Mo Dongliu opened the lid and saw what was in the bowl, his eyes slightly condensed.

*** Seeing that his expression had changed a little, he quickly smiled and said, "Your Highness Dong Wang, this is something that the old minister has carefully prepared. I heard that your favorite food is the food in the 100-spring restaurant, so...

"

Mo Dongliu spoke calmly, with no special expression on his face: "I'm interested."

His fingertips gently stroked the mouth of the bowl, but he did not pause. His thin lips took a sip on the edge of the bowl of porridge.

After only taking that bite, he put it down.

*** His expression was slightly stunned, "Is Your Highness the Eastern King dissatisfied with this thing?"

Mo Dongliu didn't say anything else to ***, moved his fingertips gently, and said to his subordinates behind him: "Take this bowl of porridge back."

Subordinate: "..."

He was slightly stunned for a moment, and then immediately said: "Yes."

*** was dumbfounded and was a little surprised by Mo Dongliu's approach.

Not only that, even Mo Wuyun was a little confused. He touched his chin with one hand, and a deep meaning flashed through his eyes. He chuckled and said to Mo Dongliu: "Can it be that there is even a bowl of porridge in this Dongwang Mansion.

Can't afford it?"

His tone was obviously sarcastic, but no one would believe this when he said it.

It would be no surprise that anyone in the world would be so poor, but Mo Dongliu is absolutely impossible.

Mo Dongliu's mother is the legitimate daughter of the Yue family. There may not be many people in the Yue family who have heard of it, but if we talk about the Yue family money houses that are famous all over the world, it will definitely be well-known.

Mo Dongliu has not much else, so he has more money.

What is the most lacking in the entire Northern Song Dynasty? It is naturally also money.

***Of course, I can't say this, so I can only express it tactfully: "If the prince likes it, then the old minister will send the chef to you directly?"

Mo Dongliu waved his hand: "No."

Don’t have a chef, just that bowl of porridge, everyone present suddenly couldn’t see Mo Dongliu’s thoughts.

Mo Dongliu didn't want to explain. After seeing his subordinates put away their things, he supported his chin with one hand and said, "I will continue talking about the topic just now."

***'s face changed: "Prince, although the child has made a mistake, it is an unintentional mistake after all. The old minister thinks he is still young, so he can scold him a little, so he will take it as a warning next time."

Mo Dongliu sneered, and one side of his thin lips moved a little light curve. The slender and delicate phoenix eyes were half-squinted, giving people a gloomy and cold atmosphere.

"Is this an unintentional mistake to tease a girl in the village? "

"This... Your Highness Dong Wang should not be blinded by those who have hearts. As far as the old minister knows, that woman is not a good girl at all, but a daughter of a sinner who was sent to death."

*** Obviously, I was prepared for it. After seeing that it was not working, I began to use methods.

Mo Dongliu stared at him with deep eyes: "The son is under the jurisdiction of this king, so ***, what about your evidence?"

His voice was calm and calm, without any fluctuations due to his confidence.

*** turned around without any haste and ordered: "But, go and send the things you found in the past two days to the prince."

The housekeeper quickly got up and soon put a household registration in his hands.

*** walked to Mo Dongliu with a chuckle: "The evidence is here. This woman turned out to be a guilty person. My son saw that she just wanted to secretly monitor her. Who would have thought that she committed suicide fearing her, even though she died

It's a pity that there is no evidence of death, but the true nature will never indulge your son to do such a shameless thing."

He reminded Mo Dongliu both inside and outside that the woman's death had nothing to do with his son.

In his eyes, the kind of untouchables will die if they die, and they will not be able to make a fuss. Mo Dongliu came here on purpose this time and it had nothing to do with this matter.

The slender and white fingertips knocked on the table, and Mo Dongliu casually looked through the things on the household registration.

After moving his nose a little, he opened his lips lightly: "This registered paper is made in Jiangyang City. The paper is delicate and even, with a light fragrance inside and a balanced pattern. There was no such process more than ten years ago."

*** Hearing this, he couldn't help but look at Mo Wuyun with a side look.

Mo Dongliu continued: "The ink you use is also new ink, not heavy ink. This ink will be lighter after a long time, and it will not be as thick as this kind of ink."

***'s heart began to beating, and he was a little panicked for a moment: "Your Highness Dongwang, what do you mean by this? The old minister found this thing from the prefecture government office, and there were many old ministers who witnessed it."

The slender phoenix eyes raised, and Mo Dongliu looked cold and solemn: "What I mean is this thing that is fake."

*** I just felt my mind buzzing for a moment, and I couldn't even speak for a while.

Who would have thought that Mo Dongliu would see these details so thoroughly?

Moreover, if these household registrations are true, the records must have been recorded more than ten years ago. The woman must have recorded them when she was just born, and they must have been such old books.

He didn't notice this at all, so when people pretended to be fake, they just thought about how to fool people and confirmed this matter.

In addition, there are a few people who dare to impeach him, as long as they have dealt with the prosecution of the Eastern King, everything else will be easy to say.

Mo Dongliu's voice was like a collision of porcelain, full of ethereal and pleasant meaning: "Do you use this to fool me, do you think I am blind?"

A layer of cold sweat broke out from ***'s forehead.

I couldn't think of the rebuttal for a while, but fortunately, he had seen all kinds of big scenes for many years, so he wouldn't have completely lost his composure.

"It is extremely evil to deceive me. I will report this matter to my father and ask him to deal with it in person."

Leaving these words, Mo Dongliu was about to leave with his hands behind his back.

Mo Wujun, who was standing not far away, coughed and said, "Slow down."

***'s eyes showed a look of help. After Mo Wuyun took a look, he stepped behind Mo Dongliu. He curled the corners of his lips and chuckled: "Just use this little thing, just say ***

Lie, isn’t Brother Wang too arbitrary?”

Mo Dongliu turned around and looked at him quietly.

Mo Wuyun still had a smile on her face: "I remember that there was a big fire in Xiangyang Prefecture a few years ago. Many of the preserved hometowns were burned completely, so these were the people who came later.

There is no such thing as fraud when I come here to re-register and confirm it."

He took the household registration in his hand and pointed to the big seal below: "And the seal here was stamped by the provincial government himself. If Brother Wang said that this thing was fake, wouldn't it mean that all the officials involved in it
Chapter completed!