Chapter 711: Sixth Son, I Support You
I can't bear it, I don't have to endure it anymore!
In view of the fact that the cabal led by Lao Fu dared to curse his early death, Jia Liu, as the fourth generation of traitors, resolutely took action.
A shot in full view.
A black tiger digs out the heart, pointing directly at the old rich life gate - the old twelve!
This move is not only to regain his own position, but also to make the old rich realize that the sixth son is not a virtuous brother, but a big brother!
However, when asking Yongxuan to choose the right seat, Jia Liu still used the word "you".
This is the courtesy that an authentic flag person should have.
"What?"
The twelfth elder brother, who was watching the process of the meeting, was confused by the sudden request and didn't react for a while.
The old man heard it clearly, and he was stunned at first, but when he understood it, he got angry and got up, accompanied by a "bang", two powerful big fists smashed on the long table in front of him, and overturned three tea bowls on the spot.
The speeches in front of Twelve were wet with tea.
The movement was so loud that it attracted all the princes and ministers in the front and back rows, and they didn't know what was going on.
"Repeat, where is your seat?"
Lao Fu's expression was gloomy and at the same time, his body was accumulating energy points, and he hadn't moved his hand for a long time.
"I said I should sit here, and Brother Twelve should sit there."
Jia Liu was not afraid at all, since he made a move, there was no possibility of stopping.
The twelfth elder brother who reacted also stood up with "Huo", looked at Jia Liu with a red face and anger, and gritted his teeth: "Jia Jia Shikai, don't go too far!" ”
Jia Liu immediately corrected: "Your Highness, please call me Aixinjue Luo Shikai." ”
"You!"
Yongxuan was furious, but he had never quarreled with anyone when he was so old, let alone with anyone, and he really didn't know what to do for a while.
"Virtuous nephew, the emperor is coming, today's national discussion is very important, don't breed trouble."
Uncle Se got up to be a peacemaker, but he was extremely excited in his heart.
Because the eldest cousin is openly torn with Fullerhun, he has painstakingly cultivated and supported him in vain.
"There's a lot of people here, let's go talk in the back."
Thinking that the old man has no merit and hard work, Jia Liu still left room for him, and didn't want to fight him in public, after all, all the officials were there, and the impact was not good.
With that, he turned around and went straight to the apse.
I don't worry about the old rich refusing to go at all.
"Fu Zhongtang, don't pay attention to him!"
Yongxuan, who felt humiliated, was furious, but his rich father muttered for a moment and said, "It's okay, Your Highness, sit here, and the old man will talk to him." ”
After speaking, he went to the apse with a black face in front of a group of princes and ministers.
Seeing this, Uncle Se showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was not in a hurry to ask the staff to come and clean up.
Yongxuan was helpless, so he had to sit down and sulk.
Asiha, who was sitting in the second row, secretly stabbed Enming, the waiter of the Ministry of Works, who was next to him: "There is a drama to watch, I will bet 10,000 taels to win." ”
"Huh?"
Enming thought for a moment and shook his head: "I'm betting on a tie." ”
The reason is that he didn't think that the foreman, the Minister of Military Aircraft and the Governor of Zhili, would fight in the Qianqing Palace like Splash Pi.
"Okay."
Ashar nodded in agreement, he had no doubts about the value of his force.
"It's not going to start, is it?"
Sitting on the left of the second row, the governor of Shaanxi and Gansu, Leer, said to Guo Tai, the governor of Shandong, beside him.
"When you fight, you fight, and it's not like you haven't fought before."
Cathay "hehe", didn't Hauge and Dolgon fight during the national debate over the throne at the beginning of the country, when the people with two yellow flags and two white flags fought from inside the palace to outside the palace.
In the end, it didn't happen.
Some of the princes and ministers are really simply watching the play, and some are worried, including Jia Liu's nobles and Shen.
The big turning point that happened in the past two days made He Shen also unexpected, especially after the virtuous brother of Dongge was actually the king of Yu, which made him both surprised and happy.
This is true, and it is also a good thing, so he supports the selection of the Eastern Pavilion Virtuous Brother.
After all, the weight of a hat king is very sufficient in the court, in the hundred officials, and in the clan.
But he couldn't understand that the National Assembly was about to be convened, and the emperor was about to appear, how did the virtuous brother of the East Pavilion make trouble with the rich thief.
