Xu Qinghuan looked out the door: "That manager Agu should be your most trusted person and will never leave your side."
Now while they are talking, Uncle Lei, Yong Ye and A Gu are all waiting quietly.
Patriarch Mo nodded: "Yes, Agu's father has been following me, and his family has done a lot for me."
After Patriarch Mo said this, he thought for a moment: "Why do you think I'm poisoned?"
"I didn't know about it at first," Xu Qinghuan said, "I just thought your face was not pretty and thought you had an old illness. But then Agu looked defensive and angry towards Mo Zheng, and I knew there must be something hidden in it.
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When I came to your house, I saw a servant bringing medicine. The smell of the medicine was very familiar to me. It was boiled with centella asiatica. Centella asiatica has detoxification effect, so I paid more attention to the bowl of medicine.
Later, Mo Zheng helped you enter the door. When he saw someone bringing medicine, he was about to take it, but was stopped by Agu. Mo Zheng asked Agu a few words in a low voice. I guess it was about your condition.
Agu returned to Mo Zheng and then turned to look at you. At that time, the look of resentment in his eyes was even more intense, which further shows that Agu felt that Mo Zheng was related to your current situation."
Patriarch Mo nodded: "No wonder Grandma was able to find out the case of King Jian." He paused slightly, "Centella Asiatica has other effects besides detoxification. Maybe I have other diseases that need this medicine."
Xu Qinghuan said: "When I was in Guangning, Mr. Liao asked Mr. Mo carefully about your illness. On the way here, I also listened to Mr. Liao's diagnosis. Mr. Liao said that although you have old illnesses, as long as you take good care of yourself, there will be no serious problems."
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After we arrived in Haixi, we found that your situation was very different from what Mr. Mo said. Mr. Liao also saw that you looked like you were suffering from an emergency.
You didn't eat anything at the banquet, only half a bowl of corn porridge. With so many clues, my guess is reasonable.
And since you have said that, you should no longer refuse Mr. Liao to come for pulse diagnosis. Once Mr. Liao sees the pulse, everything will be confirmed."
The Mo clan breathed a long sigh of relief: "It may not be Mo Zheng. Mo Zheng was not in the Haixi clan when I was poisoned. It's just that the person who poisoned me once served Mo Zheng, and she said some words before committing suicide."
Xu Qinghuan said: "Clan leader, can you tell me what you want to say?"
Patriarch Mo thought for a while and then said: "Some people already know what I did back then. Good will be rewarded with good and evil will be rewarded with evil. Sooner or later, this account must be settled clearly."
Xu Qinghuan said: "She is talking about Mo Zheng's mother."
After Mo Tuo returned to the clan from Guangning Guard, he told the clan leader everything. Mo Zheng's mother might be a member of the Jianwang Party, there might be turmoil in Nurgan, and the Haixi clan must be prepared.
The matter is so serious that the case of Mo Zheng's mother cannot be concealed, and Patriarch Mo has no intention of covering it up anymore.
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"That child Mo Zheng is pitiful," Patriarch Mo said. "His mother's fault has nothing to do with him and he should not be blamed."
Xu Qinghuan said: "Why didn't the patriarch tell Mo Zheng the truth about that year? After Mo Zheng knew the truth, he wouldn't be angry at Patriarch Mo and Mr. Mo."
Patriarch Mo's eyes were complicated: "I thought too simply, thinking that if I didn't speak out, many things would disappear. Not to mention the case of Mo Zheng's mother. We still haven't figured out many of the ins and outs. She is already dead, and the remaining
Xia Mo Zheng... I think you should be treated like a grandson."
Xu Qinghuan's heart skipped a beat: "Is it possible that someone doubts Mo Zheng's identity?"
Xu Qinghuan thought of the strange atmosphere between Mo Zheng and Mo Tuo's father and son.
