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In June, the heat wave in Lingnan was raging, and the sergeants sweated like rain.

Ding Kuichu, the governor of Liangguang, who was the largest and most powerful in the Yongli small court, opened the city gate and welcomed 100,000 troops into the city. Liangguang is Ding Kuichu's territory, especially after Zhai Shiyun was arrested, it was completely reduced to his territory.

Ding Kuichu's surrender is equivalent to the surrender of Zheng Zhilong in Fujian, which is a catastrophe for the Yongli small court.

Xia Wanchun entered the city with his troops, and the mighty team drove to the city. Ten miles of continuous road, you can't see the end of the sea of people at a glance.

Ding Kuichu's subordinates, looking at this army from the city tower, sweated coldly in their hearts, and praised Governor Ding for his wisdom and wisdom. If they were to fight against themselves, they would have no chance of winning.

What kind of soldiers will bring, Ding Kuichu is cowardly and incompetent, and there are few of his subordinates who are tough. After Xia Wanchun entered the city, he quickly controlled the situation, and the Hunan soldiers replaced all the defenders at each intersection with their own people.

Ding Kuichu smiled and welcomed Xia Wanchun into the city, the intimacy was like a reunion of old friends who had not seen him for many years.

On the streets of Zhaoqing Prefecture, there was not a single civilian, only the Hunan soldiers who captured the officials.

Gu Yuanjing and Lu Daqi scolded Ding Kuichu and were escorted to the prison, waiting for them to be sent to Jinling for punishment.

In the small palace, Zhu Youlang's emperor was addicted for several months, and finally when he was tired of it, it was over. The miserable and panicked Zhu Youlang and the concubines were also imprisoned.

Zhu Youlang, Gu Yuanjing, Lu Daqi and others were escorted to Jinling, Ding Kuichu smiled, looked at Xia Wanchun and said: "You have worked hard all the way, I have prepared wine and food, and I ask the general to appreciate his face." ”

Xia Wanchun was dressed in a military uniform, and he was young and had not yet learned the acting skills of officialdom, so he said with a smile: "Governor Ding has made a great contribution, and the court has made a decree to announce that the governor will enter the court." ”

When Ding Kuichu heard this, he was a little panicked, and he hurriedly lowered his voice and said, "What's the matter, didn't we say okay, I didn't say in advance that I would go to Nanjing." ”

After all, Xia Wanchun is still soft-hearted, if Hou Xuanyan was here, he would have shouted for action. Xia Wanchun looked at Ding Kuichu, who was a little frightened in front of him, leaned closer and said softly: "The prince of the country has a will, if you don't go, let me correct you on the spot." ”

Ding Kuichu pounced and sat down on the ground, his back already wet with sweat. On the fat face, a pair of frightened little eyes rolled around.

Soon, a team of people traveled from Zhaoqing Mansion to Jinling City via Yunnan.

Imprisoned in the prison car were all the high-ranking officials of the Yongli Small Imperial Court, and the puppet Yongli Emperor Zhu Youlang.

On the horse, there was also Ding Kuichu, the governor of Liangguang, who was declared to the court, and was treated differently from the prisoners, but the result was not much worse....

Nanjing, in the Forbidden City, Hou Xuanyan looked at the little baby girl on the bed, thoughtful. This new empress is still a nursing doll at the moment, wearing a yellow belly pocket. Her name was given by Emperor Zhu Yujian, Zhu Linhao, when Concubine Chen was just pregnant. Prince Zhuang Jing, who died in the early age of Emperor Longwu, named Zhu Linyuan, was pleasantly surprised when he learned that Concubine Chen was pregnant, but he also missed his son who died young.

He gave the little thing a name for a man and a woman, and who knew that if he hadn't seen his child, he wouldn't poison himself. Now the little empress claims to be a man, and can only use a male name.

This little thing is nowhere near the size of an ordinary baby, and it is very quiet in bed, with a few bubbles coming out of its mouth.

