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Chapter 705 Six, I support you

Chapter 705 Six, I support you

I can't stand it, I can't stand it anymore!
In view of the fact that the conspiracy group headed by the old rich dared to curse himself for an early death, Jia Liu, as the descendant of the fourth generation of traitors, resolutely took action.

A shot in full view.

With one move, the black tiger poked out his heart, and pointed at the old rich man's life gate - the old twelve!
This move is not only to regain his own seat, but also to make Lao Fu realize that the sixth son is not a good brother, but a big brother!

However, Jia Liu still used the word "you" when asking Yong Xin to choose the correct seat.

This is the courtesy that an authentic bannerman should have.

"what?"

Brother Twelve, who was watching the meeting process, was confused by the sudden request and couldn't react for a while.

Old Fu heard it clearly, and was confused at first, but when he understood it, he got up angrily, and with a bang, two big and powerful fists hit the long table in front of him, overturning three of them on the spot. teacup.

The speech script in front of Twelve was wet with tea.

There was too much movement, and all the princes and ministers in the front and back three rows were attracted, and they didn't know what happened.

"Tell me again, where is your seat?"

Lao Fu's expression was gloomy and cold. At the same time, his body was accumulating energy. He hadn't touched for a long time.

"I said I should sit here, Elder 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 "Huo", looked at Jia Liu angrily with a blushing face, and gritted his teeth: "Jia Jia Shikai, don't go too far!"

Jia Liu corrected immediately: "Your Highness, please call me Aixinjueluo Shikai."

"You!"

Yongzhen was furious, but he had never quarreled with anyone, let alone fought with anyone, so he really didn't know what to do for a while.

"Nephew, the emperor is coming soon, today's national meeting is very important, don't cause trouble."

Uncle Se got up to be a peacemaker, but he was extremely excited inside.

Because the eldest cousin is openly tearing up his face with Fuller, and it is not in vain that he has painstakingly cultivated and supported him.

"There are a lot of people here, let's go to the back and talk."

Thinking that the old rich had no credit but hard work, Jia Liu still gave him some leeway and didn't want to fight him in public. After all, all the officials are there, so the influence is not good.

After saying that, he turned around and went straight to the apse.

I'm not worried at all that Lao Fu won't go.

"Fu Zhongtang, ignore him!"

Feeling humiliated, Yong Xing was furious, but his rich dad pondered for a moment and said: "It's okay, Your Highness, please sit here, and I will talk to him."

After finishing speaking, he went to the apse with a dark face in front of all the princes and ministers.

Uncle Se saw this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he calmly asked the staff to come over and clean up.

Yongzhen had no choice but to sit down and sulk.

A Siha, who was sitting in the second row, secretly poked Enming, the servant of the Ministry of Industry, who was next to him: "There is a play to watch, and I bet 1 taels to win."

"Ok?"

Enming thought for a while and shook his head: "I bet on a draw."

The reason is that they don't think that the foreman Minister of Military Aircraft and the Governor of Zhili will fight in Qianqing Palace like the Hooligans.

"it is good."

A Siha nodded in agreement, he had no doubts about the force value of the forehead.

"You won't fight, will you?"

Sitting in the second row on the left, the governor of Shaanxi and Gansu, Le Erjin, said to Guotai, the governor of Shandong, who was a little worried.

"It's not like I haven't fought before."

Cathay Pacific let out a "hey hey", didn't Hauge and Dorgon fight over the issue of the throne at the national meeting in the early days of the country, when the people with two yellow flags and two white flags fought from inside the hall to outside the hall.

Nothing happened in the end.

Some of the princes and ministers are really just watching the show, while others are worried, including Jia Liu's nobleman He Shen.

The big turning point that happened in the past two days made Heshen have many surprises, especially Dongge Xiandi was surprised and delighted after he became King Yu.

That's really the case, and it's a good thing, so he supports Dongge Xiandi's election.

After all, a hat king is very important in the court, among the officials, and among the clan.

But he couldn't understand that the National Assembly was about to be held, and the emperor was about to appear, so how did Dongge Xiandi get into trouble with the rich thieves.

This is not a good thing. If the rhythm of the meeting of princes and ministers is interrupted and the emperor cannot come out to meet with all the officials, then the virtuous brother of Dongge will be a sinner of the Qing Dynasty.

