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After swimming in the lake, Hou Xuanyan and Yang Zhan returned to the shore, it was late, and the two stayed in another courtyard in Hangzhou, waiting to leave Hangzhou early tomorrow morning.

This experience let him know that the martial arts hall is still quite successful, and it can be seen from the leopard in the tube, and he must have his own set of ways to cultivate this kind of motivated teenager.

On a quiet autumn night, Hou Xuanyan was reclining on the bed, his eyes opened, and there was an inexplicable excitement in his heart.

Lifting the thin brocade quilt and standing up, Hou Xuanyan put on a silk shirt and came to the courtyard.

The half-round crescent moon is like a hook, hanging on the edge of the sky, and the sky is dotted with stars.

"One hook is enough for tomorrow, why bother with Qinghui full of ten."

Yang Zhan, who was in the next room, pushed the door out and exclaimed: "Lord Wang, good literature!" ”

"Hehe, Yuliang, you didn't sleep, this is not my poem, but I heard someone chanting it, I wrote it down by the way, and it is in response to tonight's scene." Hou Xuanyan lifted the stone under his feet, lowered his head and said.

Yang Zhan took a step forward and said, "The prince can't sleep at night, could it be that he has something on his mind?" ”

Hou Xuanyan sat on the railing in the courtyard, hugged his knees with his hands, and said: "I don't have much to worry about, it's just a cold autumn night, and I can't sleep alone." You see this sky full of stars, just like today's prosperous age, but unfortunately I don't know how many days the clear sky can get, how many Shengming kings and capable ministers throughout the ages can only protect the world of great rule for a while. Yao Chong and Song Jing can not be described as unvirtuous, and they have no choice but to follow closely with Yuyang drums; is like Zhang Juzheng of this dynasty, who saved the prime minister for a while, and it was difficult to prevent the Ming Dynasty from falling to the previous situation. If you think about your and my efforts, sooner or later one day will be in vain, and I have to sigh. ”

Yang Zhan secretly glanced at Hou Xuanyan, found that he was lonely, and had no other expression, and said: "Although those old people have left their names in history, they must still be slightly insufficient with the prince, although the lower officials have not stayed in Jiangnan for a long time, but they are so rich and prosperous, but they have never been recorded in the history books." It can be seen that the merits of the prince have surpassed those of the ancients. Even when I visited the lake today, I heard that the people and the army had a high opinion of the prince, which was unprecedented in ancient and modern times. ”

Hou Xuanyan stood up, laughed, shook his head and said: "It's because I'm too anxious, this kind of thing can't be forced, how can it be as good as it should be, but it is worthy of my heart." Sleep, sleep, sleep...", and then walked back to the room.

Yang Zhan gritted his teeth and said in a condensed voice: "Lord Wang! ”

Hou Xuanyan lifted the silk shirt and looked back at him suspiciously: "Huh? ”

"The Sichuan Barracks and the soldiers and civilians of Xichuan are all grateful to the prince for the great grace of the whole country to aid Sichuan, but there is a dispatch, and the millions of people in Shu have no two hearts below Yang Zhan."

Hou Xuanyan stared at him for a while, Yang Zhan's gaze did not dodge, it lasted for dozens of sounds, the muscles at the corner of Hou Xuanyan's mouth twitched, and he said with a smile: "Okay, I remember this sentence." ”

Early the next morning, Hou Xuanyan played a set of five poultry scenes refreshedly, and saw Yang Zhan push the door out, his eyes were slightly dark, and it seemed that he had not rested well.

"Lord Wang, wake up so early."

After Hou Xuanyan accepted the recruitment, he said with a smile: "I'm used to it, it's hard to fall asleep in the early morning, let's go." There's still a mess of things in Jinling waiting for me to deal with. ”

Yang Zhan promised and came outside with this Hou Xuanyan, and the soldiers had already set up the carriage.