Patriarch Mo said: "Zhao wanted to murder me. Naturally, a woman like her cannot rule the Haixi tribe. The elders of the clan had doubted Mo Tuo and felt that Zhao and Mo Tuo had joined forces in this matter. Mo Tuo was imprisoned and interrogated by his tribe without saying anything.
Later, the tribe found hundreds of families who were working for the Zhao family. In order to save their wives and children, those hundreds of families told the truth. The Zhao family was pregnant before marrying to Haixi.
Mo Zheng is not a member of the Haixi tribe. The Zhao family is plotting for Mo Zheng. After killing me, Mo Tuo will succeed to the position of clan leader. If the Zhao family harms Mo Tuo again in the future, Mo Zheng will be able to take charge of Haixi.
If the clan members don't obey, the Zhao family can also start a war."
Xu Qinghuan said: "Since this is the case, the elders of the tribe will definitely want to attack Mo Zheng just to be sure."
"Mo Zheng is still young," Patriarch Mo said, "What can a child do? If the Zhao family dies, why should the youngest son be buried with him? I refuse to agree and will raise Mo Zheng myself.
It's a pity that our clan is so busy with affairs that we can't take care of things. Although not many people know about Mo Zheng, they are all important figures in the clan. They are more or less wary of Mo Zheng. In addition,
Mo Tuo still couldn't let go of the matter, so Mo Zheng saw the clues and started to inquire about Zhao's case."
Hearing what Chief Mo said, Xu Qinghuan's doubts were all cleared up: "You concealed what the poisoner said because you were afraid that Mo Tuo and the clan elders would take action against Mo Zheng after they found out."
Patriarch Mo's eyes were slightly far-reaching: "I don't believe this was done by Mo Zheng. This kid Mo Zheng has a sharp mind and knows how to distinguish right from wrong, otherwise he would not investigate the case secretly by himself.
Speaking of which, it was my fault that we got to this point. I couldn't let Mo Zhengtu become more suspicious before the case was investigated, so I didn't tell Grandma Song, but I didn't expect that Grandma Song would figure it out first."
"Grandma," Agu couldn't help but walked in and said, "You already know the whole story. Do you think it was... Mo Zheng did it? Mo Zheng may have had contacts with those people for a long time and deliberately attacked the clan leader at this time. If the clan leader came out,
If something goes wrong, the Haixi tribe will inevitably be in chaos, and they can take advantage of the opportunity to act."
Xu Qinghuan thought for a moment: "Agu's words are not unreasonable. We knew that King Jian's party would cause trouble, but we didn't know when they would take action. If the patriarch makes a mistake, it will naturally be to their advantage."
Agu looked at Patriarch Mo.
"However," Xu Qinghuan said, "this cannot lead to suspicion that Mo Zheng did it."
"Then call Mo Zheng for questioning," Agu said. "Grandma Song will be in charge of the overall situation, and the elders of the clan will not know about it. Isn't it the best of both worlds?"
Patriarch Mo frowned slightly and was about to make a decision.
The steward walked into the house quickly.
"Clan leader, Mo Zheng suddenly left the clan."
No matter how calm he was, Patriarch Mo couldn't help but look surprised. He immediately looked at Agu.
Agu stood up and walked out of the house quickly, obviously chasing Mo Zheng.
"What's going on?" Patriarch Mo asked the steward.
The steward said: "Just now you were talking to Grandma Song in the house. Mo Zheng waited outside for a while and suddenly left quickly. I immediately sent the guard to follow. Just now the guard came back and said that Master Mo Zheng left the tribe on horseback.
, he stepped forward to stop Young Master Mo Zheng and not only refused to listen but also attacked him. He did not dare to hurt Young Master Mo Zheng and came back immediately to report."
The steward just finished speaking.
Only the bustling sounds could be heard outside.
"The elder has been stabbed, please come quickly..."
Xu Qinghuan's eyes changed slightly. Li Xu had already asked someone to take action. The Haixi tribe was about to get into chaos.