The struggle in the court is very complicated.
If Mu Tianhao was provoked by Ye Feiyun's few words, how could he sit firmly on the throne of the Great Emperor?
"That's indeed my intention." Ye Feiyun said with a trembling voice.
"Do you have any evidence?" Mu Tianhao asked.
Ye Feiyun was a little nervous, not sure whether the evidence he had collected earlier should be brought out at this time.
After all, Ye Feiyun had no idea how much Mu Tianhao knew.
If I were to bring out all this evidence now, it would be too reckless. It's like playing cards. The other party just played a pair of threes, and I just hit a royal bomb.
Isn't this nonsense?
Ye Feiyun knelt on the ground, thinking secretly in his heart.
This matter is definitely not as simple as I imagined.
Perhaps in other words, Mu Tianhao called himself into this palace.
It is not clear whether the other party has any evidence. Maybe they are trying to deceive me.
Ye Feiyun was kneeling on the ground at this time, looking at his toes, but he could feel the slightly meaningful and murderous gaze from the stands.
Mu Tianhao is known as the greatest saint of all time.
He must be decisive in killing and have extraordinary abilities, otherwise how could he have stood firm in this treacherous court.
If it were in any dynasty, someone like his father Ye Dashan would definitely be the number one corrupt official.
But Ye Feiyun, who was familiar with the plot of this novel, knew that Mu Tianhao had always treated Ye Dashan as a money bag.
When he is in a good mood, he will coax him for fun, but when he is in a bad mood, he will kill the goose that lays the golden eggs. How much of the billions of taels of silver belongs to Ye Dashan himself?
It's nothing more than making money for Mu Tianhao. Ye Feiyun took a deep breath, and the chill in his heart became stronger.
Whether you can pass this level or not depends entirely on your performance.
"Ye Feiyun, do you think I would easily call you to the palace without any evidence?"
Mu Tianhao, sitting on the dragon throne, had a majestic look in his eyes, and the dragon robe he wore was full of kingly aura, which made people feel frightened.
The slightly magnetic voice filled the entire Golden Palace, and each sound was deafening.
"Your Majesty, I have absolutely no intention of disloyalty. Regarding the refugees outside the city, I once thought that perhaps some villain was interfering and trying to sow discord between me and you."
Ye Feiyun was extremely moved by what he said and was obviously about to cry.
Mu Tianhao, who was sitting on the dragon throne, frowned and looked at Ye Feiyun.
"Oh, then let me ask you what are these memorials about?"
During these days, these memorials impeaching Ye Feiyun fell on Mu Tianhao's desk like snowflakes.
If he had not been thinking about Ye Feiyun's engagement with the Sixth Princess, he would have called him to the palace long ago.
But now things have come to this.
"Your Majesty, I think these people have ulterior motives and are maliciously framing me. If Your Majesty doesn't believe me, I can confront them face to face." Ye Feiyun suddenly raised his head and spoke with a firm gaze.
Their eyes met in an instant.
Mu Tianhao remained silent, while Ye Feiyun's heart was beating like a drum.
He knew that the previous memorials impeaching him were nothing more than accusations of flattery and currying favor with the powerful.
But is there any substantial evidence to support these accusations?
Not at all.
Ye Feiyun was also betting that Mu Tianhao was cheating him.
The reason why Mu Tianhao made such a big fuss today is simply because calling a horse a zebra is not uncommon.
People's words are scary. When people talk too much, they will inevitably think of other things.
Besides, Ye Feiyun also has a criminal record, and the things he did before were indeed shameful.
This is completely consistent with the style of a playboy. It is very likely that the spearhead is directed at the precarious life-saving money of the refugee camps outside the city.
Immediately afterwards, Mu Tianhao's majestic voice sounded again and spread throughout the court.
"Then let me ask you, how do you explain the Liu Masheng incident? Why did you assault an official appointed by the imperial court?"
Ye Feiyun couldn't help but feel shocked.
Sure enough, this matter was almost as he thought. Concubine Liu must have reported this matter to Mu Tianhao.
Now all the charges against me are complete.
Corruption, beating of imperial officials, oppression of women, all these things happened one after another.
As long as Mu Tianhao is not a confused person, he will probably have to start with himself.
But if Ye Feiyun really did these things, it would be fine if he just admitted it, but could he tolerate being blamed and smeared?
"Your Majesty, I firmly deny anything I did not do. If anyone sues me, let them confront me."
Ye Feiyun raised his head and spoke again.
Mu Tianhao seemed to be thinking about something. After a moment of silence, he tapped his fingers lightly on the dragon throne beside him, making a crisp clicking sound.
"If that's what you said, spread it."
As soon as Mu Tianhao finished speaking, Eunuch Wei appeared outside the door.
Eunuch Wei held a whisk in his hand, bowed respectfully, and walked into the palace in small steps.
"Your Majesty, I am here."
"Bring Liu Masheng here and ask him what happened?" Mu Tianhao ordered.
Eunuch Wei walked into the palace and looked at Ye Feiyun meaningfully, then turned around and walked out of the palace.
The atmosphere in the entire palace was so oppressive that one could hear a pin drop.
Ye Feiyun, who was kneeling on the ground, was sweating profusely.
"Liu Masheng, ah Liu Masheng, it seems that I didn't hit you lightly back then. If I had known earlier, I should have beaten you so hard that you couldn't speak."
Ye Feiyun cursed in his heart.
What I thought before was.
Establishing a good image in front of the people is like saving Liu Ma's life.
If he knew that he would become evidence to sue him in the future, he would definitely not let him go easily.
But now that things have come to this, it is too late for Ye Feiyun to regret.
I can only calm down and wait silently. As for life or death, I can only leave it to fate.
Mu Tianhao's gaze swept back and forth, falling on Ye Feiyun like a sharp knife, making his back feel cold and cold sweat break out.
A moment later, there was a noisy sound of footsteps outside the door.
Ye Feiyun knelt on the ground and turned his head to look. He saw Liu Masheng outside the door, his body in a mess, with his skin torn and flesh exposed. He was carried in by two guards weakly.
His face was covered in blood and his complexion was as pale as paper.
"Your Majesty." Liu Masheng's weak voice suddenly sounded, and his voice was trembling. It looked like he was about to die.
Ye Feiyun took a look.
Liu Masheng's eyes immediately shrank and his pupils trembled, obviously he was extremely frightened.
The psychological trauma Ye Feiyun had previously brought to him was no less painful than someone banging a gong or drum next to his ear while he was sound asleep, and then it happened again after he finally fell asleep. Seeing Ye Feiyun now was like a mouse seeing a cat, and he felt extremely nervous.
Ye Feiyun glared at him fiercely.
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