“Those people were killed by me.”

As the words fell, the air instantly condensed.

Mo Yuanfan froze and then looked at him in disbelief: "What did you say?"

"There are ears in the partition walls, and there are so many people talking." Mo Hua said lightly, turning to look at Mo Yao, "Please ask my elder brother to lead the way. I will go to the study and talk to you."

Mo Yao covered his mouth and coughed, nodded, and turned around and walked towards the study.

As he turned around, a hidden worry flashed through Mo Hua's eyes, but it did not show any signs on his face.

The father and son entered the study room, but Mo Hua did not bother to take out the secret decree and tokens given to him by Jiurao from his sleeve and said lightly: "I am in the imperial palace of the imperial capital. I have always been in good terms and never offend others easily, but some people still design to frame me. Thanks to His Majesty's trust in me, he gave me the opportunity to find out the whole story."

The boy's voice was as calm as water, calm and calm: "After checking, I realized that the person who framed me actually came from the Mo family. I didn't know that I was far away in the imperial capital, which hindered the Mo family's interests, and made people so deliberately want to harm me."

"Because of this anger in my heart, I investigated the recent incident of the Mo family and found that the Mo family has been so serious in the past six months. They all abused their power, fed their own pockets, and were also thinking about dividing the power of the head of the family... My brother has always been rigorous in his work and has strict rule. How could such a mistake be made?"

Speaking of this, Mo Hua paused slightly and said lightly: "I felt a little strange, and I couldn't help but worry, so I asked Your Majesty to give me a chance to go home to visit my relatives and come back to see my father and elder brother. While rushing on the way, I sent someone to find out who was in chaos in the Mo family."

As he said that, Mo Hua took out several books from his arms, "The books clearly remember the evidence that these uncles from the side clan embezzled public silver, were arrogant, extravagant, made false accounts, and had bad intentions. In order to give other restless people in the clan a warning, I ordered people to kill these people who took the lead in the chaos."

As he finished word by word, the study seemed to be in a dead silence.

The boy spoke clearly and his tone was not high. He seemed to be talking about something extraordinary, without even a trace of bloody and cold anger.

Even when he said that someone had designed to hurt him and made him angry, he could not tell at all on his face and tone, and could not hear any anger.

But under such calm words, eight lives were easily ruined.

Mo Yuanfan could hardly believe that the boy in front of him was really his son.

Mo Yao also looked at Mo Hua with a little shock, as if he had never known him.

Mo Hua, who once couldn't bear to step on one of the ants to death, was often beaten to pieces for the sake of his own soft heart and still maintained his true heart. Mo Hua lived to be fourteen years old and never saw him get angry. Even in front of his servants, Mo Hua was so gentle that he was not as good as he...

Eight lives were killed overnight last night?

Four years after entering the palace, this kind and soft-hearted second son of the Mo family finally learned to be cruel in the palace where people eat and don’t spit bones?
Chapter completed!