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Chapter 250: At Least Sixty

Li Chuchu's death has no impact on them.

But the news that Li Chuchu died after entering Prince An's Mansion spread quickly.

Although she was a demoted princess, she was still the emperor's daughter. To be killed by a courtier like this would inevitably be regarded as contempt for the emperor's authority.

This is how people are, no matter what outrageous things Li Chuchu did during his lifetime, once a person dies, all those things will disappear.

On the contrary, Mo Jingzhan's killing on his wedding day was magnified infinitely with the help of interested people.

"No matter what, it is unlucky to see blood on your wedding day."

"Who says it's not the case? Besides, she is His Majesty's daughter after all. Even if she is going to die, it won't be the turn of a minister to take action, right?"

For a time, Mo Jingzhan became a cruel and arrogant image in the eyes of others.

Just at this time, news came from Pengcheng that an earth dragon had turned over, and thousands of people had been killed or injured in the entire town.

After the news spread, everyone exploded.

The old emperor had just been recuperating for a few days and was recovering mentally. When he suddenly heard these rumors, he was so angry that he slapped the table.

Although he has never lived in Baili for a day, he always remembers that he is from Baili.

Feng Zhulin was obviously stunned for a moment, but he still gritted his teeth and refused to admit it: "I am originally from Dayuan. Does Prince Mo want to accuse me of being a spy from another country?"

Mo Jingzhan: "..."

There was a murderous look in the old emperor's eyes. He was determined to interrogate this man carefully. He dared to collude with that bitch Luo Shi and how many evil things he had done.

He coughed in vain for a long time, but the medicine took effect quickly.

He didn't have the time to spend time with him here. In the past few days, his men had been interrogating day and night, but the information they obtained was very limited.

He roared in pain and just wanted to be happy.

The personal chamberlain took the order and went out of the palace to pick up the person.

If he keeps laughing like this, he might die laughing.

For a time, the people were panicked and angry. They were just ordinary people. Why should they be the victims of the struggle of these powerful people?

Rumors soon spread into the palace.

This is more powerful than training killers. At least, killers do not need them to have this kind of national resentment.

"In other words, which country are you from?"

Mo Jingzhan raised his finger, and the guard immediately stepped forward and gave him an antidote.

He knew there was no way he could survive, but he couldn't die.

Mo Jingzhan sneered: "If you talk back, you will be punished!"

"Go! Bring that man named Feng to the palace!"

Feng Zhulin's eyes widened and he said anxiously: "No, Bai Li didn't send me here. Everything I did has nothing to do with Bai Li."

"There must be someone behind this, please investigate, investigate carefully for me!"

As a last resort, he was asked to come to the trial in person.

Feng Zhulin felt that the young man sitting in front of him was simply a devil.

Feng Zhulin said feebly: "I am from Baili, and I have been sent to the Great Abyss since I was born."

"Kill me, kill me!"

"Pengcheng? Didn't I say before that it has not rained for several months and there is a high possibility of drought in the coming year? How come the earth dragon has turned over again?"

"I said...I said, give me the antidote quickly!"

"Hahaha... what kind of medicine is this? Hahaha... stop it, hahaha..."

As soon as these words came out, the entire dungeon fell silent.

Feng Zhulin desperately wanted to vomit it out, but after the pill entered his throat, it slid down his stomach.

Mo Jingzhan didn't give him that much time to breathe: "Speak quickly."

He had a lot to do, but he didn't have the time to spend all his time in this dungeon.

Mo Jingzhan raised his eyebrows: "If that's the case, why should you listen to him?"

Ever since he learned that Luo was not dead, the old emperor felt that this woman was going to die a big death.

In the past few days, Feng Zhulin had obviously been tortured, and his whole body was covered in bruises, but he just couldn't die.

"This... this is too much. They have done wrong things with these powers. Why should we ordinary people bear the responsibility?"

According to visual inspection, Imperial Physician Feng must be at least forty years old. He has been ambushing the Great Yuan since he was a child. How ambitious is this Baili country?

"This Pengcheng is really in trouble."

"It seems that you, Baili, feel that your life is too easy and you are a little impatient." Mo Jingzhan played with the patterns on the hilt of the sword, "It just so happens that I haven't been on the battlefield for a long time, and I just have itchy hands recently.

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"Is it possible that that saint is really the goddess chosen by the old god, and Prince Mo killed her, did he offend God?"

"If you want to die happily, tell the truth. Who is behind you?"

"Ahem..."

Feng Zhulin was silent for a while, and then slowly said after a long time: "Because our mothers are both from Baiyue."

After receiving the order, the guard came forward and forced a pill into Feng Zhulin's mouth.

The guards beside Mo Jingzhan couldn't help but ask: "You have lived in Dayuan for so many years. Don't you know whether Dayuan has massacred your people?"

Finally, someone mentioned the old fairy Li Chuchu's dream. Suddenly, the tone of the conversation changed.

Feng Zhulin was silent for a long time before he made up his mind and said: "I have never seen what the man behind the scenes looks like, but he always wears a mask, and I know that he has a group of quite powerful forces under him, not only

People with Baili bloodline, as well as people from other countries, have all been raised in the Great Abyss since they were young."

The laughter stopped, and Feng Zhulin felt that in addition to the pain in his cheeks, the air in his stomach seemed to have been drained, and his whole person was weak.

There was a lot of discussion in the streets and alleys.

This is more painful than torturing him directly.

Sure enough, rumors about his beloved couple started spreading again.

Two quarters of an hour later, he was laughing so hard that he almost died.

Mo Jingzhan saw that he didn't seem to be pretending, so he asked again: "Then tell me who sent you here, who is the person behind you, and what does he want to do?"

"That masked man organization will appear when we can remember, telling us that Dayuan once massacred our country, massacred our people, and even humiliated our mother clan in order to expand its territory."

The drought has not yet come, but the earth dragon has turned over.

Mo Jingzhan crossed his legs, leaned lazily in his chair, and looked at him condescendingly.

Seeing that Mo Jingzhan seemed indifferent, he started struggling hard.

Feng Zhulin sneered: "Who knows whether what you say is true? Of course, in your history books, you will only write what is beneficial to you."

Everyone: "..."

Just, very speechless.

Who is this masked man? It's really amazing that he can deceive a group of people so successfully.

Mo Jingzhan asked: "You have known the masked man since you were a child. In other words, that man is at least sixty years old?"

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