Chapter 42: Bragging after winning the first battle

Fucha saw the eyes of Gangjia and the others, she carefully weighed the current pros and cons, so she said to Hu Jiashi and Su Xiaoliu: "Okay, okay, since the mother and son recognize each other, you don't have to rush to cry at this moment, the days will be long in the future!" ”

Hu Jiashi also understood that she should come forward to speak at this moment, so she wiped her tears and said to Fucha: "Sister, since the life history of the sixth child has been determined by the imperial court, then, while all the Fujin and Shizi are present today, please explain to them that the sixth child is from me, and it is the side room of the palace, so as not to let some rumors spread behind your back in the future!" ”

Fucha sneered in his heart: "You two 'mother and son' are really alike!" At this time, let me come forward to determine the identity of this cheap species, so that he will become the prince of the palace and the Lord of the Qing Dynasty. ”

Hu Jia's family wants to confirm Su Xiaoliu's identity as the "side room", which makes Enhua's biological mother Gangjia even more nervous, she is Shu Fujin, and the son born to her is only a "concubine", and the position is ranked after the "side room". Now, a ninth-rate person who performs on the flyover has actually entered the house and become a "side room" with a higher status than her son, which is really difficult for her to accept. At that moment, a wave of indignation surged into my heart, and I suddenly felt dizzy and dizzy, and I couldn't breathe.

Enhua hurriedly brought the tea and fed her, so that she could calm down a little.

The limelight turned too fast, and the smart-thinking Lu Jiashi saw that Su Xiaoliu had the upper hand at this moment, but he didn't have any plan to attack him for a while, so he also picked up the tea bowl and secretly lowered his head to drink tea.

Su Xiaoliu has become a "side room", so Hu Jia's family has two sons, Duanhua and Su Xiaoliu, and they are both higher than the identity of "concubine" Enhua, so the title of "Prince Zheng" will inevitably be born in the two "side rooms" in the future, which makes the Hou Jia family of Shufu Jin hurriedly turn his wind direction. She said leniently to her son: "Come on, help your sixth brother up!" ”

[Netizen]: These three old Fujin generals are all cowardly!

[Netizen]: This little Zhengtai's mother actually turned against her!

[Netizen]: This time Su Xiaoliu has the help of the goddess, what a big victory!

[Netizen]: The goddess won the first battle, can she show her face?

[Netizen]: Huh? How did the goddess go?

[Netizen]: Lei Feng, do good deeds without leaving a name!

Kuan Luo walked over very reluctantly, holding Su Xiaoliu's arm, trying to help him up, but Su Xiaoliu didn't admit his affection, and pressed his arm tightly, but he couldn't get up.

Ruoying knelt on the ground, and when she heard Su Xiaoliu like a divine help, she refuted all the Fujin speechless, and admired it in her heart. At this time, she raised her head slightly and saw Su Xiaoliu's face buried in her chest, looking at herself, so she hurriedly lowered her head a little more, hoping to see his eyes.

Sure enough, Su Xiaoliu gave Ruoying a look through his armpit, probably meaning to reassure Ruoying that he would come to help her out of the siege in a while.

Fucha saw that Hou Jia's mother and son were actually on the verge of "defecting", although they were extremely angry, but they also knew in their hearts that everyone in the palace could not suppress Su Xiaoliu at this moment, so she said loudly: "In this case, for the sake of the overall situation of the palace, I once again explain to everyone present that Su Shun was born to the side Fu Jin Hujia clan and is Duanhua's younger brother, and no one in the palace will mention the past in the future!" ”

Obviously, Fucha's words did not completely deny the existence of Qitong, but only said that the palace should "not mention the past again", but even so, Su Xiaoliu's status in the "side room" of the palace has been determined, and both Hu Jia and Su Xiaoliu can't help but be overjoyed.

