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"I have never been in the officialdom, nor have I studied for many years. I don't understand so many big principles, but I think you are so hypocritical."

"Shen Jinmo and I have a deep connection and have made a promise to each other for life. We have not hurt anyone else. I feel that I deserve to be called an upright person with an unwavering love."

"On the contrary, you all used such tricks in private to ruin the sons and daughters of poor families who died at the hands of your direct descendants. I'm afraid that the mass graves in Luoan City can't hold them all."

"Now, instead of reflecting on your own mistakes, you have repeatedly seized upon the matter of my marriage to my husband and have dared to ask ancient saints to endorse you."

"Tell me, which saint said that it is a disease for a man to fall in love with another man? Which saint said that a man cannot stay with another man for the rest of his life?"

"Aren't these words just the conclusions you made after you took advantage of your majority and gained control of the discourse power?"

"Xie, I have never seen such shameless people like you who compare yourselves to saints."

Shen Jinmo watched Xie Nanxing talk so much, then reached out to Mo Ping and fed Xie Nanxing several sips of warm water without paying attention to anyone else.

"My husband is absolutely right. Shen also thinks so."

Looking up at the sky, Shen Jinmo said slowly: "It's a little late now. My husband is young and has a lot of growth to do. We can't delay his chance to fall asleep. I'll give you another half an incense stick of time."

What Shen Jinmo meant was that if he didn't congratulate her now, there would never be another opportunity to congratulate her.

Half an incense stick of time passed very quickly. Without exception, amid the constant cursing in the courtyard, no words of congratulations were heard.

Because all the civil and military officials in the court did not believe that Xia Hong, the mastermind behind the wedding banquet becoming like this, would watch them lose their lives in Xie's mansion.

With such confidence, their backbones will naturally be stronger than before.

Shen Jinmo held Xie Nanxing's hand and stood up. He then put his cloak on the stool and put a hat decorated with fox fur on Xie Nanxing.

The thick brim of the hat blocked everything around him from his sight.

Shen Jinmo patted Xie Nanxing's head and turned to look at the table: "Forget it, if they don't want to say it, then don't say it. Let them add to the joy in other ways."

Blood is also bright red.

Bright red also represents joy.

The whip in his hand kept falling towards the banquet table, accompanied by continuous wailing and cursing, and a bloody atmosphere that could cover the Xie Mansion.

Today, Shen Jinmo no longer whips the sons of nobles, but the noble court officials.

Today's Xie Yuan is no longer a simple whipping. Shen Jinmo has people from various camps who must be slaughtered to show his loyalty.

After today, Shen Jinmo will have nothing in this divine capital Luoan except Xie Nanxing.

Xie Nanxing saw blood soaking the blue bricks of the Xie Mansion.

Xie Nanxing saw the snake-skin whip belonging to Shen Jinmo falling at his feet, and his original color could no longer be seen.

Xie Nanxing saw with his own eyes the first person who died of fright in the small garden in the main courtyard.

Xie Nanxing heard the words of congratulations amid the wailing.

The curve of Xie Nanxing's mouth was somewhat sad.

After today, no matter it is the common people of this Divine Capital or its civil and military officials, they will go against Shen Jinmo.

His Shen Jinmo no longer had any chance to form cliques with anyone for personal gain.

From now on, his Shen Jinmo really only has Xia Hong as his choice.

The king who sits at the top of thousands of people should be satisfied.

The gate of the mansion was pushed open from the outside, and nearly two hundred imperial guards appeared in the main courtyard of Xie's mansion.

If Shen Jinmo wanted to escape, these two hundred imperial guards would not be able to catch him at all.

But Xia Hong knew that Shen Jinmo did not want to escape, and even if he only sent one imperial guard today, Shen Jinmo would not have any intention of resisting.

All the doctors in the capital, whether they were imperial physicians or doctors in major medical clinics, were awakened from their comas.

The civil and military officials who were whipped in Xie's mansion were carried away on a soft couch. Some of the people lying on the couch could still walk by themselves, while some could not.

But everyone wanted to show off the humiliation they had suffered today and Shen Jinmo's treason.

Therefore, everyone's expressions showed an extremely weak and dying state.

When all the outsiders in the courtyard were cleared out, a royal guard walked up to Shen Jinmo, and his attitude was much more respectful than before.

"Sir Shen, the emperor summons you to the palace."

Shen Jinmo did not respond immediately. He hugged Xie Nanxing and jumped over all the blood in the courtyard, then flew with him into the main courtyard.

Everyone in this world can be stained with blood, but as long as Shen Jinmo can stand up, as long as Shen Jinmo is still conscious, Xie Nanxing will be a clean person.

"Xie Nanxing, sleep well, eat well, grow taller, and wait for me to come back."

"it is good."

Xie Nanxing took off the hood of his cloak, stood up and stood in front of the bedroom door, looking at Shen Jinmo's departing back, and whispered: "When you come back, we will prepare for New Year's Eve together."

Xie Nanxing and Shen Jinmo have never been together properly and have never had a lively New Year.

There was no response, because Shen Jinmo didn't know whether he could return to Xie Garden before New Year's Eve.

On the first night Shen Jinmo was brought into the palace, he was not summoned by Xia Hong, but was directly taken to a temporary camp.

The door of the camp was locked from the outside, and four imperial guards were standing outside to guard Shen Jinmo.

Although he was not actually taken to jail, the fact that Shen Jinmo was in custody could not be false.

The barracks was a bit gloomy, and there was a palm-sized window at the top of the barracks. If it was a sunny day, Shen Jinmo could see a little sunlight or moonlight.

Unfortunately, it was cloudy for three consecutive days, and the camp where Shen Jinmo was located was so dark that not a single ray of light could be caught.

It is even darker than a prison cell.

Even though he had been walking in darkness for more than a decade, with Xie Nanxing by his side, Shen Jinmo could always see a light lit for him whenever he looked back.

So facing such gloom, Shen Jinmo felt a little uncomfortable.

But only a little.

When Xie Nanxing was not around, no one could see that little bit.

By the afternoon of the fourth day, the cloudy sky had become much brighter.

As dusk was about to fall, the sky was suddenly filled with rosy clouds.

Shen Jinmo was tied up by the imperial guards and taken to the Golden Palace in an unprecedentedly miserable state.

At this time, the Golden Palace was filled with clan wives and sons who came to seek justice for the head of the family. Sitting on the Golden Palace was Xia Hong, who seemed to be extremely troubled by what was happening.

Slamming his hand on the table, Xia Hong asked, "Shen Jinmo, why did you do such a bloody thing on our wedding day?"

Looking up at the people around him who were glaring at him and intending to take his life, Shen Jinmo's lips curled up.

He already knew how today's incident would end.

Shen Jinmo nodded his forehead to the ground, but his back remained straight: "I know my crime, please punish me, Your Majesty."