Mo Zizai stayed in Zhao Prison until all the people in the Governor's Office of the Five Army were locked up in prison. After the Zhao Prison calmed down, he walked into Zhao Prison.

Although many dead soldiers under Du Xing were arrested, there were still some fish that missed the net.

In order to interrogate the whereabouts of the dead men, Du Xing had been sentenced to death when he was interrogated, but it had no effect. After being arrested, Du Xing almost refused to say a word.

"Mr. Du is the Minister of Justice. I have never seen any criminal law. Don't show off these pediatric things in front of Lord. "

After Mo Zizai walked into Du Xing's cell, two prison guards were whipping Du Xing, which made Du Xing's body dripping blood and flesh, but he seemed to have no feeling. If it weren't for the cold sweat dripping from his forehead, Mo Zizai would have thought that the whip was not whipping him.

"I've seen the prince."

Seeing Mo Zizai come in, the two prisoners who were tortured quickly stopped and said, "Since entering the cell, Lord Du has not said a word, and we have no choice but to be punished."

"It's okay."

Mo Zizai waved his hand, saying that he had no intention of blaming them, and then said, "You guys go down first, let me chat with Lord Du alone."

After the prison guard left, Mo Zizai looked at the Minister of Justice who wanted to kill him repeatedly and shook his head slightly, "Mr. Du, I have a question, I wonder if you can answer it?"

Hearing Mo Zizai's words, Du Xing opened his eyes, looked at Mo Zizai with bloodshot eyes, and said in an indifferent tone: "It depends on what question you are asking."

"I want to know how many times have you assassinated me in the past three years?"

Mo Zizai moved a stool and sat in front of Du Xing, and asked, "I always think that you should have assassinated me more than these two times, right?"

"Ha, it's not all."

Du Xing endured the pain, smiled and looked at Mo Zizai, "Since you entered the imperial tomb, I have started to send people to assassinate me, and I have planned it for more than 70 times."

"But it's not all for assassinating you. Most of the time it's just for some disobedient people to die. If you really want to kill you, it's only seven or eight times."

"Damn!"

After hearing this number more than 70 times, Mo Zizai's face turned dark. He had only lived in the imperial tomb for three years, and Du Xing sent more than 70 killers, and the average number was two times a month. What a frustration!

"Mr. Du, what kind of grudges do you have with you? Do you want to kill me so persistently?"

"No grudge or resentment."

Du Xing shook his head gently and said, "But you were born as an emperor, do you have the appearance of an emperor? But in order to take care of you, the late emperor forced His Majesty to help you. In this way, the Great Zhou will be defeated!"

"Well, are you still thinking about my big weekend?"

Mo Zizai was almost pissed off, "Is this the reason for you to kill me?"

"I'm not thinking about you, Dazhou, but the people of Dazhou."

Speaking of this, Du Xing was a little excited, "You are not suitable to be an emperor, and Your Majesty is even more unreasonable. Even if she has some talent, she is still hindering her work everywhere."

"In addition to her lack of courage, you can't control the situation in the Great Zhou Dynasty at all."

"So, for the sake of the present, the only way to welcome the Fourth Prince back, he also holds military power. As long as he can enter the capital, the difficulties encountered by the Great Zhou now will naturally be solved."

"Haha~ Welcome back my fourth uncle."

Mo Zizai sneered, then looked at Du Xing seriously and said, "If I asked him to come to the capital, can you guarantee that he would not kill Weiyi and me?"

When Du Xing heard Mo Zizai’s question, he hesitated for a moment. He wanted to say yes, but this was undoubtedly an insult to Mo Zizai’s IQ, so he hesitated for a moment and changed his words, “For the sake of the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty, what can personal life be considered?”

Hearing Du Xing's answer, Mo Zizai was speechless, "You are quite happy. It's not your life to sacrifice your life, right?"

"Didn't Du's life be sacrificed long ago?"

Du Xing smiled miserably, "My son Hui was beheaded by the prince, and I am now arrested by the prince and sent to the imperial prison."

"Now, no one in my Du family, except my son far away, is there anyone who is spared. Does the prince still think I am not willing to sacrifice my life?"

"Uh, this is also..."

After making the assassination of himself, Du Xing did not even transfer his family. It was obvious that he had made the plan to succeed without success. From this perspective, Du Xing was really willing to do so.

However, being able to do whatever he wants does not mean that he should do what he wants. He is a prince well and he doesn't want his fourth uncle to come back and chop off his head.

"Forget it, for your sake, Lord Du, you are so willing to do so, I will not let them torture you, just let you die happily."

"Then I'll thank you, the prince."

Although Du Xing can withstand those punishments, being able to withstand does not mean that he does not have any pain. He can avoid the pain of flesh and blood, so it is naturally the best.

"Don't rush to thank you. At the cost, it's not too much for you to hand over the list of those dead soldiers to me."

Mo Zizai looked at Du Xing and said, "After all, once you die, they will stay in the capital is also an unstable factor. It is better to let me arrest them and give the capital a peace of mind."

“Ha~”

Du Xing sneered, why did he be tortured? Isn’t it because he didn’t hand over the list of those dead men? Now he wants him to hand over the list with a sentence of exemption from punishment. It’s simply ignorant.

"Oh, Lord Du, it's hard for me to do this."

Mo Zizai sighed and said, "I don't want to make things difficult for you, but you want to make things difficult for you. Isn't that good?"

"If you want to kill or cut, you will be punished."

Du Xing closed his eyes, obviously too lazy to pay attention to Mo Zizai anymore.

"Mr. Du, the reason why you want to kill me is to give my fourth uncle an excuse to enter the capital so that he can become the emperor and be safe in the Great Zhou Dynasty, right?"

Mo Zizai asked, and seeing that Du Xing did not answer, he didn't care and continued, "But now my fourth uncle does not have enough troops. Although he has more than 100,000 border troops in his hand, those troops still have to guard against the Northern Barbarians and cannot be easily mobilized."

"So while ensuring the stability of the northern border, he can mobilize only 50,000 or 60,000 people. Are you right?"

Hearing Mo Zizai say this, Du Xing opened his eyes with some confusion, "What do you think of this?"

"Nothing." Mo Zizai said lightly: "If you say that my fourth uncle plots to rebel and brings 30,000 Yulin Army to attack him, do you think there will be any result?"

"Um?!!!"

Du Xing looked at Mo Zizai in surprise when he heard this, "What do you want to do? Although the Yulin Army is an elite, the border army is not easy to mess with, not to mention that the Fourth Prince has more than 100,000 people, and you are simply hitting the stone with eggs."

"I know, but I don't care."

Mo Zizai nodded and said indifferently: "After the 30,000 Yulin Army, how can you fight the border troops of 50,000 or 60,000 after the battle?"

"At that time, even if I am gone, do you think my fourth uncle still has a chance to be the emperor?"

Mo Zizai looked at Du Xing and showed a smile on his calm face, "Anyway, my fourth uncle is accumulating troops now. I will come sooner or later after he has accumulated it. I will definitely lose at that time."

"Since that's the case, I might as well take the initiative. Even if I lose, my fourth uncle won't win. Then everyone will break up and don't be this emperor."
Chapter completed!