
He was stunned for a moment and looked over with panicked eyes.
Mo Yu snorted and smiled sarcastically.
Yi Yutang saw it for a moment, which made him unhappy.
"Why are you doing this? What are you laughing at? Let me out. My father said I'll be fine."
Yi Yutang shouted angrily, and the harsh sound made him feel a little uncomfortable.
"Master Yi, you have violated the laws of Tianyu Country. According to the law, you will be executed in three days."
Yi Yutang stared at Mo Yu with his eyes wide open. He firmly believed that nothing would happen to him, so he stood straight.
Then Mo Yu looked at the guard behind him, who was holding a plate full of evidence.
"How could that be? I didn't do it. It wasn't me."
He looked like this again, and he smiled evilly.
"The evidence is irrefutable. Stop making excuses for yourself. These excuses are completely useless."
The chains made a slight clash of sounds, and Yi Yutang became excited.
Didn’t my father say he would protect me
"Impossible, Dad said it was fine, how could it be that the matter was not handled cleanly?"
His face darkened and his deep pupils looked at Yi Yutang.
"Is it okay as the Ninth Prince said? But I remember that the prince said he didn't know about this matter and asked me to deal with it according to the laws of Tianyu Kingdom."
Yi Yutang shook his head frantically, muttering to himself.
"How could that be? No, Dad said to protect me. I can't abandon me."
Mo Yu wanted to hear the vague voice clearly, but could only vaguely hear a few words.
When he saw the person who deserved to be punished, the corners of his mouth raised and an evil smile appeared on his face.
Since I am the one to deal with it, it will definitely be the most severe punishment.
"Alright, this matter has been confirmed. Now lock Master Yi up in the dungeon. Everyone must guard him and not let down their guard."
The guard handed over the confession letter and pressed his fingerprints on it while Yi Yutang was in a daze.
After things were settled, he breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to press his temple.
He has other things to deal with.
He walked quickly into a dark and damp cell.
From time to time, a few rats ran by, and the stench of mold filled the air.
The food served to the prisoners here is all rotten, and the clothes they wear are tattered.
Mo Yu looked at Huo Shaoyuan, whose face was haggard, lips were pale, and he was gradually losing weight.
He was filled with shame.
"Someone, open the lock for me."
Now that the truth of this matter has come to light, Huo Shaoyuan can be released.
The crisp sound woke up Huo Shaoyuan who had fainted from hunger.
His vision was blurry and he shook his head, trying hard to see everything clearly.
The familiar figure and facial features gradually became clear.
"My Lord."
Mo Yu reached out his hand to help him up, and looked at the food on the side that had not been touched and still smelled bad.
Knowing that he had suffered, his eyes were filled with shame.