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In early autumn, the autumn breeze was cool, but now in late autumn, there is already a three-point chill. In the middle of the night, a half-covered crescent moon hung alone in the sky, under the dark clouds, the stars and the waning moon.

In Hangzhou City, a rapid sound of horses' hooves knocked on the official road paved with bluestone slabs, and soon a team of people and horses started in front of the mansion of Qian Sule, the new commander of the Zhejiang Metropolitan Division.

Hou Xuanyan rode on a horse, pointed at the gate of Qianfu with a horsewhip, and said, "Hu Bawan, go and call the door." ”

There was a clattering sound of slamming the door, accompanied by a rough voice: "Open the door, open the door, is there anyone?" ”

Qian Sule has just been promoted to the commander of the Zhejiang capital, the seven-rank official in front of the prime minister, although the capital is not as good as the prime minister, he is also a dignified second-grade feudal official. The disciples of the Qian Mansion consciously classified themselves as eight-grade officials, and before the official addiction passed, they were smashed by people late at night, who could stand this.

"Someone, don't knock, it's coming..."Menzi walked towards the door with a curse while putting on his clothes. His head is the most active, although he sleeps well, but he still knows that it must be important to knock on his door at this time.

As soon as he opened the door, he was knocked to the ground, and dozens of guards with knives rushed in. This frightened Menzi into a spirit, and he was completely sleepy, squatting aside and not daring to get up. Hu Bawan stepped forward to help him up and said, "Yue Guogong came to visit late at night, go and inform your master, get up and discuss important matters." ”

When Menzi heard this, he ran to the inner courtyard in a hurry, and after waiting for the layers of reports, Qian Sule hurried to the guest hall, only to see that the hall was full of guards, and only Hou Xuanyan was sitting in the master's position in the hall.

"Guogong? Aren't you in Huai'an, why did you suddenly arrive in Hangzhou, what happened? This surprise is not trivial, Qian Sule was already so frightened that he didn't feel much sleepy, he just thought that something big had happened to the East Route Army. Wearing a long robe, he hurried to the lobby, and saw that it was Hou Xuanyan who came in person.

Hou Xuanyan said in a condensed voice: "I got the news that Zheng Zhilong has decided to send troops to attack Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and he has come to coordinate the battle situation. ”

"What!" Qian Sule curled his beard and said angrily: "This dog thief is so arrogant, he really thinks that he can turn the sky upside down in Fujian." ”

Hou Xuanyan didn't stop, all the way from Huai'an to Hangzhou, just because the submarine battalion got the exact news on the way, Zheng Zhilong ordered Li Chengdong to be the general, and led 50,000 troops from Fuzhou, and he was about to arrive at Jianning Mansion. In order to rescue Emperor Longwu, the submarine elephant battalion in Fuzhou can be said to be bloody, and Zhao Yuanhua personally arranged the submarine elephant battalion spies all over Fuzhou. Even the emperor was rescued, let alone a little information.

"Jianning Mansion borders Wenzhou Mansion, and if Li Chengdong comes to the dog thief, he will go to Cen Yang Pass, and then go down to Xianxia Ridge. I have already ordered Wu Shengzhao of Jiangxi to march east to defend the Imperial Xianxia Ridge. The next thing is your work, immediately gather all our soldiers and horses in Zhejiang, follow me south, and go straight to Fuzhou. Hou Xuanyan's eyes were swollen like peaches, running day and night, and the autumn wind was blowing, making him look ugly.

At the same time, in the inner room of the guest hall, almost all the old and young members of the Qian family arrived. Yue Guogong led the troops to visit late at night, and the bluffing of the family was not light, even Qian Sule's wife and daughter peeked in the inner room with their clothes on.

