Just at this moment, the sound of horse hooves could be heard on the other side of Tianyou Street.
The people who came were all dressed in red and ink armor, and their cloaks with silver unicorn patterns were swaying in the wind.
Everyone in the world knows about the Qilin pattern. Naturally, it is the Qilin army that was famous in the Ming Dynasty and made the Ulan grasslands in the north fearful.
The people in the imperial capital who didn't know the gossip in the palace and the secret struggle between the Crown Prince and the Marquis of Zhenbei, saw the Qilin Army rushing over and immediately got out of the way, waiting to see the good show.
When the Qilin Army arrived, they immediately lined up on both sides and dismounted respectfully.
Zhenbei Hou Mingwei, who was walking in the team, dismounted from his horse and walked to the steps with a smile, "Third brother, Mo Li, what kind of song are you doing?!"
Minglie snorted lightly, "Second brother, are you trying to stop me from catching the criminal?!"
"Prisoner?!" Mingwei looked at Mo Li in confusion, "Mo Li, have you broken the law?!"
Mo Li shook his head innocently, his tone full of helplessness, "To be honest with the Marquis, Mo Li still doesn't know what kind of crime he has committed, to make the prince so angry!"
"How dare you say that this incident at the Colosseum has nothing to do with you, and how dare you say that the bloody massacre of more than a thousand lives on Gulou Street was not your fault?!" Ming Lie shouted.
"I didn't expect that His Highness the Crown Prince would think so highly of me!" Mo Li took a step forward slightly, "But having said that, I am a little surprised. How could His Highness know these things so quickly when he is in the deep palace? Is it possible that His Highness and this person
What does the Fengyun Gang have to do with it?!"
Zhu Bajie watched the fight between the two parties, but he was filled with bitterness in his heart. When he saw Lord Shangshu's sedan in the distance, he immediately whispered, "His Royal Highness, Lord Marquis, Lord Shangshu is here!"
Xuchang, the Secretary of the Ministry of Punishment, was an old treacherous man. He got off the sedan chair and took a look at the situation. He had already guessed some of the truth in his mind. He walked forward quickly and saluted the two princes, "Old minister, I see His Highness the Crown Prince, Lord Marquis!"
Ming Lie exchanged a look with him, and immediately waved his hand to dismiss his guards, "That's fine, since Lord Shangshu is here, this matter will be left to his full jurisdiction, Xuchang!"
"The official is here!" Xuchang responded immediately.
"Now I suspect that Mo Li is related to the two murders last night. This matter is of great importance. Since I ordered you to review the matter!" Ming Lie glanced sideways at Mo Li, "What are you waiting for? The suspect Mo Li will be arrested immediately.
Bring to justice!"
"Yes!"
Immediately, three or four government officials rushed forward, preparing to arrest Mo Li.
"Slow down!" Mingwei shouted.
"Second brother, are you trying to interfere with the Ministry of Criminal Justice's law enforcement?!" Minglie asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Third brother, don't get me wrong!" Mingwei smiled faintly, "I just want to remind Mr. Xu that Mo Li is already a student in Taixue. According to the law, unless he is confirmed to be guilty, he cannot be detained, let alone tortured!"
"He is a student of Taixue?!" Minglie smiled coldly, "Who believes it?!"
Zhou Di, who was standing behind Mingwei, walked forward with a smile, took out a waist badge from his sleeve and sent it to Mo Li, "Master Mo, your academic status has been processed. This is the Taixue waist badge. Please collect it carefully.
OK, don’t lose it!”
"Thank you, Mr. Zhou!" Li Li took the belt, held it in his hand, and sent it to Ming Lie, "Your Highness, do you want to check carefully to see if this belt is real or fake?!"
"Humph!" Ming Lie was so angry that his eyebrows jumped, but he had no choice but to do anything.