Chapter 210: Who Blames Whom
After the Hua family was beheaded, the night was too public, and he and Liu Jiangquan went in and out every day, which had already caused everyone to talk about it. Now I want to set up a chaste archway, but I don't know how to refute it, and I am so angry that I tremble.
Liu Jiangquan on the side saw that Yeluqing was humiliated, so he didn't speak or defend himself, but he aimed his eyes at Hua Qianshu, who was secretly gloating, his eyes flashed and he was thoughtful.
And Hua Qianshu stood aside and watched the play, unaware of Liu Jiangquan's gaze, it was unbearable, and he was so happy. Seeing that her blue nose was spreading in the night, and her panting was getting thicker and thicker, she knew that she was already angry and was about to have a seizure.
Sure enough, Ye Muqing was also used to being arrogant and domineering, and he lost face in front of everyone, so he grabbed Feng Jiuge's shirt and gritted his teeth: "You talk nonsense again, believe it or not, this county lord gives you a good look?"
Feng Jiuge was not afraid, and raised his hand to point at Liu Jiangquan: "I don't believe you asked him!
Everyone looked in the direction of her finger, but suddenly their eyes drifted to the side, and many people whispered excitedly: "Coming, coming!"
Who's coming?
Hua Qianshu saw that it was a group of people dressed as military generals who strode in from outside the hall, talking and laughing. It's just that before I have time to take a closer look, I have been blocked by a group of impatient noblewomen in front of me.
Several noble ladies couldn't hold back their excitement, tiptoeing, their faces flying red, and whispering.
Looking at this formation, there should be a heroic and extraordinary young man, who has provoked this group of noble girls, but he is ashamed to express it, so he can only watch from a distance to relieve the pain of lovesickness.
Everyone's eyes were all attracted to the past, only to hear an exclamation of "ah", and the sound of extraordinarily crisp flesh, and turned their faces one after another.
Feng Jiuge covered most of his face in disbelief, and wanted to cry: "Lord Muqing, you, why did you hurt people?"
Ye Qingqing was still holding Feng Jiuge's collar with one hand, and pointed at her nose with the other, looking stunned: "Who beat you?"
Feng Chu didn't do it anymore, stepped forward with a "puff", and pulled Feng Jiu Ge over with a face of righteous indignation, protecting him behind him: "Even if we are not as noble as your Muqing County Lord, we can be regarded as the Hou Mansion with a different surname from the first emperor." Jiuge is young, if she speaks out of proportion, I, who is an elder brother, also apologized for her, why didn't Lord Muqing give up, and actually hurt my little sister!"
This blushing and thick-necked strength is simply envious of Hua Qianshu. It's nice to have my brother to protect me.
Ye Muqing was a little anxious: "Who beat her? It was she who suddenly went crazy and slapped herself!"
"Mu Qingjun hit someone, and he bit back, saying that the little sister is lying to you?" Feng Chu's face was distressed.
Hua Qianshu didn't know what was going on, but if he didn't make a kick at this time, how could he be worthy of Jiu Ge who was desperate to stand up for himself?
She took a step forward and testified with righteousness and awe-inspiring: "The right talent Muqing County is the main county master of my family, and the slave maid can see it clearly!"
"You also have a slut to talk here?" Seeing that she was a girl, Yemu Qing was not afraid of herself, and reversed black and white for Feng Jiuge, and immediately raised her eyebrows and raised her hand.
The hand was caught by Liu Jiangquan in mid-air, Liu Jiangquan frowned slightly, and said lightly: "What are you talking about with a girl like her? ”
The anger in Ye Muqing's heart was so big that she almost jumped up at that time: "She actually wronged me!
This place is so lively, it immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the main hall, and they all looked here.
Ye Fang, who was an uncle, slowly spit out his lips: "Mu Qing, you are too much this time!"
The night is blue, and it is called a hundred mouths.
Feng Jiu Ge covered his face with his sleeves and cried loudly: "Uncle Seven Emperors, who made me unable to speak and poked at the shortcomings of Lord Muqing? My father is now stationed at the border and is not in the capital, so naturally no one in my Hou Mansion cares about it. ”
Hua Qianshu asked distressedly, "How is the injury on your face, is it serious?"
Feng Jiuge covered his face tightly with his sleeves, and said in a muffled voice: "It hurts hotly, I'm afraid it's already swollen, it's hard to see people, brother, remember to tell the emperor and the queen mother for a while, and say that I will go back to the house first." I didn't have the face to attend this night's banquet. ”
Accusing the Queen Mother? It's clearly a complaint, right?
Ye Muqing's face became more and more ugly: "Feng Jiuge, do you want to be shameless, where did I touch your finger?"
Yefang reluctantly pleaded: "Don't look at the monk's face to see the Buddha's face, the Zhenguo Marquis Mansion and the Jinwang Mansion also have old friendships, and today is the Mid-Autumn Festival Palace banquet." Jiu Ge, a trivial matter, why do you need to make a fuss in front of the Queen Mother? Why don't you be forgiving and forgiving, and let Mu Qing apologize to you, that's it. ”
Feng Jiu Ge blinked, and continued to hide his face and cry "whining": "A little thing? I am the one who was beaten today! Everyone knows that my town is easy to bully now. She is your niece, you are a family, of course you are biased towards her, and your heart is boundless. ”
There are one hundred and eleven helpless people in the night, knowing that this little witch is pretending, and she will play the play realistically, she can't demolish her, just accept it when she sees it. If there is a big uproar, how can there be so many people in this temple without witnessing it with their own eyes?
She also climbed up the pole and beat herself to death with a rod, accusing him of his crimes.
He sank his face and pretended to reprimand: "Mu Qing is indeed ignorant, arrogant and domineering, and she is used to doing things inappropriately, if she knows her mistakes, you don't have to be unforgiving, it seems that you are the lord of Jiuge County and has no bearing." ”
The night was so angry that he almost smoked: "It's obvious that she is spewing blood, I don't want to give up yet, Uncle Seven Emperors, you insinuation, but you have taught me a lesson." ”
Feng Chufang also fanned the flames on the side, and said faintly: "Jiu Ge, you can be regarded as the half-laden elder of the Muqing County Lord, and they are all family......"
"Who is the family with her!" Ye Muqing and Feng Jiu Ge almost spoke in unison.
Feng Jiu Ge snorted twice aggrievedly: "I am also the lord of the Hou Mansion, but today I am angry with her in front of the public, and your Seventh Emperor Uncle doesn't help me get justice, and you want me to swallow my anger." From today onwards, you and I will return to the bridge, and the road will return to the road, and there will be no more problems!"
Hua Qianshu stood behind Feng Jiuge, and really wanted to scold her for being a "little fox".
She is the future daughter-in-law of the old lady, and the people in the palace all know it, and there are naturally many people in this capital circle.
She used the topic to play and cleared up the relationship between the two in public, but the face of the Seventh Emperor Uncle was ......
Hua Qianshu secretly lifted his eyelids and glanced at it, and the Seventh Emperor Uncle still had an unchanged coffin face, as if he was ...... Didn't change color?