"Congratulations on what?" Su Zian's eyes were cold and filled with anger.
"Your little concubine is now Master Rong Yun's closed disciple. From now on, your Su family will soar to the sky. Apart from the royal family, who in the imperial capital can rival them?"
The person who said this was a Shangshu from Nangong Liuyun's faction.
When Su Zian heard this, his face suddenly turned dark, as black as the bottom of a pot.
However, before he could say anything, another adult came over and said with a smile, "Oh, Lord Wang, you don't know that General Su had expelled Su Luo from the family a long time ago."
"Ah, really?" Minister Wang was surprised and pretended to be confused.
"Of course it's true. At that time, our General Su personally crossed Miss Su's name out of the family tree in front of everyone. General Su, am I right?"
Hearing this, Su Zian's face turned pale and then red, and he felt extremely embarrassed for a moment.
"Get out of here!" Su Zian glared at Su Luo hatefully, gritted his teeth and threw out these words, wanting to leave immediately.
How did this little girl survive? How did she become Master Rong Yun's last disciple?
Was she slapping him in the face? Thinking of this, Su Zian's anger grew even stronger.
However, it was not so easy for Su Zian to leave.
No one who can stand in the Golden Throne Hall is stupid.
Among them, there are some who are opportunists. As soon as they see Su Luo's current status, they can't wait to flatter her.
As the saying goes, when a wall falls, everyone pushes it. Su Zian is the falling wall.
Compared with the identity of Master Rong Yun's closed disciple, Su Zian's identity as a general is obviously not enough.
So, when Su Zian was striding away angrily, a leg suddenly stretched out from the side.
"Bang—" Su Zian, who was holding his head high, didn't notice it and was tripped and almost fell.
"General Su, be careful!" Beichen Ying was very close to Su Zian. He shouted with concern and reached out to pull him!
However, it would have been better if he didn't pull. When he pulled, Su Zian, who had been standing upright, suddenly fell forward for some reason.
"Bang--"
Then Su Zian simply fell to the ground with his arms and legs spread out.
It is really ridiculous that a great general who protects the country was treated so badly in the court.
However, many people secretly glanced away, and no one stepped forward to help Su Zian.
After all, there are few people who help others in times of need, but many who take advantage of others' misfortunes.
At this moment, Emperor Jing, sitting high on the dragon throne, held his slightly twitching forehead and slammed the chair's armrests: "Nonsense! Hurry up and help General Su up!"
A great general was thrown down like this, which not only embarrassed Su Zian, but also the emperor of his time.
Emperor Jing felt very complicated at this time.
Like Su Zian, he could never have imagined that Su Luo would become a dark horse in the end.
At this moment, he was extremely grateful that he did not go to the Yaochi Li family to propose marriage.
Otherwise, his situation would be even more embarrassing than Su Zian's.
The eunuch had already run over to help Su Zian.
But Su Luo raised her hand to stop him.
She walked slowly to Su Zian, looked down at him sitting on the ground, and a hint of sarcasm rose at the corner of her mouth.
"Su Zian, I heard that you removed my name from the family tree?"
Su Zian looked extremely embarrassed.
Su Luo's smile was as sweet as a summer flower. She slowly squatted down and looked Su Zian in the eye.
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