Just when Su Xiaoliu and Ruoying were frolicking in the house, the figure of a eunuch flashed outside the window, and Su Xiaoliu saw it first, so he hurriedly signaled Ruoying to silence.

"Sixth Master," listening to the voice, the eunuch was one of the people on duty in the Xiaoxi Pavilion, "Just now the third master sent someone to report, saying that two quarters of an hour later, the old Fujin summoned all the Fujin in the palace to discuss with the prince in the 'Juzheng Palace'!" ”

"Oh, got it!" Su Xiaoliu replied, saw the figure of the eunuch walking away, and turned back to ask Ruo Ying, "How long is two quarters of an hour?" ”

"Sixth Master," Wakazakura hurriedly sped up to wash Su Xiaoliu's hair, "It's a quarter of an hour, let's wash it quickly!" I think Lao Fujin may be going to be powerful again this time! ”

[Netizen]: How long is two quarters of an hour?

[Netizen]: A quarter of an hour is fifteen minutes, and two quarters of an hour is half an hour.

[Netizen]: What does the little girl mean when she says that Lao Fujin wants to exert his might?

[Netizen]: The tiger is not powerful, you are a sick cat when you are a person, not to mention that this old Fujin is still a senior tigress!

[Netizen]: It must be that if you don't feel cool, continue to send it!

[Netizen]: I think Xiaoliu may be unlucky.

When Su Xiaoliu was talking about cross talk at that time, he saw the power of the old Fujin Fucha clan, and listening to her words and dictionaries was indeed from a famous family and full of poetry and books, but the ability to be far-fetched and wanted to add crimes was no less than that of the courtiers of the court in those costume dramas.

"Although my Su Xiaoliu is not handsome, I am deeply loved by little girls!" Su Xiaoliu secretly thought in his heart, "However, I always can't see the little girl's mother, I have been on a blind date many times before, although I can make the blind date laugh again and again, but the blind date is her mother who always doesn't eat me." Now that we have traveled back to ancient times, it seems that we are facing the same problem. That old Fujin, who has high eyebrows and commanding when he speaks, looks like a ruthless character at first glance, and I don't know how he will be powerful this summons? ”

When Sakura heard that the old Fujin was going to be summoned, she was also nervous in her heart, she had been in the mansion for so many years, she had seen the old Fujin powerful, and she had also personally experienced the old Fujin's means of punishing people, and every time she thought about it, she couldn't help but be a little frightened. Earlier, when this old Fujin punished his subordinates, if the means were more vicious, and Prince Zheng came forward to mediate, but now that the big tree of Prince Zheng has fallen, who can come out to protect everyone?

Thinking of this, Ruo Sakura's hands couldn't help but tremble a little, Su Xiaoliu felt the change in her breath very sensitively, so he comforted her and said: "Don't be afraid, an old lady who has no husband, in the face of a widowed life in the future, will definitely not be in a good mood, and tantrums are always inevitable!" ”

Su Xiaoliu said this, not only to make Ruoying feel relieved, but also to persuade himself not to be afraid. Wakazakura didn't speak, silently scrubbing Su Xiaoliu, then combing his hair and applying the wound on his shoulder that was made by the horsewhip and the golden hairpin.

After the bath was finished, Wakazakura dressed Su Xiaoliu from the inside out according to the rules of the royal palace Baylor, and then specially tied a yellow belt for him for the clan. After settling Su Xiaoliu, she asked Su Xiaoliu to sit in the outer hall and wait for a while, while she took her hair apart in the house, and pulled her hair up on the left side in accordance with the regulations of the royal funeral "male left and female right", and then changed into a plain dress, and then lifted the curtain.

