Without waiting for Hou Xuanyan to ask for a name, Hou Qi learned the news of the birth of the child and took the lead in getting up from Suzhou to Jinling.

In front of the palace, a spirited old man walked on the carriage, and Hou Xuanyan stepped forward to support him with a smile: "Uncle, why did you come here in person on such a hot day, and my nephew will bring small things back to see you in a few days." ”

Hou Qi once laughed and said happily: "I see my grandson, I can wait there tomorrow, take me in and have a look." ”

Different from the indifference of most families in later generations, the Han people at this time had a strong sense of clan, and many of the brothers in the next few hundred years were not as close as the current cousins.

Hou Qi had a very fast footstep, and after entering the palace, he went to see his grandson with this Hou Xuanyan, and Hou Xuanyan said while leading the way: "Uncle, the child's name has not been decided yet, waiting for you to pick it up." ”

Hou Qi was even more happy, thought about it carefully, and said: "When you were born, my brother set an eight-character grade for you, 'Xuanying Guangde, accumulating goodness is great'. When it comes to their generation, they should be called Hou Yingjun, and then they will be called Hou Yingjie, and for a while, Junjie can be regarded as worthy of your achievements in the past few years. ”

Hou Yingjun... Handsome? Hou Xuanyan smiled dumbly, this name is quite compatible with himself, but it doesn't matter, the name is just a code name.

After arriving in the backyard, Hou Xuanyan asked people to take the child out to show his third grandfather, while he sat aside and enjoyed the rare three generations in the same hall.

It has been almost two months since I returned to Jinling, and the war in Mobei has continued, and the transportation of baggage has been on the right track. Don't look at the sparsely populated land in Jingbei, but there are really a lot of Han people who have flowed in, and there is a ready-made source of soldiers in the large land of Monan. The herdsmen of those small tribes were previously subject to the weakness of the tribe and had no chance to fight at all. Now that they have returned to the Ming Dynasty, they have been recruited into the army, and the army of the Ming Dynasty has clear rewards and punishments, and the combat casualty rate is extremely low.

The Rakshasa country, that is, Tsarist Russia, is also a big country at this time, and it is foreseeable that this battle will not be finished for a while and a half, but the overall situation is developing in a good direction. The battle with Tsarist Russia will be fought sooner or later, and their hands are stretched too long. Tsarist Russia's greed for land has no bottom line, how can the land of Asia be handed over to the white-skinned people, the vast Siberia is rich in resources, even if it is for future generations to travel to Lake Baikal without a visa, Hou Xuanyan is also determined to fight north to the Arctic Ocean.

As for Liaodong, Songjin has been besieged for two months at this time, and Hou Xuanyan is in a hurry, and it is almost time to set off for a decisive battle.

Thinking of the decisive battle, Hou Xuanyan, the general of the hundred battles, was still a little excited, and the people who had made him grit his teeth were still alive and enjoy happiness in Liaodong and Manchuria, which was absolutely unbearable.

Hou Qizeng, who couldn't move his legs when he saw his grandson, temporarily decided to stay in Jinling for a longer time, and Hou Xuanyan sent someone to settle him in the palace, and began to pack up and prepare to go to Liaodong.

After dinner, Hou Qi sent him out of the courtyard, and Hou Xuanyan walked back to Huang Ying'er's room.

Huang Ying'er, who was reclining on the bed, did not see the weakness of ordinary mothers, Miao'er was wearing light and obscene clothes, with white bell bottoms underneath, standing at the head of the bed with a bowl of tonic medicine and forcing her young lady to take medicine.

As soon as Huang Ying'er saw Hou Xuan Yan coming in, she smiled between her eyebrows, and two pear vortices appeared on her red face.

Hou Xuanyan stepped forward, picked up the medicine and smelled it, and said: "Such a bitter thing, you don't need to drink it in the future, I see that Ying'er is recovering well, and she is not a soft and weak deep lady, how can she take medicine every day." ”

When Huang Ying'er got this sentence, she became more and more arrogant, and shouted at Miao'er: "Did you hear it, hurry up and leave, I want to vomit when I smell something." ”

Miao'er was angry for a while, Hou Xuanyan walked to the window again, pushed the closed window open, and said: "On such a hot day, close the window, there is a smell of medicinal food in the room, how can you sleep." ”

At this time, Shuang'er, who went out to fetch water, came in, pursed his lips and said: "Those experienced grandmothers in the house said that after giving birth, they are most afraid of being blown by the wind." ”

Hou Xuanyan said with a smile: "You listen to their nonsense, the air in here is not circulated, and the whole person is dizzy, which is the worst." Ying Jun is now taken care of by a special nurse and maid, and he doesn't live here, so there is no need to close the window at all. Sakura doesn't have to breastfeed, and she gets too much milk every day, and when it finally rises, it's called a pain. ”

Huang Ying'er nodded vigorously, touched her chest and said sadly, "It's a little painful now." ”

Hou Xuanyan sat at the head of the bed and said with a smile: "I'll teach you a trick, let Shuang'er and Miao'er suck it out for you, just one for each person." ”

The three of them were ashamed to smack him together, Hou Xuanyan stopped joking, took the hands of the two maids and said: "I'm going to Liaodong in a few days, and I don't know when I'll be back, you take good care of Ying'er in the house, and if you're bored, you can call Saisai and Yuanyuan to sing a song." ”

Although Huang Ying'er was very reluctant, she also knew that her man's affairs were national affairs, and she couldn't delay it.

