Yan Xu showed a sinister and smug smile, as if he was not afraid of Ye Zhirong's so-called confrontation at all.
Ye Zhirong had known Yan Xu for such a long time, but he couldn't read the deep meaning behind Yan Xu's expression. His face suddenly became ugly, and he shouted at Yan Xu: "Where did you hide Tian Ping?"
Yan Xu: "A person has two legs. How can I have the final say on where he wants to go?"
But it might be a bit difficult for Mr. Ye to get the person back. "
Ye Zhirong thought he had grasped Yan Xu's sore spot, but he didn't expect that he would be caught at the critical moment. He was so angry that he almost yelled at Yan Xu regardless of his image.
Fortunately, at the last moment, Ye Zhirong resisted the urge to hit people and pleaded with Mo Junyang again: "Prince Mo, that Tian Ping is the key witness to find out how Yan Xu harmed the people. I hope the prince can arrest this person as soon as possible." Bring him to justice, otherwise..."
"Yes! Tian Ping is important. Prince Mo is so capable, why not find him?" Yan Xu probably thought that Tian Ping was missing, and even Mo Junyang couldn't do anything to him. He was so proud that he started to provoke Mo Jun. Jan is here.
For a moment, everyone on Mo Junyang's side stopped talking.
Wei Ziye and others held their breaths and silently lit wax for Yan Xu in their hearts.
Mo Junyang glanced at Yan Xu lightly and smiled slightly, "Since Mr. Yan wants to see his subordinates so much, why can't I fail to fulfill your wish? Someone, bring him up."
"yes!"
Wei Ziye looked at Yan Xu's stupid expression that was completely stunned by Mo Junyang's words, and sighed to himself: Mo Junyang is trying to commit suicide, so why bother! Is retribution coming now
Everyone thought that Tian Ping, who had disappeared, was being brought up tied up. He was probably 'educated' by someone before. After seeing Mo Junyang, he knelt on the ground without saying a word, sobbing and telling Yan Xu to order him. All the bad things I did were done.
One by one, each case was explained clearly, and the details, including the corresponding witnesses and material evidence, were all available.
Even if Yan Xu wants to quibble, he can find out clearly as long as he follows the facts explained by Tian Ping.
Yan Xuche was completely exhausted, or in other words, from the moment he saw Tian Ping appear, he knew that he had no way out.
Tian Ping clearly knows all the bad things he has done, and even many of the tricks were handled by Tian Ping, and there is no room for Yan Xu to argue.
"Master Yan, what else do you have to say this time?" Mo Junyang was leaning on the wooden chair, squinting lazily at Yan Xu, his posture casual and casual, as if he was chatting with someone.
But Yan Xu knew that this man could kill him with just one word.
Yan Xu's legs weakened and he fell to the ground. He kowtowed to Mo Junyang again with a banging sound. In just a few moments, blood could be seen flowing from his forehead.
He really spent a lot of money, but it's a pity that no one here will sympathize with him.
Mo Junyang asked more directly: "How do you want to die?"
Yan Xu was choked, his face was covered with snot and tears, and he was extremely disgusted.
But he didn't realize it at all, and crawled towards Mo Junyang, as if he wanted to hug Mo Junyang's thigh. Before he could succeed, Wei Ziye kicked him away rudely.
"Is the master's thigh also something you can hug?"
Under Wei Ziye's pressure, Yan Xu didn't dare to touch Mo Junyang again, but he was really afraid of death, so he tremblingly begged for mercy: "I know I'm guilty, I know I'm guilty, please don't For the sake of getting to know each other, Your Majesty, let’s avoid this stupid life of the official!”
"Bah! You did such an unconscionable evil thing, and you still have the nerve to ask others to spare your life. Go ahead and dream!" Ye Zhirong spat at Yan Xu viciously.
He bowed deeply to Mo Junyang again and said sincerely: "Prince Mo, Yan Xu's crimes are so obvious that they are too numerous to describe. I also ask the prince to severely punish this villain so that Jiangzhou City can be comforted because of his greed." The common people who lost their lives due to martial arts!"
Mo Junyang waved his hand at Ye Zhirong, as if he didn't take this person's words to heart at all, and turned to ask Xiang Yanxu: "Since you want me to spare your life, what should you do?"
Ye Zhirong was suddenly shocked and angry!
Yan Xu was immediately surprised.
Mo Junyang's words really meant that he wanted to spare Yan Xu's life. Yan Xu didn't dare to hold it any longer, and kowtowed to Mo Junyang with all his strength and begged: "As long as I can spare this bitch's life, I want him to do it." whatever!"
"Is that so?"
Mo Junyang looked at Yan Xu with a smile but not a smile. The latter immediately 'understood' the prince's thoughts and added smartly: "If the prince does not dislike it, I am willing to give all my wealth to the prince, except for the entire prefect's mansion." In addition to the gold, silver and jewelry, Xiaguan also has a shop in Liangtian, and you will definitely not disappoint His Majesty the Prince!"
If at first Shi Qingxue was expecting Yan Xu to tell some unexpected news in exchange for a chance to survive, now after hearing Yan Xu's words, she was left with only deep disappointment and boredom.
