Mo Yu rested for a night and felt much more energetic.
Yi Qingyu arrived at the Golden Palace early, surrounded by a group of people.
When Mo Yu came back last night, Yi Qingyu had already discussed with his confidants how to deal with what happened next.
After all, Yi Qingyu never thought that Mo Yu would be able to come back safely. He was really lucky.
Yi Jinyi, who had already packed up in his bedroom, looked at the figure in the bronze mirror. He wore a dragon crown inlaid with pearls and a dragon robe embroidered with gold thread. He looked like jade, and his perfect eyebrows made him look more heroic. He pursed his thin lips, giving off a subtle sense of nobility.
In the blink of an eye, he returned to his playful self, without any trace of the dignity of a ruler. He was like a teenager who had just reached adulthood.
Yi Jinyi looked at Eunuch Li who was arranging the dragon robe for him and said, "Today's morning court will definitely be very lively, don't you think?"
Eunuch Li smiled, but there was a hint of worry in his eyes: "Your Majesty, there are always good shows in this imperial city."
Yi Jinyi chuckled but didn't say anything.
He turned around without hesitation and walked towards the place where the morning court was held.
Mo Yu walked right past Yi Qingyu without even glancing at him.
Anyway, they both knew it.
When Mo Yu stood in the first position of military officer, this position was originally the position of his father Mo Hexuan, which represented the highest position of military officer.
Although Mo Yu has not yet reached the level of his father, the military officers have gradually acknowledged Mo Yu's status.
Eunuch Li naturally saw where Mo Yu was standing, and his mind turned over and over again. He shouted loudly: "The emperor has arrived!"
"Long live the emperor!"
Yi Jinyi: "Everyone, please stand up!"
But his eyes were secretly fixed on Mo Yu, filled with longing.
Eunuch Li: "If you have a petition, please submit it. If you don't, please leave the court."
As soon as Eunuch Li finished speaking, Yi Qingyu came out and said, "Your Majesty, I have a memorial to make."
"On the way to Chuzhou, two officials died. Only two bodies were brought back. Please, Your Majesty, charge the Marquis with dereliction of duty."
The Ninth Prince's party immediately became alert.
The officials wanted to see what the emperor's attitude was.
Before Yi Jinyi could speak, Mo Yu spoke up: "Ninth Prince, what you said is not right. Isn't it not good to pin this false accusation on me?"
"Gong Wenmin also knew about this. On the way to the county government office, he encountered rioters and died in the line of duty. If the Ninth Prince still has something he doesn't understand, I have a list of names from that time, and Gong Wenmin can also testify for me!"
Since Mo Yu had planned to kill the two officials, he naturally had already thought of a foolproof plan.
After saying this, he took out a list and handed it to the emperor.
He bowed and said, "Your Majesty, please understand."
Mo Yu obviously placed Yi Jinyi in a very high position, and even the evidence was not given directly to Yi Qingyu.
It is also a clear indication to the ministers in the court as to who is the real ruler of Tianyu Kingdom.
Yi Jinyi gave Mo Yu a satisfied look.
After reading it, Yi Qingyu glanced at Mo Yu.
He had not considered this matter carefully. The spy who followed Mo Yu disappeared not long after, and their fate was clear.
Yi Qingyu sneered and continued, "There is solid evidence about these two officials, but what about the case of Chen Zi'an, the prefect of Chuzhou?"
"I heard that the Marquis personally executed him, and said to the public that he was hacked to death by the mob, but his body was not intact!"
Yi Qingyu pressed forward with his words.
Mo Yu chuckled, there was no panic in his eyes, but there was a gleam in his eyes, and he looked at Yi Qingyu with a smile.
Yi Qingyu looked at Mo Yu and felt a little uneasy.
Sure enough, Mo Yu took out a memorial from his arms and handed it over.
In Chen Zian's case, how could he let go of the opportunity to strike at the Ninth Prince so easily
Then he said sarcastically, "I remember that the prefect of Chuzhou, Chen Zi'an, was recommended by the Ninth Prince. Under his control, even though the floods are rampant and the people are selling their children, he is still able to collect money to pay tribute to the Ninth Prince. This kind of heart is enough to move people."
After reading the memorial, Yi Jinyi's usually indifferent expression turned serious.
He didn't expect it to be so serious.
Yi Jinyi looked in the direction of Yi Qingyu and said sternly, "Uncle, the memorial said that Chen Zian had 10,000 taels of silver in his warehouse, as well as countless jewels. Do you know about his exploitation of the people's wealth?"
Yi Qingyu was shocked and knelt down immediately: "Your Majesty, I am innocent, I didn't know!"
Yi Jinyi didn't stop him but just watched his movements.
Yi Qingyu looked at Mo Yu viciously. It was all because of his appearance. It seemed as if everything in the court had changed. In all these years, when had he ever been so humble
There was something that Mo Yu didn't dare to say: "Why is the Ninth Prince kneeling? Did the Ninth Prince feel wronged?"
Mo Yu spoke meaningfully.
He just wanted to clearly understand the high number of everyone present.
Even though you, the Ninth Prince Yi Qingyu, control half of the power in Tianyu Kingdom, you are still the emperor's subordinate and a slave of the royal family.
In this round, Yi Qingyu can be said to have lost miserably!
Yi Jinyi slammed the table and stood up: "Okay, I'm tired, everyone leave!"
When the emperor was angry, everyone knelt.
There was awe in everyone's heart, and some people asked themselves in a daze, is it really right to choose the Ninth Prince as their master
Even the Ninth Prince Yi Qingyu was still kneeling on the ground.
Only then did I see the obvious gap.
Yi Qingyu is nothing but a slave, so what are they? Slaves of a slave!
Judging from the emperor's current attitude, I'm afraid he intends to weaken his influence.
The only one standing, Mo Yu, squatted in front of Yi Qingyu, still speaking without any hesitation: "Ninth Prince, the emperor has already said to adjourn the court, why are you still kneeling here? Does the matter of Chen Zi'an, the prefect of Chuzhou, really have anything to do with you?"
Yi Qingyu stood up suddenly, gnashing his teeth and whispering, "Mo Yu, I've kept this in mind. We'll see what happens in the future."
After saying that, he left
Some people who see things clearly seem to understand something.
Mo Yu's apparent willfulness, his venomous tongue, and the emperor's playful attitude towards life are all just masks designed to make people let down their guard.
When Mo Yu first entered the court, no one took him seriously, but now he can vaguely confront Yi Qingyu.
Those who are smart have already let their female relatives get close to Mo Ranran, even if it is just to establish a good relationship.
Mo Yu didn't know all this. He turned around and walked towards Yi Jinyi's bedroom, Panlong Palace.