"Huh?" Su Xiaoliu saw that her hairstyle was a little strange, so he quipped, "Why did you braid a little braid?" Doesn't this make it easier for others to grab your pigtails? ”

"Sixth Master, don't be kidding!" Ruoying hurriedly packed a bag of items to be used, and urged Su Xiaoliu to go out, "Let's go, I'm afraid it's too late!" ”

"Okay!" Su Xiaoliu got up and went out and walked out of the house, when he saw a eunuch hurrying over with a plate of snacks, he couldn't help but rejoice, "Wow, I finally have something to eat, I have to pack it and eat it on the road!" ”

Su Xiaoliu was about to turn around and ask Ruoying to wrap a handkerchief and nod, but was pushed and strode forward by Ruoying, who was hurrying out. Wakasakura's voice trembled a little: "Hurry up, Sixth Master, it's too late to eat!" ”

"I," Su Xiaoliu happened to pass by the plate of dim sum, and wanted to reach out and grab it, "I'll take a piece and eat it!" ”

"Never!" Wakazakura hurriedly pulled his hand back, "If you have a little crumbs on your mouth, you will be punished by Fujin in a while!" ”

"Ahh Su Xiaoliu watched the mouth-watering dim sum slip past him, and said in great pain, "I'm really hungry!" ”

The "Juzheng Palace" of Prince Zheng's Mansion is located in the backyard of the palace, which is the place where the Fufu Jin Fucha clan handles the family affairs of the palace on weekdays and gives orders to the eunuchs, grandmothers, and maids who are in charge of each court. On this day, due to the mourning of the palace, all the ornaments that should not be placed in the palace were removed, and according to the rules of the funeral, all the original curtains were replaced with white, which contrasted with the black wooden tables and chairs in the hall, which was extremely depressing.

Su Xiaoliu was led by Ruo Sakura and came to the front of the main hall, and at this time, the square in front of the hall was already full of people from the palace, and they stood neatly in accordance with the queue, all of them bowed their heads and were silent. Su Xiaoliu looked at their dresses again, and saw that most of these people were elderly eunuchs and grandmothers, and there were also a few older maids, all of them were wearing mourning clothes, their faces were gray and lifeless, and they looked like zombies. Besides, dozens of people stood there, not even the sound of breathing and panting, and it was so quiet that it made people's backs chill.

As soon as he saw this scene, Su Xiaoliu felt a dullness and depression overwhelmed by dark clouds, and he looked back at Ruo Sakura hesitantly. Ruoying understood that he was asking for help from herself, so she stretched out her hand and secretly pointed to the door of the temple, which was a signal to let Su Xiaoliu enter the hall alone.

Su Xiaoliu took a long breath, lifted his hem, and stepped on the stone steps in front of the door of the palace. Because of some panic in his heart, his eyes turned left and right uncertainly, and when he walked up the steps, he suddenly saw several guards with knives flashing in an ear door outside the wall on the right side of the main hall.

"Are these guards in ambush?" Su Xiaoliu was a little uneasy in his heart, he originally wanted to turn back to ask Ruoying for help, but after thinking about it, Ruoying was just a maid, how could she understand everything at this moment, so he cheered himself up, and stepped over the high threshold of the main hall and entered the hall.

As soon as I stepped into the temple, I felt that it was dark and abnormal, because there were no candles and oil lamps, there was no light in the whole hall.

[Netizen]: Wow, it's so dark! Nothing to be seen!

[Netizen]: There is no flash in this lens, and you can't see anything in the dark.

[Netizen]: The lens seems to be adjusting the focus, and it keeps flashing.

[Netizen]: It's really dark, like hell.

Su Xiaoliu adjusted his gaze slightly, only to see that there were eight or nine master chairs placed in front of the hall, and the one in the center was relatively large, and at a glance, he knew that it was the first one. On either side of the hall, Duanhua and Enhua stood on the left side, and behind them stood their wives and concubines. Su Xiaoliu looked at their clothes carefully, they were all quite different from before, especially those wives and concubines, they all dismantled their hair buns and braided them, and their clothes were changed into wide plain robes, which looked bent over and had no momentum.

