After entering the palace, before visiting the emperor's mother, Mo Bai followed Zhang Bangli and others to the Ministry of Justice.

If he had to go to see him first, Zhang Bangli and others would not have stopped him. But Mo Bai didn't want to see Dingwu. He was worried about the queen, but he decided to finish the matter first.

Otherwise, if the queen stops him from doing things, it will be difficult to deal with.

As for the fact that if the matter is serious, he will be directly convicted and will not see the queen. Since he dares to come to the capital, he will be sure that he will not die.

It wasn't that he underestimated Dingwu, and hesitated for a while against the Taoist sect for a while, and in the end he couldn't take action, let alone Lin Suyin's husband.

The prince's identity is nothing, but Lin Suyin's husband's identity has a wide impact under the current situation. If Dingwu really had the courage to kill and decisively, and executed Mo Bai in the palace regardless of external pressure, the dynasty would not have fallen to the current level.

Lin's killer move was indeed sinister. If Mo Bai didn't return, Dingwu would naturally be determined to destroy him. But once he returned to the capital, Lin would involve him in the great cause of union and instead gave him a talisman.

Of course, Lin didn't care. He couldn't kill him, and he trapped him in the capital and turned into a tiger without teeth. He fought against Dingwu all day long. It was good for the father and son to kill him.

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Before entering the palace and after entering the palace, the situation did change completely.

Mo Bai walked in the palace and felt the huge auras that lingered on him in the open and secret, and his face turned heavy.

But I didn't say anything, after all, I had expected that once I entered Beijing, I would face this situation.

Although the dynasty is declining, it can still be orthodox. Its background is naturally not something Mo Bai can shake by just one hand, but even if he can't shake it, he must do some things.

The worst result is to be imprisoned by Dingwu, so what?

Not strong enough, temporarily hiding is nothing. He is not the one in the capital, but with the words of His Majesty, he can be destined to be the end of his life in the prince.

Who can imprison him for the rest of his life?

"Please, Your Highness!" Zhang Bangli's voice came.

Mo Bai raised his eyes and looked at the main hall of the Ministry of Justice ahead.

Looking around, he saw the golden sword guards standing around him. His eyes narrowed slightly on these guards. It was obvious that these soldiers were extraordinary, and their auras were calm and long.

One or two were naturally nothing, but Mo Bai looked out and saw that there were no less than a hundred people around the hall, and the aura in the hall was deeper. Even Mo Bai's strength couldn't help but feel a deep and solemn aura coming to his face.

In addition, there are countless powerful eyes in the dark. Although there are indeed no troops, with such defensive power, even if the real person causes trouble, he will never be able to make waves.

When several adults returned here, they saw the preparations around them and their faces became more relaxed.

Mo Bai saw the heavy pressure around him, but ignored him and walked in.

Everyone walked into the main hall and it was very large.

When you look up, you can see that there is a plaque hanging in front of the palace, with the words "The mirror hanging high".

Just below the plaque is a long table. You can tell with a glance at Mo Bai that this is the position of the judge.

There are two small tables on the left and right of the long table, not far apart, each with two small tables arranged around the long table. This is the location of other co-trial officers during the joint case trial.

From the lobby to the door, there are four chairs on both sides, and there are no tables. They should be some circumstance witnesses with noble identities to listen to the audience alive.

Mo Bai just glanced at these decorations and stopped paying attention to them. His eyes suddenly swept to the back of the two rows of chairs in the lobby.

I saw that there was no soldier in this hall who shouted "Majestic" and held a killing stick, but there were two full rows of cushions behind the chair.

There is one every three meters. When you glance at it, the hall is thirty meters deep, one row has ten cushions, and two rows have twenty pieces.

If it was just a futon, Mo Bai would naturally ignore it.

The key is that people sit cross-legged on these cushions.

After Mo Bai came in, they opened their eyes one by one and set their eyes on Mo Bai. They didn't say anything, but just looked at Mo Bai silently.

Judging from their age, it is difficult to tell the specificity. Some of them look like middle-aged people in their forties, some of them are old in their seventies, and even those with white hair and hair, which look like they are afraid of being a hundred years old.

But without exception, no matter how old they are, they look at each other, but they are powerful.

Grandmaster!

Among them, there are even two of them who have outstanding auras, as powerful as Shan Nanxing, whom he had fought before. Although they are not as powerful as the great master, they are indeed the best among the masters.

They were in charge here, and the heavy pressure outside the door was indeed not comparable to that of a killing stick.

Even Mo Bai had to feel the pressure at this moment.

The adults and Zhang Bangli seemed not to have noticed the existence of the twenty people. It was not until they saw Mo Bai showing strange eyes sweeping on both sides that they subconsciously looked at which side.

But they were suddenly shocked, and then the few people looked at each other, all of them looking surprised. Obviously, the situation was so big that they were all surprised.

Needless to say, the adults suddenly became much more confident. His Majesty sent such a big battle to support them, even if the Ming King was mad, he would not have to worry about something big.