"There will be no battle after this fight, right?" Huang Ying'er asked with her head sideways, from the first acquaintance to the present, her little brother Hou has been rushing to various battlefields for almost half of the time.

Hou Xuanyan said proudly: "Yes, but I don't need to go out in person." ”

Good generals are like clouds, elite soldiers are like rain, there are many talents under his command, and no one can compare with the strength, and he will use himself to fight in the future.

Hou Xuanyan held Huang Ying'er's hand, and after a short chat between the parents, he was kicked out by the two twin maids.

Their reasons Hou Xuanyan couldn't refute at all, and the two twin little girls agreed that Hou Xuanyan would definitely want them to serve at night without a daughter, and when the time came, his own young lady would be in a bad mood when he stared dryly...

Hou Xuanyan shook his head, looked at the closed door, and smiled bitterly: "I'll clean you up after Lao Tzu comes back." ”

Hou Xuanyan, who was swept away, returned to the study, checked the information of Liaodong again, and then sorted out the big and small matters of the imperial court. After making sure that after he left, there would be no big mess, only there was a Mu Tianbo on the land in Yunnan, and the others were really fine.

What he didn't know was that at this time, the team sent by the Qianguo Mansion to apologize for the sins had already arrived in Huguang. According to today's footsteps, it should be just the right time to pounce, and when they came, Hou Xuanyan was already on his way to Liaodong.

Hou Xuanyan, who was buried in the bookcase, heard a knock on the door, and looked up to see that it was Qian Wei walking slowly with a cup of tea.

Qian Wei glanced at Hou Xuanyan, her eyes were shining, and her pretty cheeks had unexpectedly risen two clouds of shame.

"Husband, state affairs are tired, let's have a cup of tea first."

Hou Xuanyan nodded, asked her to put down the tea tray, and patted her thigh.

Qian Wei walked over obediently, was stopped by Hou Xuanyan and hugged her, and asked her to sit sideways on her lap, the two round and straight snow buttocks on her legs, even if they were separated by a layer of soft ayaluo, they were still wonderfully elastic, Hou Xuanyan reached under the bandeau with one hand to hold the petite soft and greasy, and the other hand continued to flip through the chapters and secret scrolls on the bookcase.

Qian Wei blushed with shame, and let out a moaning sound as light as a gnat, and for fear of affecting her husband's official duties, she didn't dare to make a sound or twist her body. The pretty face was flushed, and under the red candle in the study, she looked more and more coquettish.

Hou Xuanyan opened the last one, which was sent by Wu Yi of Manraka, writing that the Dutch, Franco, and British people around Manraka all wanted to enter the transaction between Manraka and Daming, and each offered more generous conditions.

Hou Xuanyan said in his heart, I will add Manraka to Taiwan, it is difficult for these people to enter the sea area along the entire Ming coast, they want to trade with the Han people to trade silk and ceramics worth thousands of gold and lucrative profits, they have to pass through those small countries in Myanmar, no wonder they are so anxious. Thinking about it, the force in his hand gradually lost control, and stroked along the hills, Qian Wei couldn't hold back any longer, and a high-pitched wail startled Hou Xuanyan.

Not all daughters are as reckless as Huang Ying'er, and Qian Wei can't stand this shame, especially the wet and sticky feeling between her legs, which makes her eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Qian Wei begged in an almost mournful tone: "Husband... You're busy with official business, so Vile will go back to sleep first..."

Hou Xuanyan smiled and said, "Think about Mei'er, I'll take care of your little official business first." ”

After speaking, he got up and picked up Qian Wei's light body, pressed her against her from behind and pressed her on the desk, her straight and plump buttocks showing a perfect arc. Like an alluring peach.

As the night deepened, the study was quiet, only the originally sturdy bookcase made a slight creaking sound.

Hou Xuanyan slowly picked up the teacup and took a sip gently, Qian Wei's immature body under him, her soft and slender waist was like a small branch in the wind and rain, trembling and constantly bending.

Hou Xuanyan patted her buttocks lightly and said, "Pick up the pen." ”

Qian Wei was holding back the screams with all her might, and she was working very hard, and she was completely ruined by this blow.

