Chapter 776: The Last Disciple 6

"Congratulate me on what?" Su Zian's gaze was cold, his eyes filled with rage.

"Your little concubine daughter is now Master Rong Yun's youngest closed-door disciple. From now on, your Su Manor will soar to the heavens. Besides the royal family in the imperial capital, who can oppose you?"

The person who said this was a minister from Nangong Liuyun's faction.

Upon hearing this, Su Zian's face instantly turned black, as black as the bottom of a pot.

However, before he could speak, another official came over and said with a smile, "Oh, Minister Wang, you don't know, but earlier, General Su had already expelled Su Luo from the family."

"Ah, really?" Minister Wang's face was full of surprise, feigning confusion.

"Of course it's true. At that time, our General Su even personally crossed out Miss Su's name from the family tree in front of everyone. General Su, I didn't say it wrong, did I?"

Hearing this, Su Zian's face turned ashen and then flushed crimson, feeling utterly mortified for a moment.

"Get lost!" Su Zian glared hatefully at Su Luo, gritting his teeth as he spat out a sentence, immediately wanting to leave.

This wretched girl, how is she still alive? How did she even become Master Rong Yun's closed-door disciple?

Is she deliberately trying to slap his face? As soon as he thought of this, the anger in Su Zian's heart intensified.

However, it wasn't so easy for Su Zian to leave.

None of those standing in the Golden Throne Hall were foolish.

Among them were those who knew how to adapt to circumstances, and as soon as they saw Su Luo's current status, they couldn't wait to curry favor with her.

As the saying goes, when a wall falls, everyone pushes it down. Su Zian was that collapsing wall.

Compared to the status of Master Rong Yun's youngest closed-door disciple, Su Zian's status as a general clearly wasn't enough to be considered.

Thus, as Su Zian was leaving in a huff, striding quickly, a leg suddenly shot out from the side.

"Bang–" The proud and chest-puffed Su Zian didn't notice and was tripped, stumbling and almost falling.

"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 hadn't pulled. With that pull, Su Zian, who had already straightened up, somehow suddenly lunged forward.

"Bang–"

Then Su Zian directly fell flat on his back, landing squarely on his backside.

For the dignified General of the Protectorate to be made such a fool of in the imperial court was truly a global joke.

However, many people secretly averted their faces, and no one stepped forward to help Su Zian up.

After all, there are few who help in times of need, and many who kick someone when they are down.

At this moment, Emperor Jingdi, seated high on the dragon throne, supported his slightly twitching forehead and heavily slapped the armrest of the dragon throne: "Nonsense! Hurry and help General Su up!"

For a dignified general to fall like this, it wasn't just Su Zian's face that was lost, but also the face of him, the reigning emperor.

Emperor Jingdi's heart was very complicated at this moment.

Like Su Zian, he also never expected Su Luo to turn out to be a dark horse in the end.

At this moment, he was incredibly grateful that he hadn't foolishly gone to propose marriage to the Yaochi Li Family earlier.

Otherwise, his current situation would be even more awkward than Su Zian's.

An eunuch had already run over to help Su Zian up.

But Su Luo raised her hand to stop him.

She slowly walked up to Su Zian, looking down at him as he sat on the ground, a mocking smile slowly rising at the corner of her lips.

"Su Zian, I heard you removed me from the family tree?"

Su Zian's face was extremely mortified.

Su Luo's smile was as sweet as a summer flower. She slowly squatted down, meeting Su Zian's gaze at eye level.