Zhou Yujie said with a smile: "The princess is very well-behaved, she sleeps after feeding, such a small baby, there are few who don't cry or make trouble." ”

Hou Xuanyan was stunned and reprimanded: "It's Your Majesty!" I don't want to hear from anyone's mouth about a princess or something. ”

Zhou Yujie hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy: "The slave knows." ”

Hou Xuanyan shook the small bed and said softly: "You are a smart person, you should know that I am very merciful in keeping you, and you must remember not to let me regret my kindness." ”

Although Hou Xuanyan didn't want to embarrass these hard-working palace maids at all, there was no way to scare and scare them, and it was inevitable that some people would be quick for a while. Fortunately, this is the deep palace compound, and even if it is heard, it is difficult to spread it. Confucius once said that women are inferior when they are near, and disrespectful when they are far away, and if they don't often scare with a black face, these people will inevitably get carried away.

As long as these people who serve the little empress are strict enough, then no one dares to take off the emperor's pants and check whether she has such words.

Hou Xuanyan walked out of the palace, Wang Xiangnian was waiting outside the palace, and he could see that the injuries on his body were not healed.

Hou Xuanyan has changed his kindness in the past, and has become a little indifferent recently, especially when facing Wang Xiangnian.

But Wang Xiangnian didn't feel angry at all, but respected Hou Xuanyan more than before, because he was benevolent and righteous enough. He really praised the blood of the first emperor as the Son of Heaven, which is the most important thing for Wang Xiangnian, compared to it, being beaten and scolded is nothing at all. Even if Hou Xuanyan killed him, he would be willing to continue to support the little empress.

Wang Xiangnian happily followed, and said with a sneer: "Guogong, Your Majesty, she is well-behaved and cute, and she is very aura, and she looks like a smart child." ”

Hou Xuanyan said coldly: "Shut up! Your Majesty is the lord of a country, is it the emperor's virtue to be cute and well-behaved? You idiot listen to me, the guards outside are all my people, you show me all the little attendants in the palace, and dispose of all the disobedient ones. If I hear a rumor outside, I'll peel you off first. ”

Wang Xiangnian saw that he was doing his best, although he was scolded, he was even more happy, and said with determination: "Grandpa Guo, don't worry, the old slave is dead, and he won't let people talk nonsense." ”

Hou Xuanyan walked out of the palace and rode back to his house.

Huang Ying'er greeted him, removed his robe, and brought a cup of tea. Hou Xuanyan saw that her eyes were red, and knew that she was still sad about Empress Zeng's death, so he took her in his arms and comforted her softly: "Empress Zeng went with the first emperor, and it was also a husband and wife fate, so don't be sad." Perhaps, the two of them are reuniting over there. ”

Huang Ying'er put her face in Hou Xuanyan's arms and said in a low voice: "People want to go and see Concubine Chen's sister's son." ”

Hou Xuanyan hurriedly said: "No! ”

Huang Ying'er said coquettishly: "People just go to see, okay." ”

Hou Xuanyan bluffed her with a straight face and said: "The little emperor has just been born, and he is still a premature baby, which is very dangerous, and no one can see him. ”

Huang Ying'er wrapped a pair of bright arms around Hou Xuanyan's neck, tilted her head and said disapprenously: "I know how to scare people, I won't move him when I look at it, I'll just take a look from a distance, okay?" ”

Hou Xuanyan was afraid that she would not give up, so he deliberately slapped the table, picked her up and threw her on the bed. Miao'er Shuang'er, who was waiting next to her, saw this posture, her face turned red, and she stood by the bed with the corner of her skirt pinched. One went out to fetch water with a red face.

Hou Xuanyan untied the red silk wrapped around Miao'er's slender waist standing at the head of the bed, the summer clothes were already thin, and now Miao'er's crisp breasts were half exposed, and the spring light appeared.

Hou Xuanyan used Miao'er's girdle red silk to hang Huang Ying'er's snow-white lotus arm by a red rope and wrist, and the red silk passed through a gilded copper ring on the top of the tent, and the other end was held in his hand....

Huang Ying'er was arranged into a squatting position, her arms were hung up and her round buttocks were suspended in the air, like a squatting little dog, Hou Xuanyan lay down on the bed, smiled and loosened the red silk, bit her red lips lightly, and trembled Huang Ying'er, her round buttocks fell heavily. Hou Xuanyan felt that her lower body had entered a warm and slippery place, and she barely restrained her mind and made her move herself.

The poor red silk was pulled up and laid down; Pull it up, put it down...

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