How can I know the strategy? It's all because my wife loves me

Chapter 306 The Disabled Prince's Substitute Princess 19

"Everything must be based on evidence. Why is my brother siding with outsiders?"

Mo Yang spoke lazily,

“What justice the An family demands has nothing to do with me, but with me here, no one can touch the princess.

I don't ask my brother to protect me, and I'm even less likely to apologize. I just hope my brother can handle this impartially and not be blinded by the one-sided words of outsiders."

"Mo Yang! You are lying and deceiving others too much! Do you still have the law in your eyes?!"

An Shiquan slapped the coffee table next to him, and the tabletop broke.

Mo Yuan's face became increasingly darker, and there was obvious murderous intent in his eyes as he looked at Mo Yang.

"Ha~"

Baili Hongxuan, who had been silent all this time, chuckled.

“The King of the Southwest is so arrogant!

It is said that the royal family of Sheng Kingdom is majestic, but now a king of a different surname actually named the son of the previous emperor in the court.

If this gets out, not to mention that the King of the Southwest is extremely disrespectful, the emperor's current attitude of standing by and watching will probably be difficult to stop the gossips, right?

If I didn’t know that my prince’s surname was Mo, others would think that the emperor and the King of Southwest were from the same family!”

"You——" Mo Yuan's face turned from black to blue, looking extremely ugly.

The ministers and relatives in the hall were as quiet as chickens, not even daring to breathe loudly. They lowered their heads and tried to reduce their presence, for fear of being dragged into this royal turmoil.

"Brother Emperor!"

Mo Yuan was about to get angry when Mo Bin beside him suddenly stood up and gave him a look.

"Royal brother, my ninth brother just came and hasn't even had a sip of tea yet, let him take a seat first.

As for the matter of Prince An, since both parties have their own opinions, if you all trust me, I am willing to investigate this matter and will handle it impartially to give Prince An justice. "

Mo Bin said, looking only at Mo Yang who was sitting in the wheelchair in the middle of the hall, "Ninth brother, are you willing to cooperate with my seventh brother in the investigation? I promise that if Princess Zhan was framed, I will definitely clear your name."

"Seventh brother still cares about me and knows to give me a sip of tea." Mo Yang curled his lips and responded, "Since Seventh brother wants to investigate, then let's investigate."

With Mo Bin's mediation, Mo Yuan finally remembered to give seats to Mo Yang and Baili Hongxuan.

And An Shiquan didn't hold on to it. He really calmed down and returned to his seat.

"Why is An Shiquan not making trouble anymore?"

Baili Hongxuan sat next to Mo Yang, and the two were so close that only each other could hear their voices.

"I still have a backup plan," Mo Yang was very confident. "How could Mo Yuan let me go so easily? Mo Bin seems to be mediating, but he is actually in the same boat with Mo Yuan. How could he possibly speak for me?"

"You are really unwelcome in this palace." Baili Hongxuan teased in a low voice.

"They are a nest of snakes and rats," Mo Yang pulled Baili Hongxuan's sleeve from below, "Hongxuan, they all bully me, you have to love me more, otherwise I will be too pitiful."

Baili Hongxuan smiled and took out the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that Mo Yang had bought on the road and had been carrying with him. He broke off a small piece and put it to Mo Yang's mouth, "I love you. You are the best, not a poor little one."

The two people here were whispering unconsciously in each other's ears, and the others were watching with different expressions on their faces.

When no one was paying attention, Mo Yuan and Mo Bin looked at each other.

Soon, a man dressed as a soldier rushed in from outside with a panicked look on his face. He knelt down and reported that a small group of assassins had broken into the palace and were heading towards the Imperial Garden. The Imperial Guards were still searching.

As if to confirm the soldiers' words, there was a faint sound of commotion and clashing swords outside.

With a loud shout of "Protect the Emperor", Mo Yuan was escorted out of the banquet hall, while Mo Bin stayed behind and ordered the soldiers outside to take the people in the hall to various palaces for safekeeping.

"Are they planning to put you under house arrest?"

Baili Hongxuan kept pushing Mo Yang, and followed the palace servant who led the way through many twists and turns until they arrived at a side hall that could be described as desolate.

Mo Yang sighed and shook his head, "It's not difficult to put me under house arrest. They are afraid of being criticized by the people, so they brought so many people to act just to find a reasonable excuse."

No wonder An Shiquan stalled just now, he was preparing to take action.

"Don't be afraid," Baili Hongxuan patted Mo Yang's shoulder from behind him, "I will protect you."

Mo Yang chuckled and looked up at him, "With Hongxuan here, I'm not afraid of anything."

After the two followed the palace servant into the side hall, the door was immediately locked from the outside. Then there was a burst of armor sounds one after another. It seemed that the entire side hall was surrounded by people.

The two people in the hall looked calm, without any sense of crisis of being under house arrest.

Especially Mo Yang, who was smiling and wondering whether this could be considered as his and Hongxuan’s world for two.

There were no outsiders around, so Mo Yang directly pulled Baili Hongxuan to sit on his lap and held him tightly.

Baili Hongxuan hugged Mo Yang's neck and kissed him on the side of his face.

"Because your title as the War King is extremely popular among the people, Mo Yuan has gone to such great lengths to find a legitimate reason to get rid of you.

Let's go out later and see what other tricks he can use."

"There are only two of us here. I don't mind staying with Hongxuan for a while."

Mo Yang liked to see Hongxuan worrying about him, so he just smiled and let him arrange things.

"Why aren't you worried at all? Do you trust me so much?" Baili Hongxuan held Mo Yang's face and stared at him closely.

Given Mo Yang's personality of always acting like a spoiled brat to her, shouldn't he be snuggling into her arms for comfort at this time?

This is too calm.

Mo Yang tilted his head and rubbed his palm, his eyes full of tenderness, "Hongxuan is very powerful, I naturally know that."

No matter how much he acts like a spoiled brat with Hongxuan, when there is danger, Mo Yang will just rush in front of Hongxuan.

As long as Mo Yang doesn't fall, Hongxuan will not have any say in anything.

Mo Yang is still so calm now, which shows his confidence in himself. Of course, with Hongxuan's company, he will be in a happier mood.

The two of them stuck together and refused to separate until they heard some noise in the yard outside.

"You stay here, I'll go out and take a look."

Baili Hongxuan jumped off Mo Yang's legs and forcefully pushed Mo Yang back into the wheelchair.

The situation is unclear now, so there is no need to easily reveal the fact that Mo Yang's leg injury has healed.