The Second Life of Hu Liena

112. Second plan.

Li Junjie was satisfied with Hu Liena's brilliant idea. With the idea of his future wife, Li Junjie hoped there would be no more Nobles taking advantage of the wrong path.

"I agree with you, Princess!" Li Junjie said proudly.

"Hamba too, Princess! The servant will send some officers, to immediately arrest all the Nobles who are expected to revolt, along with Nobles Mo." Say Guotin full compliance.

On that very day, the soldiers of the Palace came to all the royal residences of the Nobles of the Ying dynasty. None of them could escape, from prison.

"Dad, Dad, bad!" Shouted Mo Yan zhen as he ran into the private room of his father.

"What's so bad? Speak clearly!" Mo Chong an snapped to his Son who was now drinking a cup of tea in a hurry.

"That's Dad, the Nobles ...," Mo Yan Zhen said nervously.

Mo Chong an was annoyed that from the first time he came, his son only spoke for half.

"Quick say! Don't piss me off!" Mo Chong an snapped impatiently.

After taking a breath first, only then did Mo Yan Zhen speak fluently.

"All the nobles were captured by the Emperor, and thrown into prison!"

"What's? How's it possible?" Mo Chong an was surprised not to play so heard the news about the arrest of all the nobles who were targeted for the coalition.

"It's all because of Prince Jun, Dad! He gave a report to the Emperor, that the nobles have committed crimes." Mo Yan Zhen said as he clenched his arms.

"Prince Jun!" mo Chong an shouted furiously.

Everything he had planned before, was now falling apart because the nobles that Mo Chong was after, had already been imprisoned by Li Junjie.

"Suckers! Damn you!" Mo Chong an threw out all the objects that were nearby at this moment.

Even his only son, Mo Yan Zhen, had to several times avoid being hit by objects that targeted him.

"Dad, stop!" prevent Mo Yan Zhen when Mo Chong an wanted to throw a jug filled with water.

"Why, why do you want to stop me?" mo Chong an shouted loudly.

"Don't misunderstand me, Dad! I stopped you, because there's a reason." Mo Yan Zhen said carefully.

Mo Chong an returned to keep the jug that he had not thrown, to his original place.

"Say, what's the reason?"

Mo Yan Zhen walked up to the Father, then whispered slowly.

Mo Chong an's face seemed to get excited again after hearing the whispers from his Son.

"Genius! You're a real genius, my son!" praise Mo Chong an while patting his Son's shoulder.

"I learned a lot from you, Dad!" mo Yan Zhen said proudly.

The next day....

"Are you ready?" mo Chong an asked the Son who was currently sitting down to enjoy a cup of tea.

"Already, Dad!"

"Then let's go!" Invite Mo Chong an excitedly.

They both walked towards the front. Two horse carriages were ready, for the departure of the two of them.

After the father and son boarded their respective chariots, the coachman began to advance his carriage.

Mo Chong an's mood was very calm right now. The plan his son made was perfect. He no longer needed to think about the nobles the Emperor had captured.

The focus now, was just how to persuade someone he would meet to be made his co-worker.

"We've arrived, sir!" said the guard riding from outside.

"Come, down!" take Mo Chong an to Mo Yan Zhen who was in the other carriage.

The two of them, then walked into the courtyard of the house that looked lonely.

Mo Chong an knocked on the door made of thick wood.

One time, no response. Two to three times, still no response at all.

For the third time, someone finally unlocked from the inside.

"Who are you?" ask the guard who unlocked the key.

"We've come to meet with Mr. Bao, can we?" mo Chong an said kindly.

The guard watched Mo Chong an and his son from top to bottom, before finally asking back to the two of them.

"Have you made an appointment before?" ask the guard cynically.

Mo Chong an shook his head. He has not made any promises, knowing that Mr. Bao is also from the Son.

"I haven't! But my son, maybe already!" mo Chong an replied hesitantly.

The guard turned his head towards Mo Yan Zhen, who was currently also shaking his head.

"I haven't either!"

The guard looked lazy to serve them both.

"What do you need? let me ask you first, whether or not to meet you" said the guard with his face bent.

"We are from the Mo family, wanting to invite Mr. Bao to cooperate." Mo Chong an replied flatly.he was also irritated by the way the guard welcomed his arrival.

Mo Chong an was a famous noble family. Abstinence to Mo Chong an, being treated like that by an ordinary person. Moreover, the one who did that to him, only had the status of a guard.

"Good! Waita minute!"

_Bruggh!_

Finished saying so, the guard immediately closed the door loudly.

Mo Chong an tightened his teeth firmly, so furious he was with the behavior of the guard.

"Take care of you! If I manage to meet your Master, I'll talk to him directly, so that you can be punished." Mo Chong an muttered slowly.

Had he not needed Mr. Bao's help, perhaps he would not have come to this ancient house by now.

A few moments later, the door opened again.

"Lake in!" said the flat guard.

Mo Chong an followed his son, stepping foot into the ancient house of Mr. Bao.

_Bruggh!_

The door was closed very hard.

Mo Chong an clenched his hands tightly. He was determined, to complain about the guard's treatment of him, to Mr. Bao.

"Through here!" the guard showed me the way.

His attitude was still the same, flat, and also rude to his two Master guests.

The three of them stopped in front of a giant dragon-carved wooden door.

Inwardly, Mo Chong an praised Master Bao's bravery using the dragon carving.

Usually, the one wearing such a coat of arms in a country was only an Emperor.

If anyone uses the emblem other than the royal family, then that person will be considered to be challenging the Emperor. And will be called a dissident.

"Come in!"

After saying that, the guard immediately left without helping to open the door for Mo Chong an and his son.

"Bad!" mo Chong An grumbled and then told the Son to push the door.