Outside the city of Hangzhou, famous civil and military officials, gentry and celebrities in Jiangsu and Zhejiang all came to see each other. Hou Xuanyan waved his hand from the curtain of the car, and the huge honor guard began to set off, and after walking far Yang Zhan looked back, the crowd at the city gate had not yet dispersed.

The prince is in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and his prestige is not inferior to that of Qian Gong, and after this marriage, it is even more unbreakable. Thinking of this, Yang Zhan felt more and more that he was not wrong when he said impulsively last night.

Looking at Hou Xuanyan again, he had already tilted his head and said: "Look, when I came, I said that the roads in Hangzhou are not as good as those in Suzhou, and there will be craftsmen working on the side of the road immediately." No matter where or what is going on, it will not work without supervision, and I think we can send people to patrol everywhere. ”

This kind of thing Yang Zhan, a feudal official, naturally will not express his position, but just casually echo a few words.

After returning to Jinling, Hou Xuanyan immediately summoned the secretary of the Ministry of Industry and informed him of the construction of the "Traitor Tower" in Jinling.

Zhang Mingzhen, the secretary of the Ministry of Industry, has been in the limelight recently, and all parts of the country are building infrastructure, paving bridges, building roads, and building factories, and the construction of lecture halls, medical halls, and craftsman halls, all of which are the achievements of the Ministry of Industry. Today's imperial court is so rich, and the previous Ministry of Industry and Shangshu had to be carefully calculated, but now they can do it lavishly. What's even better is that the construction of these things is not only the loss of the people, but also the benefit of the people in disguise. Now the country's development has been far ahead of the people, and only a person like Wang Ye would come up with such an idea.

Zhang Mingzhen can't forget that the Northern Expedition was successful, and Hou Xuanyan, who was expected by all the people, returned from the Northern War Zone, wearing shabby clothes, and said those famous words that were enough to leave a name in the annals of history. In response to Hou Xuanyan's righteousness, Zhang Mingzhen's old official uniform is also patched.

After listening to Hou Xuanyan's words, Zhang Mingzhen was eager to try, and immediately proposed to put Zheng Zhilong on the table first.

Hou Xuanyan shook his head secretly and said, "This will be approved later, and now Zheng Zhilong is still nominally an official of our Ming Dynasty." ”

Zhang Mingzhen said angrily: "This traitor has turned against him several times at the critical juncture of the Northern Expedition, not to mention that he once coerced the Son of Heaven to order the princes. ”

Although Zheng Zhilong deserves to die, but now that he is fighting with the Dutch, if he rashly sends troops to win or lose, he will miss the opportunity to use them dog-eat-dog to weaken both of them. Hou Xuanyan thought about it carefully, but decided not to change his original intention, and said: "First of all, Shi Kefa and He Tengjiao are the leaders, and the three main culprits in the murder case must also be in front, as well as Lu Zhenfei, Liu Zhongzao, Huang Daozhou, Zhai Shiyun, Ding Kuichu, Zhu Zongfan, Lu Daqi, Su Guansheng... Please go up to them all. ”

Zhang Mingzhen said from the bottom of his heart: "This is about to become the Donglin list, and the prince's hatred for the Donglin Restoration Society is still deep." ”

Hou Xuanyan kept talking, and continued: "Traitors and traitors, and traitors also have to put up portraits and tablets for them, Fan Wencheng, Wu Sangui, Kong Youde, Geng Zhongming, and Shang Kexi, who escaped, also painted them in advance, sooner or later, one day I will capture them alive and behead them in front of the building." ”

Both of them are jealous and hateful, and they are very concerned about this matter, and they have discussed it for an afternoon. The list drawn up, under the addition and deletion, there are no less than 100 people. Rao is like this, the two of them are still too little, and they decided to brainstorm and gather the ministers to continue to increase.

Zhang Ming walked out of the palace with unfinished intentions, still checking and filling in the gaps in his mind, for fear of missing a traitor.

Early the next morning, at the foot of Qixia Mountain on the outskirts of Jinling City, the construction of the "Disaster Country and Traitor Tower" had already begun.

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