Instead, he hugged it directly to his chest and looked at Su Xuan arrogantly. The latter sneered and said: "Of course you can, but my hands and feet are not good and I can't kneel down by nature. Why don't you come over and give me a slap?" I promise to stand still and beat you. After all, Manager Han is your adoptive father. I, a small official, don’t dare to offend such a famous person."
Although Su Xuan said so, eunuchs who lack male hormones are physically speaking. Su Xuan, who is seven feet tall, is almost a head taller than Hu Jia. In addition, Su Xuan has already entered martial arts. Although the body does not look that burly, every inch of the skin on the body is full of strength. Just standing in place, such a eunuch guarding the door naturally does not dare to move.
At this time, Zhu Zhirui was already standing not far behind the three of them. The quarrels here could be heard completely. Qingwen was blocked behind by Su Xuan and did not observe Zhu Zhirui's approach. Su Xuan naturally saw it from the corner of his eye. , but he pretended not to notice that the old eunuch beside Zhu Zhirui was a little surprised when he saw that it was his adopted son, but the experience in the palace still made him calm down in an instant, and he calmly walked towards Zhu Zhirui suggested: "Your Majesty, this kind of thing happens often in the palace. It's just a little friction. I'll ask someone to solve it immediately! It won't delay Your Majesty's morning court time."
The old eunuch was about to wave to the attendant behind him, asking him to deal with this matter quickly, but Zhu Zhirui became interested, raised one hand horizontally, and said lightly: "Wait a minute..."
The old eunuch's movement of reaching out suddenly stopped, and he pulled it back in embarrassment. He prayed in his heart that the adopted son he had just adopted would be smarter in his words. However, from the corner of his eye, Su Xuan saw that the empress had no intention of getting close. , don’t you just want to see how you can handle it?
"Oh, since you want to see how the people under your hands have become corrupted, then let me show you!"
Su Xuan sneered in his heart, but faced the eunuch Hu Jia in front of him with a look of fear.
"I'm scared, I don't know your surname?"
Hearing this sentence, Hu Jia felt that the imperial doctor wanted to explore his background. Anyway, he had already told a lie. Now if he throws out a truth, true or false, it will definitely blur the other party's judgment!
"Hmph! Now you know you are wrong? You are a little imperial doctor, my background is much richer than you think! I also have a foster father who is the great eunuch Hu Weiyong in the palace!"
"Oh... Hu Weiyong!" Su Xuan pretended to suddenly realize it, as if he had heard of it before.
"Hu Weiyong? Isn't that you I'm talking about? Hu Shangjian." Zhu Zhirui's cold voice sounded, and she turned her head slightly to look at the old eunuch beside her. He was exactly the Hu Weiyong in Hu Jia's mouth!
The old eunuch who was called Hu Weiyang had cold sweat on his forehead. He did not dare to reply to the emperor's words. He had scolded his adopted son who he had just recognized so many times in his heart. He should not accept his twenty taels. Pattern silver!
"Shangshan Supervisor? Isn't that the place where cooking is done?" Su Xuan said with disdain.
"How can it be called a place for cooking?" Hu Jia seemed to be very repelled by the word "cooking" and directly changed his words: "This is a meal! It's called a meal! Bumpkin!"
"I'm telling you! Not only the Shangshan Supervisor, but I know a lot of people in the entire palace. This door! It's not a dignitary! You can't get in! With your status, you still want to If you pass by me, that little maid behind you will rush in without saying anything!"
Su Xuan completely gave the eunuch Hu Jia an illusion. The latter's vanity was completely over the top and he never stopped talking. Su Xuan only had to stand there and give a simple hint, and the other person couldn't stop. , boastful talk.
Zhu Zhirui, who was listening on the sidelines, also became irritated. He looked up at the sky and walked forward. When he reached a certain position, Su Xuan did not pretend to be blind. He directly raised his hands forward and saluted in Zhu Zhirui's direction. He greeted respectfully: "Your Majesty!"
"Haha, this move of yours is really vulgar. Are you trying to distract me? Impossible! Kneel down and lick my shoes obediently! We can discuss the matter of going in! As long as..."
"Shut up!" Hu Weiyang really couldn't listen anymore. If he didn't stop him, he might lose his head!
Hearing such a voice, Hu Jia trembled in fright, turned around quickly, and without even looking, knelt on the ground and kept saying: "The slave deserves to die! The slave deserves to die! Your Majesty, forgive me! Your Majesty, forgive me..." "
There was no pity at all in Zhu Zhirui's cold pupils. She just glanced at him with an expression of disgust. She didn't even say anything, but looked meaningfully at Hu Weiyong beside her and said slowly. : "This is your adopted son, right?"
After hearing Zhu Zhirui's accusation, Hu Weiyong knelt down with a thump, and the cobblestones on the road even had white marks.
"Your Majesty! Old slave..."
"Okay, no need to say anything!" Zhu Zhirui interrupted directly, waved her hand casually and said: "How to deal with it, you can figure it out yourself. You don't have to go to Shangshan Supervisor tomorrow. You are old and he is nearby. Let’s take care of ourselves…”
"Slave... I obey."
Since it is irreversible, Hu Weiyang is not that kind of fool. He is so old, so he just needs to ensure that he does not die. As for his adopted son Hu Jia, who is kneeling on the ground with him next to him, feel free to do whatever you want, he is just a twenty-tael silver man. …
Hu Weiyong's body was trembling. His body, which was still strong at first, had aged by an unknown number of years in an instant, and his body had become stooped. However, he seemed to be extremely quick to catch the rebels, and waited until the two big enemies left.
Zhu Zhirui smiled slightly and looked at Su Xuan, who felt that being stared at by such eyes was not a good thing.
"Are you satisfied? Mr. Su! For a little maid, a big eunuch of Shangshan Supervisor, with just such a sentence, I don't know how many years of accumulation, because of an adopted son who is no more than a janitor, was completely burned. I don't know Does this make Su Aiqing feel comfortable?"
Before Su Xuan and Zhu Zhirui could deal with each other, Qingwen, who was standing behind Su Xuan, knelt directly towards the empress.
"Report to Your Majesty! Master... Mr. Ronggui has been kidnapped!"
Qingwen's words fell, and Zhu Zhirui's eyes flashed with surprise and relief. As for Su Xuan, he stood there stunned, his eyes dull.
Zhu Zhirui actually already had the answer in her heart, but she still had to ask.
"You are Mr. Ronggui's personal maid, right? Your name is..."
"Reporting to your majesty, the slave's name is Qingwen. I found this in the master's room!"
