He ran to the prince's house with great joy. Now that he had made a great contribution, the prince would definitely not blame himself anymore. Who was Zhou Chaosheng? He was the prince's most capable right-hand man.

"Your Highness, good news, Mo Zixuan is about to die!" He said happily as soon as he entered the door.

The prince was also overjoyed. He didn't expect the good news to come so quickly.

"Really? Did you see it with your own eyes?"

"Of course, he looks like he won't live for a few more days. Today Jiang Hua has told my father the news that Mo Zixuan is critically ill. He can only live for a few more days at most."

Seeing Mo Zihan's beaming expression, the prince was even more convinced. It seemed that he was not a useless idiot, and some things could still be accomplished.

"Yes, you did a good job this time and handled the matter very well. As long as Mo Zixuan dies, we will be able to get rid of a major problem!"

Just as they were talking, Zhou Chaosheng walked in, and the two of them couldn't wait to tell him the good news.

"You came just in time. Mo Zixuan is about to die, and our hatred has been resolved."

Hearing the prince's words, Zhou Chaosheng's eyes flashed with surprise. He still asked in disbelief: "Is it true? He really doesn't have a few days to live?"

"That's natural. How could I make a mistake when I take action? I saw it with my own eyes and heard it with my own ears. This is absolutely true."

Mo Zihan took all the credit on himself. The man was going to die soon anyway, so it didn't matter whether he did it himself or not.

Zhou Chaosheng's major concern was finally solved. Although he saw Mo Zihan's intention to show off, he didn't care. As long as Mo Zixuan died, nothing else mattered.

"Come on, I'm happy today, let's go out and celebrate!"

The three of them were immediately dazzled by happiness. They ran to the restaurant with great joy, asked for a private room, and started eating and drinking.

Feeling happy in their hearts, the three of them drank a lot of wine, one cup after another, until they were drunk and dreaming.

At the door of the box, a figure flashed past quickly.

The man in black quickly returned to the Hou Mansion, bypassed the crowd in the backyard, and secretly entered Mo Zixuan's room.

At this moment, Mo Zixuan was leaning on the bedside, half-sitting. It could be seen that he was still very weak at this moment.

Jiang Hua was also accompanying him. When they saw the inquiring subordinate coming back, they both looked at him with interest.

"Reporting to the Crown Prince, I followed the Second Young Master to the Crown Prince's residence, and Zhou Chaosheng was also there. The three of them said something unknown in the room, and then they went to a restaurant together and drank a lot of wine, as if they were celebrating something. thing."

After hearing the report from his subordinates, Mo Zixuan's eyes darkened slightly, and a sharp flash of light flashed in his eyes.

As expected, the three of them mingled together, but what could have happened to them was just to celebrate that he was a dying man.

"Sure enough, it was the prince who released the man. Zhou Chaosheng has already worked for him. He must also be involved in this assassination of you."

Thinking of Zhou Chaosheng's ugly face, Jiang Hua felt sick.

"Now that it has been determined that they were mixed together, the next step is to carefully examine the evidence that Zhou Chaosheng was released from prison. As long as it is found, neither of them will get anything good."

Jiang Hua nodded in agreement. If the evidence could really be found, Zhou Chaosheng's good days would be over.

"Please arrange for someone to go check it out. There is one more thing I want you to do. You go find some people and spread some rumors about Mo Zihan, just talk about what he does in daily life, and make a big deal about it.

Spread the word.”

After receiving Mo Zixuan's order, Heisha quickly agreed.

"yes!"

After Heisha left, Mo Zixuan couldn't help but cough violently.

Jiang Hua patted his back gently while looking at him with a distressed face.

"You are in such poor health and have so many things to worry about. There are some things I can do, just leave them to me."

"It doesn't matter, as long as you stay with me, I won't feel tired at all." Mo Zixuan patted her hand gently, his eyes filled with tenderness.

Soon, rumors about Mo Zihan spread rapidly in the capital.

After layers of fermentation, the rumors became more and more intense and spread widely among aristocratic families.

Although Mr. Mohou usually doesn't listen to gossip, all these things have reached his ears.

Listening to the news reported by the servants, Lord Mo's face turned darker than the pot.

"Romantic and suave, the young master of Chunyuan, spending time in women's dens day and night. What are these words? I didn't expect to use them all on this traitorous son. It will really bring shame to my Hou family."

Lord Mo angrily picked up a teacup and threw it to the ground.

"What evil have I done to raise such an incompetent son!"

Why hadn't he noticed before that Mo Zihan was acting like this?

"You, go and catch this traitor and see if I don't punish him well today!"

The servant was so frightened that he hurriedly called for someone, and finally found Mo Zihan on the bed, still hooded and sleepy.

Qiang took Mo Zihan to the courtyard of the Marquis. Seeing the gloomy expression on the Marquis Mo's face, he suddenly sobered up a lot.

"Father...Father."

"You still have the nerve to call me! I don't have a son like you, so I asked you to think quietly in the woodshed. Where have you been? You are so brave!" Lord Mo raised his hand angrily and was about to hit him.

A slap.

"Don't hit!"

Meng Hui hurried over after receiving the news, her heart already in her throat.

"I let him out. Master, if you want to blame, just blame me."

Lord Mo looked at Meng Hui with a gloomy expression, he was really a loving mother but a loser.

"You are really good. You are indeed a mother and son. You can do anything. You spend the whole day drinking and drinking without doing anything serious. Listen to what the outside world says about you. For generations, we have

There has never been a prodigal talent like you!"

Mr. Mohou cursed loudly, his whole body trembling with anger, and he had no way to vent the anger in his heart.

"I was wrong, father, please forgive me this time." Mo Zihan was frightened and quickly admitted his mistake.

"Today I must teach you a lesson. Your mother doesn't care about you, and I can't just sit idly by. Even if I beat you to death today, I can't let you do whatever you want. Come and enforce the law!"

After the words fell, Meng Hui quickly begged for mercy.

"Master, I don't want it. Han'er is weak and can't stand the beating!"

At this moment, a servant hurriedly ran in to report.

"Master, there is a woman outside the door looking for the second young master."

"Let her in, I want to see what trouble this traitor will cause!" Mr. Mohou was so angry that he was almost incoherent.

"Little girl Chuntao, I have met Mr. Hou." A delicate voice echoed in the courtyard.

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