This is not a good thing, in case this interrupts the rhythm of the meeting of the princes and ministers, and the emperor cannot come out to meet with the hundred officials, then the virtuous brother of the East Pavilion will be a sinner of the Qing Dynasty.
At the same time, he didn't know why Dongge was messing with the rich thief, because it happened too quickly, and he didn't hear it.
When the black-faced old rich man arrived at the apse, the eunuchs and the staff of the Internal Affairs Office who were originally serving here had already been retired by Jia Liuping.
As soon as he saw that there were no outsiders, Lao Fu immediately went crazy: "Devil Six, are you kid floating, dare to make trouble unreasonably!" ”
Jia Liu slowly turned around, with a fairy expression: "First, I didn't float, it was you who floated; Second, I am defending my rights, not being vexatious. ”
"What a legitimate right to defend your rights!"
The old rich are in a hurry.
"Your position in the middle hall, including the position of the prince of my uncle, was it all earned by me for you? Why, then, can you two sit in the middle and I sit on the side? ”
Jia Liu has a good reason, he just doesn't accept this.
In his life, the seating arrangement was very important.
"The National Assembly is about to convene, don't mess around, go back and sit down."
The old rich really doesn't want to talk nonsense with the devil six here.
"Nonsense?"
Jia Liu angrily threw the evidence in the old rich man's face, "Which bastard crossed my name?" ”
Seeing the seat strip that he had crossed out and rewritten, the old man couldn't help but blush.
But there's really nothing bad about it, it's just a prank.
"This. That imperial court is in financial difficulties now, and where it can be saved, you have to understand."
In order not to make any extraneous branches, the old rich can only give an official explanation that is acceptable.
Jia Liu didn't bother to talk nonsense, and spread his hands: "Don't tell me that these are useless, anyway, I have to sit in the middle, you either go over and let Twelve sit on the side, or give me your seat." ”
"You want my seat too! I'm Nima! ”
The old man couldn't listen to it anymore, he couldn't hold back any longer, and as soon as his sleeve turned his right hand into a huge iron fist, he was about to beat someone.
"Hit me? Okay, if you have the ability, hit hard! Come on, come on, hit me! ”
To Lao Fu's surprise, this time Jia Liu did not jump back three times on the spot, but rushed in front of him with an extremely excited arrow step, pushing his chest in front of his fist.
It's like losing your mind.
The old rich couldn't do anything, and considered unity, so he silently put down his fist and muttered: "I don't think so, you have already received the punishment you deserve." ”
Hey?
Jia Liu didn't think that the old rich would not do it, and he was also anxious, "Don't be Ah Q, if you punch me, if you don't fight, I will raise you!" ”
"Bastard!"
The old man really couldn't listen to it anymore, and swung his iron fist and smashed it at Jia Liu's chest.
"You asked for it, don't blame me!"
After that, I heard a "bang", and the iron fist hurt like hitting a stone, and shook my hand there.
"Hmm"
Jia Liu's face was also red.
The reason is to underestimate the strength of Lao Fu's fist, and the iron plate shocked him so much that he also hurt.
"Angry, angry!"
The old rich are going crazy.
"Angry?"
Jia Liu couldn't ask for it, and patted his chest, "Hurry up and show me your anger!" Don't worry, I'll stand here and let you fight, and never fight back! Lest you be called a bully! ”
"Hang you old mother, little red guy, Allah punches you into the Huangpu River!"
The old man raised his fist and closed his fist, looking depressed.
He kind of understood, this kid came prepared.
"No, how did you get through security?"
"Give me the money."
“.”
The old rich man was speechless.
Seeing that he didn't dare to move, Jia Liu's face was proud: "If you don't dare to beat me, then let's go back, you let your godson sit on the side, this will continue to drive you as the boss, my uncle will be the second, and I will be the third." ”
"Impossible, don't daydream, Twelve is about to become the crown prince, how can you sit in the seat of His Royal Highness the Prince!"
The old rich man rejected this condition of losing power and humiliating the country.
Jia Liu was silent after hearing this, and after a few breaths, he raised his head and said to Lao Fu: "You know, I have soldiers." ”
The old man laughed angrily: "I also have soldiers!" ”
"My soldiers are outside the city, by the way, I still have cannons, dozens of them, if you don't agree, the cannonballs will come over, and no one will open them."
Jia Liu snorted, "Anyway, you don't support me in choosing the hat king." ”
As soon as the words fell, a familiar voice came from my ears: "I support you." ”
(End of chapter)