Duanhua also saw Su Xiaoliu at this time, and he beckoned him to stand on his side. Su Xiaoliu hurriedly walked over and saluted Duanhua and Enhua.

At this moment, there was the sound of footsteps in the screen in the back hall, and after a while, the Fucha clan of Chang Fujin was the leader, and the side Fujin and Shu Fujin were behind, and they came out from the side of the screen.

Su Xiaoliu raised his eyes and saw that the eight Fujin had also changed into black cheongsams, the flag heads on their hair ornaments had also been removed, and their hairstyles had changed from the original "two heads" to a double braid on the left side. Since they all took off their makeup for the funeral, their gloomy faces and deep wrinkles, combined with the dark clothes on their bodies, really looked like ghosts.

After them, the younger Hui Luo and Kuan Luo also walked in, and the two of them saw Duan Hua standing on one side and walked straight to this side.

After the Fujin Fucha clan sat down on the Taishi chair in the middle, the rest of the Fujin people sat down one after another. At this time, several maids poured into the back hall, placed the tea bowls on the round table in the hands of those Fu Jin one by one, and then bowed their heads and withdrew.

Although the Fucha clan was wearing the same black silk cheongsam as all the Fujin, the majesty was still overwhelming everyone, she raised her head and glanced at Duanhua's side, her eyes were like knives, one by one from Enhua and Su Xiaoliu's faces, and turned to look outside the palace gate.

"Passing the staff!" Fucha suddenly shouted outside the hall.

The eunuch outside the house then shouted: "Spread the order of Fu Jin: escort the seven people who violated the rules to the front of the palace and pass the staff!" ”

At this time, there was a rush of footsteps and the sound of dragging outside the hall, and then the sound of wooden sticks hitting the masonry on the ground was heard. ”

"The palace is mourning," Fucha said slowly and methodically, "as a subordinate of the palace, you should be cautious everywhere and be careful in everything, but what? I have repeatedly asked the chief steward to warn the stewards of the various courts, and to exhort you to show your conscience, your loyalty, and your filial piety, and do your best for the last great thing of the prince, and send the prince away well, so that the old man can go with peace of mind, and he can rest assured. ”

Speaking of this, she paused, and then suddenly her tone turned higher, and she said sharply: "However, there are some disloyal, unfilial, and disrespectful shameless people, who wear red and wear scarves at this time of great mourning, do not follow the system, speak contemptuously, and have no shame!" These fatherless, unfaithful, and unfilial people ignore the grace of the prince to you on weekdays, the loyalty and filial piety of your clothed patriarchs to the palace, the ardent expectations of your parents in the banner for your glorious ancestors, and the grain, rice, oil, and salt of the palace that you have eaten over the years! ”

"Alas," Fucha sighed, as if the elders were endlessly disappointed in their juniors, and as if her decision was unacceptable, and then she said aloud, "Eighty cane!" Chase back to your hometown! ”

"Fu Jin spares his life!" A middle-aged man's pleading voice came from outside the hall, "The slave has been serving the palace for more than 30 years, and the slave is at fault, please ask Fujin to punish the slave, don't send the slave back to his hometown!" ”

Then the punished subordinates also began to plead.

"Are you all deaf?" The Fucha clan shouted at the eunuchs who were executed outside the palace, "Pass the staff! ”

"Wow!" The eunuch outside the hall replied loudly, and then there was a sound of hurried dragging.

Su Xiaoliu's heart froze, his hands couldn't help but tremble a little, he secretly raised his eyes to look at Fucha's family, only to see her picking up the tea bowl with a calm expression, and slowly sipping.

Outside the main hall, the sound of the cane, the wailing, and the sound of the number of reports came and went, making a mess, and the sound made Su Xiaoliu's heart numb and at a loss. Just as Su Xiaoliu clenched his fists and tried his best to hide his fear, Fucha's fierce gaze suddenly flashed towards Su Xiaoliu.