The presiding officer of the Ministry of Justice was named Ge Zhengdong. At this moment, he broke the heavy atmosphere in the palace. He coughed lightly and bowed to Mo Baiyi: "Your Highness, Your Majesty sent our Ministry of Justice, the Ministry of Rites, and the clan to jointly hear the murder case of the Ning County Prince's Mansion, and Lord Zhang will be there. Please come here today. You have to ask your Highness for some questions. If you have any offense, please forgive me."

Speaking of this, Ge Zhengdong shouted opposite him in a deep voice: "Come here, I will give you a seat to Your Highness!"

Suddenly, two people came in outside the door and moved a chair in the hall to the center of the main hall, facing the presiding desk. It was obvious that Mo Bai's identity had the right to sit down before the case was decided.

After the seat was settled, several adults bowed their hands, and then Ge Zhengdong spoke to Mo Bai: "Please sit down, let's start now!"

Mo Bai finally looked back, looked at the adults, looked at the chair placed in the center of the hall, and finally glanced at the audience again. He did not sit down, but was slightly silent. He looked at the adults again and asked in a deep voice: "Why are there only me, those clan relatives? Didn't you say that you are all here today?"

Several people heard this and their faces slightly sucked.

He thought to himself, "What else can you do? You are so unscrupulous and kill someone when you show up. How dare you meet with your relatives? Judging from your previous situation, I am afraid that the court will be stained with blood before the trial has begun! We don't know that Your Majesty will put on such a big battle, so how can you not take some precautions?"

"Ahem!" Chief Ge Zhengdong immediately spoke, clasped his fists, and said with a very gentle expression: "Your Highness, because this case has a great impact, all the people involved in the case are now investigated by a separate summons first. If you need to confront each other in person, you will make arrangements!"

Mo Bai heard this and looked at the twenty people who were still staring at him, sitting cross-dressing, silently but exerting a deterrence to him, slowly breathed a sigh of relief, turned to Ge Zhengdong and said, "You are busy, I have not come back for several years. Now that I have entered the palace and have not even paid homage to my father and mother, I have been wasted my time. Go and invite Prince Na Ning and others to come. Can we end it soon?"

"This..." Ge Zhengdong hesitated slightly, looked at Mo Bai, and then looked at the surroundings, feeling that it was okay, but when he thought of Mo Bai raising his hand and trying to kill people in front of them, he felt uneasy. After all, he still asked for stability. After rejecting Mo Bai's words, he said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, please be calm, and wait until Your Highness answers a few questions first, and then see if there is a need to confront each other, okay?"

This is obviously a Tai Chi practice. It’s not that Mo Bai can’t argue with them verbally, but he doesn’t have the mood and no need. He has only one purpose for him to kill people!

As for how the case ends, it is simply a matter of His Majesty's words, and he can't change any questions.

"Does it need to be confronted? What you mean is that whether I am guilty or not can be decided based on your ideas?" Mo Bai's face darkened.

"Why did Your Highness say this? I am a criminal law officer, how dare I convict me of one sentence?" Ge Zhengdong's face changed.

"Since you don't dare, where can you get the courage to speak loudly in front of me? I ask for confrontation, and it depends on your intention to decide whether you need it? Are you bullying me ignorant or wanting to die?" Mo Bai's eyes suddenly turned cold.

The faces of several adults changed, and Ge Zhengdong was even swept away by Mo Bai's eyes and quickly took two steps back.

But at this moment, the twenty monks sitting cross-legged in the Taoist practice looked at Mo Bai's eyes suddenly condensed, and a master sitting in the center of the left cushion suddenly spoke: "Your Highness, this is in the palace, the main hall of the Ministry of Justice, please restrain yourself!"

With this sound, the adults could not feel it, but Mo Bai suddenly felt a huge pressure rushing towards him.

After hearing this, several adults felt a little relieved.

"I came in. I can't stand up and I don't respect you. Do you dare to ask me for rules?" Mo Bai was under this heavy pressure. His long hair suddenly turned his head and looked directly at the person who spoke coldly.

Mo Bai suddenly broke out, causing the people in the palace, both officials and masters, to change their colors suddenly.

The next moment, the masters' faces suddenly looked ugly. The person stared at Mo Bai was even red and said in a gloomy tone: "Your Highness, even if we are in the Golden Palace, your Majesty will also give us a seat. Even if your high status is noble, you cannot humiliate us like this!"

Mo Bai stared at him for a while before saying, "You still say you don't know the king's temper, but you don't want to. It turns out that you have heard of my king's nature, and you neither believe nor convinced you, right?"

Speaking of this, his long-depressed aura burst out!

He understood that although these people belonged to the state dynasty, they were not satisfied with his attitude towards Taoist monks or were unwilling to accept it.

Mo Bai returned to Beijing, which made them feel the crisis and was unwilling to resign themselves, so they were only subordinates since then.

Mo Bai was not surprised. He never thought that only the masters from the Taoist sect claim to be arrogant and the country could go beyond it.
Chapter completed!