What a waste of mood.
I really don’t know whether this Yan Xu has fallen in love with money or only has money in his mind. Otherwise, how could he still think about using money to bribe Mo Junyang when he was about to die? It’s just... I don’t know!
Yan Xu didn't know that he was one step closer to death. When he talked about the wealth he had earned over the years, he was excited and greedy. He wished he could hold every ingot of gold and silver in his arms to be satisfied.
But as he continued to talk, Mo Junyang's face not only did not clear up, but became even more difficult to look at.
Only then did Yan Xu finally realize that he might have stepped on Mo Junyang's thunderbolt again, and his voice gradually became quieter, finally becoming almost silent.
At this time, Mo Junyang gave Yan Xu an almost gentle smile and asked, "Do you think this prince lacks something like you?"
Yan Xu was stunned and suddenly understood.
yes! Even though Jiangzhou was considered a wealthy place, Yan Xu was not lenient at all when it came to collecting money.
But no matter how much he embezzles, compared with the property of those nobles in Kyoto, it is just a drop in the bucket and cannot be brought to the fore.
Yan Xu has all the treasures here, but they are just adding to the jokes.
His face suddenly turned ugly, and he wanted to make a few more excuses to see if he could seduce the person in front of him, but in the end when he met the other person's cold gaze, he couldn't say anything else.
Yan Xu lowered his head in resignation, almost accepting his fate.
But only almost!
Yan Xu suddenly remembered something, and the light of hope burned in his eyes again. He raised his head and shouted at Mo Junyang: "Prince Mo, I have something to report to you!"
Mo Junyang was so good at teasing that he was ready to let Wei Ziye take Yan Xu away, but he didn't expect that this guy wouldn't give up.
After thinking about it for a while, I felt really good and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Xiaguan knows that the things he did have failed the country and the people of Jiangzhou, but he has no choice but to do this. They are all forced by others!" Yan Xu said bitterly.
At the end of the sentence, tears fell again, looking so pitiful.
Mo Junyang raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Oh? I don't know that there is someone in Jiangzhou City who can force the governor of a city?"
Yan Xu didn't hear the irony in Mo Junyang's words, but nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes! The person who the lower official wanted to report to the prince was none other than Wu Xiong, the governor of Jiangzhou City, who used the flesh of dead people to make porridge. The method was exactly what he taught his subordinates! He also instructed his subordinates to embezzle food and pay for disaster relief."
"Absurd! Wu Dujian is just a military attache, he has no say in political affairs, and his rank is one level lower than yours. How can he coerce you?" Mo Junyang pointed out the loopholes in Yan Xu's words in a cold voice.
Yan Xu burst into tears and shouted: "Xiaoguan really didn't lie. Although Wu Xiong's rank is not as good as that of Xiaguan, he holds the military power in Jiangzhou and is protected by someone above him. Even Xiaguan is a little afraid of him!"
If Takeo hadn't forced the official to embezzle the imperial court's money for disaster relief, and taught him how to use the corpses of dead people to make meat porridge for 'disaster relief', the official would not have dared to do such an unscrupulous thing even if he had the courage to do so..."
"Pooh!"
Ye Zhirong spat at Yan Xu and despised him fiercely, "If you weren't greedy for the money, how could Takeo force you? I think you are just a nest of snakes and rats, working together!"
Mo Junyang saw that Ye Zhirong was scolding plausibly, with a pensive expression on his cold face, but he did not speak. Instead, he continued to listen to Yan Xu's defense.
"Prince Mo, Xianguan is really unjust! Takeo holds the military power. If Xianguan doesn't listen to him, he can kill Xianguan at any time, and Xianguan has nothing to do! Besides, the one who makes meat porridge He gave the method, he sent the people to choose the dead, and in the end he took away most of the court's disaster relief money and food.
The official was all coerced by him. If the prince can't do it, he can ask Tian Ping to see if the official is telling the truth! "
Yan Xu was so conclusive that in the end he almost swore to heaven to prove his innocence.
But even if he really swore to God, probably no one here would believe his so-called oath.
However, he introduced another witness - Tian Ping - who was more convincing.
Since Tian Ping identified Yan Xu, he has been huddled in the corner alone, wishing that he was still young and would be better off disappearing.
Who would have thought that Yan Xu's words would drag him to the forefront of the storm again.
He was so scared now that he secretly cursed himself for having offended some god or Buddha to make him bump into the hands of Mo Junyang, the God of Plague, so suddenly!
He is a little guy who always listens to what his superiors say and just wants to make a living and doesn't care about anything else. But now all the conflicts are focused on him.
It was as if his words could determine a person's life or death.
But how dare he say that!
"Small, small..."
Tian Ping stammered several words of 'little', thinking of a way to get the best of both worlds to get this matter over with.
It not only satisfies Mo Junyang, but also does not offend Takeo.
You ask Yan Xu
A person who was about to die was certainly not worthy of his concern.
On the other hand, Takeo was in control and had someone protecting him. Mo Junyang had no evidence of the other party's crime, so he could still be saved.