At the same time, it is not clear why Dongge had trouble with the rich thief, because it happened so fast that he didn't hear it.

When the dark-faced old rich over there arrived at the apse, the eunuchs and staff of the Ministry of Internal Affairs who had been standing there had already been retreated by Jia Liuping.

Seeing no outsiders, the old rich immediately went into a rage: "Ghost six, have you lost your way, how dare you make trouble for no reason!"

Jia Liu turned around slowly, with a fairy-like expression on his face: "First, I am not floating, it is you who is floating; second, I am defending rights legitimately, not making trouble for no reason."

"What legitimate rights protection!"

Lao Fu was furious.

"Is it because I earned your position in the middle hall, including the position of the prince of my uncle? If that's the case, why can you two sit in the middle, but I sit on the side?"

Jia Liu has a good reason, he just refuses to accept this.

In his life, the seat arrangement is extremely important.

"The National Assembly is about to be held, don't mess around, go back and sit."

Old Fu really doesn't want to talk nonsense with Gui Ziliu at this juncture.

"Naughty?"

Angrily, Jia Liu threw the evidence at Fu's face, "Which bastard crossed out my name?"

Seeing the seat strip that he crossed out and rewritten by himself, Lao Fu couldn't help but blush.

But there's really no bad intentions, it's just a simple prank.

"This...that imperial court is currently in financial difficulties, so save what you can, you have to understand"

In order not to cause complications, Lao Fu can only give a passable official explanation.

Jia Liu was too lazy to talk nonsense, and spread his hands together: "Don't tell me these things are useless, anyway, I have to sit in the middle, you can either go over and let Twelve sit on the side, or give me your seat."

"You want my seat too! I'm damn!"

Old Fu couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't bear it any longer. With a flick of his sleeve, his right hand turned into a huge iron fist, ready to hit someone.

"Hit me? Okay, hit me if you have the ability, hit me hard! Come on, come on, hit me!"

To Lao Fu's surprise, this time Jia Liu didn't jump back three times on the spot, but rushed towards him in a very excited stride, pushing his chest back and forth in front of his fist.

It's like being insane.

It made Lao Fu a little bit helpless, thinking about unity, so he put down his fist silently, and muttered: "I don't think so, you have already received the punishment you deserve."

Huh?
Jia Liu didn't think that the old rich would not make a move, so he was anxious, "Don't be Ah Q, just punch me if you have the guts, if you don't hit me, I'll raise it!"

"Bastard!"

Old Fu couldn't take it any longer, he swung his iron fist and punched Jia Liu in the chest.

"You asked for it yourself, don't blame me!"

Afterwards, there was a "bang", the iron fist was like hitting a stone, and there was a "hey" in pain, and he shook his hand there.

"Well"

Jia Liu's face was also flushed.

The reason is that he underestimated Lao Fu's fist strength, and the iron plate shook him so much that he also hurt.

"I'm angry, I'm angry!"

Lao Fu is going crazy.

"Angry?"

Jia Liu couldn't wish for it, and slapped his chest, "Show me your anger quickly! Don't worry, I'll stand here and let you hit me, and I will never fight back! Don't say I bullied you!"

"Hang you old mother, little red man, Ala punched you into the Huangpu River!"

Old Fu raised his fist and then retracted it, with a depressed expression on his face.

He finally understood that this kid came prepared.

"No, how did you pass the security check?"

"Give me the money."

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Lao Fu was speechless.

Seeing that he didn't dare to move, Jia Liu looked proud: "If you don't dare to hit me, then let's go back and let your godson sit on the side. We will continue to make you the boss and I will be the second son. I'm the third child."

"Impossible, stop daydreaming, Twelve is about to become the crown prince, how can you take the seat of His Royal Highness the crown prince!"

The old rich refused this condition of humiliating the country.

Jia Liu was silent after hearing this, and after a few breaths he raised his head and said to the old man, "You know, I have soldiers."

Old Fu laughed angrily: "I also have soldiers!"

"My soldiers are just outside the city. By the way, I still have cannons. There are dozens of them. If you don't agree, the shells will come. No one will fire at this meeting."

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 ear: "I support you."

(End of this chapter)

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