Quick Transmigration: I Don't Want to Always Transmigrate into the Scummy Mother!

Posted to the Sunset Red Elderly Task Force, Mo Yan is cold and aloof: "It's a small matter."

As the saying goes, filial piety comes from discipline. As for ungrateful brats, you ...

Chapter 466 My granddaughter is kind-hearted 27

But now, a letter has brought him back to reality. Although he doesn't know how his adopted son found out, it is still a problem, and he can't let it go unaddressed.

Before we could even figure out what to do, the eldest princess suddenly decided to attack the treacherous minister! What the hell is going on?!

If she regains her memory, will she come back to take revenge on him?

He suddenly felt a little scared.

I'm actually a little scared.

With these thoughts in mind, he entered the palace.

He saw the Princess again, the real Princess who protected the country.

The princess who had lost her memory only remembered that her name was Mo Yan. She had lost her ruthlessness and imposing manner, and her whole person seemed to have had her edges smoothed out. But the princess at this moment was different.

She wore the court robes of a princess who protected the nation, and held in her hand a dragon-slaying whip, used to strike down tyrannical emperors and treacherous officials. She also possessed the Anlong Pavilion, a tool specifically used for interrogating court officials. If any wrongdoing was discovered, the official could be executed without exception.

He suddenly became afraid.

...

In fact, if the Heavenly Dao had not been interfered with, the original owner's abilities would have been sufficient to restore his memories and return to the palace to deal with the Duke of Zhenguo. However, after the Heavenly Dao was disrupted, many heavenly secrets became chaotic, and the original owner even deliberately forgot some things.

Once the original owner and the emperor are murdered, the fate of the country is directly monopolized, and it becomes inevitable that the brain-dead man will be able to successfully usurp the throne.

The so-called protagonist's halo is nothing more than a trick used to disrupt the natural order.

Mo Yan believed that the closer she got to the end, the more she would know, and that the person behind it all should stay hidden, otherwise she would definitely make them wish they were dead.

What are you trying to do by disrupting the small world and stealing its fortune?

Everyone was present, and Mo Yan was about to begin.

"My lords, it has been many years since we last met. Have you missed this princess?"

Everyone: "..." No.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to, this princess misses you all very much. After all, without you all to bring me joy, this princess feels that life is really meaningless."

We've digressed. Let's get down to business. I've just returned, and someone's already causing trouble. That person is none other than our Consort Shulan.

The messenger brought in all the evidence and witnesses.

Soon, someone brought up all the witnesses and evidence, which Mo Yan showed to all the civil and military officials.

"Did you see that?"

Civil and military officials: "..." Actually, we didn't see it.

"I only slapped her once, but it brought up a lot of things, which made me exclaim, 'Good heavens, good heavens!'"

My uncle, the Duke of Zhenguo, such an outstanding man, has changed so drastically, causing me great distress. He has formed cliques, colluded with ministers, spied on the inner palace, and even poisoned the Emperor.

With each word Mo Yan spoke, the Duke of Zhenguo's face darkened further. "If you want to find fault, you can always find a reason!"

"It seems Uncle doesn't intend to admit it? No problem, this princess has plenty of evidence."

Mo Yan looked at Ruo Jiu, who soon brought back countless pieces of evidence.

These are all things the emperor has collected over the years. "If that's not enough, I, the princess, can bring you some more. Duke Zhenguo, my father trusted you back then, which is why he made you the Duke Zhenguo. But you have betrayed my father's trust."

Mo Yan immediately took out a whip and lashed it out at him fiercely!

With a "smack," the skin was torn open.

"you!"

The Duke of Zhenguo immediately looked at the civil and military officials, and at that moment, the officials knew exactly what they should do and immediately knelt down.

"Princess, please have mercy! Perhaps there's been a misunderstanding."

Mo Yan looked towards the imperial court and saw that only a few people had not knelt down. Mo Yan immediately smiled.

"What are you doing? Are you blind to the evidence? Or are you trying to threaten this princess?"

Mo Yan stroked her chin, then looked at them casually, "So, are you going to kneel down and not get up, or do you want to kill yourselves by running into a pillar?"

Civil and military officials: "!!!!" We don't want to die.

Mo Yan directly threw out a list, "I've found that sometimes marriage alliances are really good. My uncle has had so many daughters, and he's actually connected the entire imperial court."

Since you two are truly inseparable, it seems I can't separate you. So, you can choose how you want to die.

After all, you have committed quite a few crimes. If you can name a way of dying that satisfies me, perhaps your crimes will be overlooked for your wives and children.

Civil and military officials: "???" Are they going to die together too?

“Princess, we’re all dead. How are we supposed to keep the court running?” one of the fearless individuals asked.

Or rather, they believed that with the officials pressuring him, Mo Yan would surely back down. Without officials, how would they manage the court?

They have victory in their grasp!

"Oh, you're all dead, so you don't need to worry about that. The Duke of Zhenguo's property will be confiscated, but you can choose your own way of dying. It's best to decide within an hour."

Remember this: I, the princess, am not asking for your explanations, nor am I afraid of your coercion. I am simply informing you, understand?

Mo Yan wasn't in a good mood. She didn't want to watch them put on a suicide show. If they wanted to die, they should just say so.

The officials were speechless. They did not want to die.

"If you've thought it through, tell me. Maybe if I'm in a good mood, I'll grant you your wish to die, understand?"

Threats won't work with me. Either confess your crimes properly, or die. No excuses, no reasons needed, understand?

The civil and military officials: "..." Princess, please have some decency.

"Princess, I am innocent."

An old minister spoke tremblingly, and Mo Yan glanced at him.

"Injustice? I said I wouldn't accept explanations, but I'll give you some evidence."

Mo Yan tossed a notebook over, and the minister opened it immediately, his face turning ashen upon seeing its contents.

"Princess, have you been leaving the capital all these years to investigate these things?" He asked, his voice trembling, otherwise he couldn't explain everything that was happening now.

"Is there a problem?"

Mo Yan simply retorted coldly that if they wanted to find a reason for her absence all these years, then she could accept it.

The officials: "..." I see. Then their behavior seems quite normal.

No one spoke after that. Mo Yan brought out some melon seeds and snacks, and shared some with the emperor. The two of them, one sitting on the throne and the other looking down at the civil and military officials, ate their food.

After eating melon seeds, we had snacks; after eating snacks, we had small eats.

Time passed second by second, and half an hour later, someone spoke up.

"Princess, I am willing to atone for my sins with good deeds."

Mo Yan was a little disappointed that someone was willing to confess so quickly; these people's willpower wasn't very strong.

"I thought you were all so ambitious. Look at the Duke, he lay on the ground pretending to be dead, and he didn't even move. You should all learn from him. Anyone want to bang their heads against a pillar? I'll have someone prepare a pillar for you."

"If you want to hang yourself, give me a white silk ribbon. If you want to drink poison, just say so. Don't worry, I'll definitely grant your wish to die. I'm very understanding."