Tai Hospital still maintains a tight defense, even if Hong Chengchou himself wants to enter and exit, he has to go through layers of checks. After more than a dozen light cards in a row, Hong Chengchou finally came to Mao Wenlong's ward.

Although the process was very troublesome and impatient, Hong Chengchou was quite satisfied with such a tight defense. There was already a lot of killing outside the Imperial City, but the Tai Hospital was still not affected in the slightest, which was what Hong Chengchou was most satisfied with.

In the middle of the night, Hong Chengchou suddenly came, and the family who stayed by Mao Wenlong's side looked at him in a daze. Hong Chengchou waved his hand to signal that they didn't have to care, but leaned over and muttered in the little emperor's ear for a while.

The little emperor was stunned for a moment and nodded towards Hong Chengchou. After that, he walked straight to his mother and Hong Ziyan, confessed to them, and then quietly left the house with Hong Chengchou.

In the pavilion outside the courtyard, a wind lamp emitted a faint firelight, and the small pavilion failed to illuminate all the places.

Mao Jingwen stood next to the wind lantern, looking a little worried, looking at Hong Chengchou who was looking up at the starry sky, waiting for his words.

After a long time, Hong Chengchou suddenly came back to his senses, and his eyes gradually became cold when he looked at the little emperor. A cold voice came out of his mouth: "Your Majesty, they have begun to pour out of the nest, and it is time for us to fight back in an all-round way." I beg you to order the Secret Guard Battalion to be dispatched to annihilate all these chaotic parties before dawn, and never suffer from future troubles! ”

Mao Jingwen thought for a while, looked at Hong Chengchou squarely and said: "These remnants are hidden very deeply, and every time there is a disturbance, they will jump out to make trouble for us." And they are well-informed, like the news of their father this time is very tightly blocked, but they are still aware of it. Sir, don't you think they still have an inside line next to us? ”

Clearing out the chaotic parties that jumped out was very easy for Mao Jingwen. He is afraid of those who are still hidden, and the enemy who knows the details is feared, because you don't know when they will jump out next to you and give you a knife.

Once the power is in hand, the order will be carried out, and after Mao Jingwen became the emperor, he has been eradicating these chaotic parties with Hong Chengchou. It's a pity that the enemy's traces have been hidden very deeply, and they can't be completely eliminated after many battles of wits and courage.

Heaven does not fulfill people's wishes, Mao Jingwen is now holding a knife, but he can't do anything about the mice hidden in the ground. There is nowhere to be powerful, so he is naturally aggrieved in his heart, but fortunately, Hong Chengchou has been enlightening him, so that the young heart of this little emperor has not been invaded by evil spirits.

"Inside ......"

Hong Chengchou muttered and chuckled: "The inside line is not terrible, and those who jump out at any time on the outside are the real scourges." Only by eradicating those people outside, the inner line in the palace is not to worry. ”

Mao Jingwen nodded, and did not insist on his worries anymore, although he was immature. But fortunately, with the assistance of Hong Chengchou, a shrewd military advisor, every time he can't make up his mind, he can't make a mistake.

The Dark Guard Camp was originally led by Adou, but now he has gone to find a famous doctor. The power of this dark guard camp is now in the hands of Mao Jingwen.

He took out the token of the Secret Guard Camp from his arms and handed it to Hong Chengchou, Mao Jingwen said in a deep voice: "The token is handed over to Mr., everything depends on Mr. 's decision." ”

Hong Chengchou looked at the token handed to him, hesitated for a moment, and then stretched out his hand to take it: "Your Majesty, please rest assured, tonight's turmoil will inevitably end before the early hours of the morning." ”

Holding the token, Hong Chengchou said goodbye and left, and soon disappeared into the night. Mao Jingwen looked at his departing back, his brows still deep. He knew in his heart that the chaotic party could not be eradicated overnight, and what Hong Chengchou said just now must not be fully believed.

"Alas......"

A sigh came from Mao Jingwen's mouth, and the other person walked towards Mao Wenlong's ward with his hands behind his back. Before entering the door, there was no trace of worry on his face.

Now, his father is unconscious, and he is the only man left in the entire family. Although he has not yet reached the age of true adulthood, he also knows that he cannot behave badly.

Hong Chengchou took the token and immediately mobilized all the secret guards in Nanjing, more than 20,000 people, all of whom were elites. The secret guards all over the city were dispatched as soon as they received the order.

Outside the Imperial City, bloody massacres began to take place in every dark corner. Yes, it's a massacre, not a war. The combat power of 20,000 secret guards is definitely not something that these chaotic parties can resist.

Hong Chengchou stood in the attic of the imperial city, listening to the miserable cries coming from all directions along the night breeze, he already understood. The fight soon ceased.

Since there is no suspense, Hong Chengchou doesn't have to worry about it anymore. I went down to the castle and went back to my bedroom, and slept peacefully, waiting for the fruits of the day.

At this time, a hot air balloon quietly landed in the imperial city in the night sky, and the two messengers went straight to Hong Chengchou's bedroom. Hong Chengchou, who had just laid down and had not closed his eyes, had to get up again after hearing the movement.

"Prime Minister Qi, the Southern Sailor is in urgent need of grain and grass supplies, and requests that grain and grass be transported over immediately." As soon as the two messengers saw Hong Chengchou, they immediately knelt on one leg and said loudly.

Hong Chengchou frowned, and the Ming Dynasty had only completed the unification not long ago, especially the entire south. At present, those bandits and rebels are still being eliminated everywhere, and there is still some distance from the real peace. According to Hong Chengchou's inference, there is no one who has two or three years of rest as in the north.

As a result, the entire South needs to temporarily transfer grain and grass from the North. And the Dongjiang Army Naval Division is the most powerful, not only using the most every dispatch, but also using the best grain and grass in the Ming Dynasty.

There is no way, who is called Daming Water Master, Mao Wenlong is currently in charge of it. For Mao Wenlong, no one in the DPRK dares to fool him, every time he asks for something, it must be the best, and no one dares to have any crooked thoughts on him.

And this is just one of them, Hong Chengchou still clearly remembers that when Mao Wenlong led the sailors to southern Fujian, he obviously brought enough grain and grass for the whole army for more than two months. But now less than a month has passed, and the sailor is already in a hurry?

Hong Chengchou had doubts in his heart, he was wondering if something happened to Mao Wenlong, and someone in the Navy Division Army began to think crookedly? On the spot, Hong Chengchou's face became gloomy, and he asked coldly: "The water master's grain and grass are obviously enough for two months, why do you come to report now?" ”

The two messengers turned red at the question, and for a moment they could not give an answer. This made Hong Chengchou even more suspicious, and then he snorted coldly: "What happened, tell me quickly, otherwise be careful of your heads." ”