C12 It's Hard to Disobey the Orders of the Lord

At night, the Luoyang City was brightly lit.

In a room in the Qinyue Restaurant, Xiao Yan was mixed in with a pile of powder. His face was red, and he was hugging his left and right. He was very happy.

One of the dancers drank another glass of hard liquor for Xiao Yan.

While Xiao Yan was still half drunk, Mo Yan, who was dressed in official clothes, broke into the house with a few bailiffs.

When Mo Yan smelled the joys in the room, he immediately covered his mouth and nose and ordered his men to stop playing the lewd music.

Xiao Yan was a little wobbly. When he saw Mo Yan's blurry figure, he asked with his consciousness.

"Who are you?"

Mo Yan snorted coldly and grabbed Xiao Yan's arm. "Young Master Xiao is in a good mood. Why don't you follow me to the prison to continue drinking?"

Xiao Yan moved his body impatiently. "Get out of my way!"

Mo Yan was furious. He pushed Xiao Yan to the bailiff. "Take him away."

The bailiff did not dare to disobey. They handcuffed Xiao Yan's hands with wooden flails. Under the watch of the onlookers, a group of people escorted Xiao Yan out of the Qinyue Restaurant.

The next day.

When Xiao Yan woke up from his hangover, he found himself in the prison of Luoyang.

This time, Xiao Yan was scared to the point that he was drenched in cold sweat. He immediately woke up.

"Someone come. I am the son of Tai Bo. Who dares to capture this young master?"

Mo Yan sat on the chair and drank his tea leisurely. "Unfortunately, I am here."

"Who are you?" Xiao Yan did not know Mo Yan, so he did not dare to act rashly for a while.

"Do you still remember the concubine you kicked out?" Mo Yan put down the tea bowl, and a trace of killing intent flashed across his eyes.

Xiao Yan had nothing to fear. He rolled his eyes at Mo Yan arrogantly.

"I was wondering who it was. So it was that b * tch, Red Jade. Why? You captured this young master just to avenge her injustice."

Mo Yan stared at Xiao Yan coldly. He clenched his fist tightly, suppressing the urge to slash at Xiao Yan.

"I heard rumors that although you and Lee Yuhan seem to be on good terms, you have cheated him of many benefits. I'm afraid that you have taken Red Jade as your concubine on purpose."

Xiao Yan coldly snorted, "So what? The Li clan is currently in ruins. Even if Lee Yuhan becomes an official minister, the Emperor does not place him in his eyes."

Mo Yan was furious. With a wave of his hand, he threw the tea bowl onto Xiao Yan's body, "Shut up!"

Xiao Yan did not want to be outdone. He, who had never suffered any losses, became angry. He raised his head and looked at Mo Yan with contempt.

"What? You still want to use lynching? What I said is the truth. Lee Yuhan is a piece of trash. The Emperor personally promoted him because he wants him to be the first to stand out."

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Before the bailiff could react, Mo Yan suddenly pulled Xiao Yan's collar. The dagger hidden in his sleeve was already at his throat.

"You can try again."

Mo Yan's expression was unfathomable. His eyes were fierce as if he was eating someone. "It depends whether your mouth is fast or my knife is fast."

Xiao Yan's weak throat was controlled by Mo Yan, and the nameless fire immediately extinguished.

The two of them were in a deadlock. At this time, a bailiff ran over from the prison door and reported to Mo Yan that the yamen was waiting for the magistrate in the palace.

Mo Yan did not want to delay. He quickly let go of Xiao Yan and followed the bailiff out of the prison.

The emperor had probably learned about this at this time and asked him to go and be interrogated.

Sure enough, the Emperor knew his every move like the back of his hand.

The moment he arrived at the yamen lobby, the messenger immediately read the Imperial Decree.

"Lord Mo, the Emperor has ordered you to quickly enter the Palace to meet the Saint. No mistakes are allowed."

Mo Yan knelt on the ground and accepted the Imperial Decree. He stood up and instructed the yamen messenger beside him. "Lock Xiao Yan into the quiet room. Other than giving him some water, no one is allowed to deliver food without my orders."

Ya Cha hesitated for a moment, but was forced by Mo Yan's authority, so he had no choice but to do as he was told.