Hu Jiashi patted Su Xiaoliu's back and motioned him to kowtow to the Fucha clan to thank him, so Su Xiaoliu turned around and saluted the Fucha clan and said, "Xie Fujin corrected the names of Eniang and Xiaoliu!" ”

"That's it!" Fucha waved his hand and said coldly.

"Fu Jin," Su Xiaoliu knelt on the ground and didn't get up, he saluted again and said, "Ruo Ying, it was the maid sent to me by the prince before his death, since there is no major mistake, please let Fu Jin still let her be by my side!" ”

The matter of the funeral had been refuted by Su Xiaoliu before, and he also implicated this matter in the matter of neglecting Prince Zheng, so it was inconvenient to pursue it at this time, so Fucha nodded and said: "Okay, let this girl be an errand with you!" ”

"There is one more thing, please ask Fu Jin En's permission!" Su Xiaoliu saluted again, "Yuman has been by the prince's side for the longest time, although you Fujin feel that he is a little wrong, but if you punish him easily now, it will make people outside say that the palace does not remember the old kindness." Please send Yuman to me on an errand and let me teach him carefully so that he can reform his ways! ”

Yuman knew the most about Prince Zheng's life, and besides, this stage was the critical moment for the imperial court to choose who would inherit the title of the next "Prince Zheng". So, she hurriedly decided to force him to cut himself for "martyrdom", but now that Su Xiaoliu jumped out, he could no longer forcibly persecute Yuman, so he temporarily delayed the army, she nodded and said: "That's fine, transfer Yuman to you as an errand, and you will dispatch it!" ”

"Xie Fujin!" Su Xiaoliu thanked her from the bottom of his heart this time.

A well-planned Juzheng Hall incident was disturbed by Su Xiaoliu in this way, and the Fucha clan was extremely annoyed, but they were helpless at the moment. As a result, the Fucha clan quickly ended the meeting in the main hall on the grounds of preparations for Prince Zheng's funeral.

"The mourning hall in the front hall is also about to be arranged," Fucha said, "The steward said, when the time comes, you still need to put incense and light lamps for the prince, you should retreat and rest first, and there will be business to do later!" ”

"Yes." Duanhua took the lead in saluting the Fucha clan and led the brothers out of the hall.

As soon as he withdrew, Su Xiaoliu hurriedly pulled Duanhua aside and said kindly: "Third brother, can you help find a doctor and treat Yu Manzhi, I think he is not lightly injured!" ”

"It's on me!" Duanhua looked Su Xiaoliu up and down, and said with great admiration, "I thought you would have stage fright when you entered the palace, but I didn't expect you to be so powerful!" Our Chang Fujin has always been fierce and vicious, but I didn't expect to be subdued by you today, I really have you! ”

"Small scenes!" Su Xiaoliu boasted proudly, "If it weren't for their age, I would have to make them vomit blood today!" After all, elders, I'm not embarrassed to make a big noise, I only used two successes! Anyway, I have to give it to Lao Wang...... Amma has a little face! ”

[Netizen]: Xiaoliu is blowing up again!

[Netizen]: It's not time to open your mouth wide and have no words to say!

[Netizen]: Haha, without the help of the goddess, Su Xiaoliu might have vomited blood by himself!

At this time, all the Fujin in the main hall also retreated to the back hall to rest, and the Gangjia clan came to the room of the Fucha clan, put aside the maid, and asked quietly: "Why did my sister let go of that cheap seed like this?" Besides, Yuman knows so many things, let him go so easily, I'm afraid there will be troubles in the future! ”

Fucha was very calm, she took a sip of tea, and said: "You have also seen the situation today, in the palace, we can't help them for the time being!" ”

"So," Gangjia was extremely anxious, "that's it?" Are we just waiting for Duan Laosan to inherit the title of Prince Zheng? ”

Fucha glanced at her, and his eyes flashed with a fierce light: "If you can't start in the palace, then start from the court!" The Dingjun Wangfu has already started to act! ”