Hou Xuanyan originally wanted Qian Wei, who was Chenghuan, to help him write a reply, but it was impossible to see that this was impossible, so he had to pick up the pen himself, pick up the piece and put it on Qian Wei's bare jade back.

Pressing her body, the two balls pressed against the table, and the arc was no longer there. Hou Xuanyan wrote crookedly: "I have discovered that the Dutch and the Francois sold weapons and arms to the Manchus without permission, and they still want to enter the inland sea for trade. You wait for the good students to train the sailors, repair the warships, and prepare the gunpowder. The day when our army is pacified, it will be the time when the war in the South Seas begins. ”

After writing the last word, Hou Xuanyan's body tilted slightly, and there seemed to be the sound of oars breaking the water in the peach blossom garden, and then the storm stopped all of a sudden, and the clouds stopped raining...

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Early the next morning, the sun was shining, and Hou Xuanyan walked out of Qian Wei's room and stretched.

Hundreds of sturdy brocade-clothed guards stood quietly in front of the palace, a four-set carriage parked aside, and a dark steed with only a wisp of white mane stopped aside, constantly scraping its hooves.

Hou Xuanyan walked to the gate of the mansion with a group of family members behind him, turned around and said: "You guys go back, this time I will go to Liaodong is not the same as before, I will return soon, don't worry." ”

Hou Qi once said to Qin He: "If you protect Wen Yuan, it's all up to you." ”

Qin He and the guards hurriedly said: "The safety of the prince is better than our own life, and we will swear to protect the prince to the death." ”

Hou Xuanyan said with a smile: "In the past, life and death hung by a thread, but this time the victory and defeat have been decided, and you don't have to worry about me." ”

In the crowd, Yang Fujin hugged his daughter, frowning and weeping. Hou Xuanyan beckoned, called her over, stretched out his hand to hug the little peach and said with a smile: "Take care of my precious girl, and go to Ying'er more, if there is anything, remind them." The three in that courtyard are all clumsy, you should look at it more. After speaking, he lifted the little peach into the air and asked, "You Laozi am going on an expedition, what do you have to say to my father?" ”

Hou Wanshu tilted her head and giggled: "When Daddy comes back, remember to bring the little deer that he promised to give me." ”

The adults around laughed, and the atmosphere of separation suddenly eased a lot, sometimes the child is really a catalyst, and it can play a very magical role.

Hou Xuanyan laughed, put his daughter on the ground, strode forward to board the carriage, lifted the curtain and said, "Let's go back." ”

Qin He took his personal guards and set off, and the hundred officials outside Jinling City had been waiting for a long time.

Chess banner move, high angle red card. Hou Xuanyan's guards were extremely majestic, and as soon as they arrived on the outskirts of the city, they attracted hundreds of onlookers.

Chen Mingyu stepped forward with hundreds of officials to send him off, and Hou Xuanyan raised his voice and said: "The affairs of the court and the central government, I will bother you more, and when the king returns victoriously, I will send the head of the Tartar traitor to the traitorous country building to avenge the blood feud of the Tartar entering the customs." ”

Ma Shiying bowed down and said: "I wish the prince a victory, be good at the unfinished business of the Northern Expedition, and rebuild the work of China." ”

Hou Xuanyan glanced at him, smiled knowingly, and ordered to continue to set off.

This time, I took the sea route, boarded the ship from Longtan Port, and after going straight down the river to the sea area, I set sail for Liaodong.

In this way, the distance was greatly reduced, and it is estimated that it will soon be able to reach the vicinity of Jinzhou, and I don't know how long the Manchu Qing Dynasty can support it.

Not long after Hou Xuanyan and his entourage walked out of Jinling, a big ship docked in Jiangning, and the group of people on board was very pompous.

A group of servants escorted several men in brocade clothes and jade belts off the ship, and their clothes were good at a glance, but their faces were sorrowful.

A young man who looked to be in his twenties, after getting off the boat, twisted his waist and stretched his arms, and at first glance, he didn't often take the boat, and he was uncomfortable. He looked left and right, Jinling was indeed a hundred times more prosperous than Yunnan, and said bitterly: "I finally arrived in Jinling, I don't know if I can survive this time." Alas, what is this thing that the eldest brother did? ”

"Say less! The fate of our Mu family is tied to you and me, how did the prince of the country order you to come when you came. The man who answered him was not young, with gray hair, but he was much better than the young man.

"Okay, okay, all listen to you."

Mu Tianbo played a piece of paper, and while he was addicted to it, he brought a catastrophe to the Mu family.

To make amends, he sent his cousin and his younger brother to Jinling to intercede.

As soon as their ship came ashore, the guards in the palace had already reported the elixir, and the spring and palace were full of murderous spirit.

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