Qian Sule nodded and said: "Don't worry, the lower officials will change their clothes and go, our Jiangsu and Zhejiang are not where he Zheng Zhilong said he would come." ”

Hou Xuanyan was originally appointed as the governor of Jiangsu, Zhejiang, and the Restoration Division, but at that time his territory was only a city in Suzhou. In order to let him hold King Lu hostage, Emperor Zhu Yujian deliberately made him such an official, making him disgusted by King Lu, who was known as the prison at that time. Although it was true that Zheng Zunqian and Qian Sule joined forces with each other later, they laid down the Jiangsu and Zhejiang Roads. But Hou Xuanyan's centers of influence have always been in Suzhou, Jinling, and Songjiang. These Nanjing should be the prefectures and counties of Tianfu. This time, the Zheng family came to attack, and Hou Xuanyan urgently needed a general like Qian Sule from Jiangsu and Zhejiang Province to come out and cooperate with him to dispatch soldiers and horses from various provinces in Zhejiang.

As soon as Qian Sule left, Hou Xuanyan sat on the chair with his eyes closed, and a slight snoring sounded immediately. Mrs. Qian, who was hiding in the inner room, hurried back to wait for her husband to change his clothes and prepare to pack up. Qian Ling, the youngest daughter of the Qian family, was sixteen years old, she was very good-looking, slender and pretty, she hid behind and saw Hou Xuanyan sitting on a chair along the crack in the door, and fell asleep in less than a blink of an eye. The little girl covered her mouth and chuckled, and wanted to tiptoe back to her boudoir, but accidentally knocked over the candlestick that she did not dare to light.

With a bang, Hou Xuanyan woke up in vain, and Hu Bawan outside the lobby moved like a rabbit, jumped into the room, pulled out a knife, and smashed the Dajin screen.

"Nonsense, in the mansion of Qian Dusi, why do you want to use the blade in vain!" Hou Xuanyan shouted angrily, Hu Bawan put the knife back into the sheath, hugged his fists and said: "The mark is reckless." He looked at it, and there was only one little girl, obviously he was too worried, and bowed out of the lobby with his fists.

Xiao Qianling was wearing a home swallow suit, because she had fallen asleep and her hair was scattered, so she couldn't tell that she was the young lady of the Qian family. Qian Ling's palms were holding the table legs, and her long hair was scattered. Because it is a home swallow suit, only a red ribbon is tied at random at the placket, which looks a little loose, and between the open plackets, a lotus red soft silk bandeau with red piping is exposed, and it is full of two small but strong jade balls. The hem of the nightgown was slightly split in the wind, revealing a pair of moon-white bell bottoms, curled up on the calves because of some fear. Hou Xuanyan only thought she was the maid of the Qian family, helped her up with a smile, and said, "I'm so hungry, the little girl has leftovers, give me a bowl." ”

Qian Sule was concerned about state affairs, hurried back, and when he stepped forward, he heard Yue Guogong pinching the arm of the pearl in his palm, and said with a lewd smile: Give me one night...

He was a little annoyed in his heart, and after coughing to attract all his attention, he scolded: "Ling'er, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you doing here?" disturbed Grandpa Guo, even if it is my daughter, I will treat you for offending. ”

When Hou Xuanyan heard this, he exclaimed: "It turned out to be the daughter of Gong Qian, I only think I am the maid in your house, and I want to ask her for a bowl of rice." ”

Qian Ling stood up, pinched the corner of his clothes, secretly raised his eyes to look at him, and asked timidly: "Are you the number one hero in the world that my father often said, Hou Xuanyan?" ”

Hou Xuanyan was proud in his heart, and laughed: "Where is it, Qian Gong is really ridiculous." ”

Qian Sule's face turned red, blowing his beard and glaring, and he couldn't frighten this ghostly daughter at all. Just because of the eyes of others, all of them were lost on Hou Xuanyan's body, so he had to shift the target and said: "Guogong, let's set off without further ado!" ”

Hou Xuanyan easily ran into a little fan girl, and shook his robe with a majestic face: "Go." ”

Qian Sule took the opportunity to hit his daughter on the top of the head and scolded: "Go back to sleep." ”

Qian Ling grinned in pain and walked into the room, and turned around and grimaced at Qian Sule.

I don't know why, Qian Sule smiled bitterly, and felt stunned in his heart...

"Country... Wen Yuan, wait for me. ”

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