Not only did she not get the throne of the queen mother, but she was also kicked out of the palace on a trumped-up charge.

However, she is still lucky, she uses secret techniques to help Yang Xiaoyu become a real man, and Yang Xiaoyu is not good for her, she did not abandon her after tasting her umami, and she has never lacked supplies in life.

Yang Xiaoyu strode in, and when he saw Li Xuanzhi sitting at the table, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "What is Concubine Ai thinking?" ”

Li Xuanzhi was startled by the sudden voice, and subconsciously replied: "The concubine didn't think about anything!" ”

When she said this, she suddenly reacted, the first emperor had already passed away, and she was not in the palace, so she turned around and saw Yang Xiaoyu coming over with a smile, her heart was relieved, and she said coquettishly: "You still know to come to see this palace!" ”

Yang Xiaoyu smiled lightly, stepped forward to pick up Li Xuanshi's plump and delicate body, kissed her on the delicate red lips, and said with a smile: "This official is coming. Lucky Niangniang! After speaking, he hugged Li Xuanzhi and strode into bed. Bed.

……

It was not yet dawn on the second day.

Yang Xiaoyu put on his clothes and walked out of the room in good spirits.

He hadn't slept all night last night, and he wasn't tired at all.

Li Xuanzhi is worthy of being a good companion in the couch, and he is indescribably comfortable in his whole body.

Yang Xiaoyu was in a good mood, smiling, strode out of the courtyard, and came to Fusi in Beizhen.

Beizhen Fusi has its own warehouse, which is complete with knives and guns, bright armor, and firearms.

Because he wanted to quell the rebellion, after Yang Xiaoyu came to Beizhen Fusi, he ordered Hu Chenghe to open the warehouse and take out 3,000 sets of short armor, 3,000 spears, 20 Francophone cannons, 50 tiger squat cannons, a number of cannonballs, and many other weapons.

He also ordered someone to send Cao Tai. Let him bring the Francophone cannon and the Tiger Squat cannon to the garrison to study, train the artillery as soon as possible, and strive to go to the battlefield without diarrhea.

Cao Tai hurriedly came down and took all the artillery, 1,000 sets of short armor, and 1,000 spears with his cavalry.

Then, Yang Xiaoyu sent Zhou Heguang and Zhou Tong again, and gave Zhou Heguang a thousand sets of short armor. 1,000 spears, 200 strong bows, and 5,000 arrows, so that he trained his men in marksmanship and archery.

Most of Zhou Tong's troops were newly recruited elite cavalrymen with average combat power, so Yang Xiaoyu divided his troops into 1,000 short armor and 1,000 spears, and 300 hard shields to train him in battle formations.

When a series of orders were handed down. Yang Xiaoyu requisitioned 300 war horses from 1,000 households, combined with 200 war horses from Beizhen Fusi, to form a team of 500 war horses.

After these things, Yang Xiaoyu instructed Hu Chenghe to prepare half a month's worth of grain and grass for 3,000 people.

Originally, these things should have been allocated by the Ministry of War, but now that the Ministry of War is in the hands of the Donglin Party, they will not raise salaries and ordnance for Yang Xiaoyu.

At noon, Yang Xiaoyu received the holy decree from the inner court, which was the same as what he said before. Emperor Carpenter appointed him as the minister of the Qin Mission, and went to Shandong and other places to be responsible for countering the rebellion.

An official of the Zhenfu Division congratulated Yang Xiaoyu. In their opinion, Jin Yiwei went to quell the rebellion, it was a trivial matter that was captured, maybe Yang Xiaoyu would immediately take a step higher after coming back this time.

Yang Xiaoyu knew that the main generals of this counterinsurgency were Yang Zhaoji, the general of Datong, and Yang Guodong, the capital of Shandong. He took three thousand brocade guards to fight soy sauce, and it didn't play much role in the situation on the battlefield.

After receiving the holy decree, Yang Xiaoyu tentatively set off in seven days on the grounds that he needed to train troops and familiarize himself with artillery.

In the afternoon, the cabinet sent Sun Chuanting as Yang Xiaoyu's lieutenant.

Yang Xiaoyu personally went to the gate to greet Sun Chuanting. In his imagination, Sun Chuanting should be an elite man, but he didn't expect Sun Chuanting to be about thirty years old, more than seven feet tall, thin and weak, and not close to the big man, judging from his appearance, he looks like a scholar.

He was not discouraged by Sun Chuanting's appearance, and after seeing Sun Chuanting's face, Yang Xiaoyu hurriedly invited him to the Fusi meeting room in Beizhen to speak.

"The lower officials were appointed by the cabinet to assist Lord Yang in quelling the rebellion!" Sun Chuanting entered the hall and hurriedly bowed his hand.

Yang Xiaoyu motioned for him to sit down, and said with a smile: "This official has decided to set off to quell the rebellion in seven days, during this time, you will train soldiers on behalf of this officer. ”

"The subordinate obeys!" Sun Chuanting stood up and saluted.

Yang Xiaoyu smiled and asked people to serve tea, and then accompanied Sun Chuanting to talk a lot of gossip, and finally asked him to go back to the house to rest first, and then come to the school early tomorrow morning to practice soldiers and horses.

After Sun Chuanting left, he sent someone to send a message to the three thousand households, asking the three of them to come to the Fusi School in Beizhen with weapons and artillery early tomorrow morning, and Sun Chuanting would practice in a unified manner.

Once the matter of military training was settled, Yang Xiaoyu no longer cared about this matter, and instead urged Hu Chenghe to continue to raise grain and grass, the more the better.

He knew that the boundaries of Shandong were poor, and the victims fled to other places with their families, and if there was no food and grass support, he would have to starve to death in the wilderness with 3,000 brocade guards.

After arranging these things, Yang Xiaoyu went straight back to his mansion.

Nuoda's mansion lost its hostess and Mingyue, and Yang Xiaoyu was a little uncomfortable for a while.

Fortunately, the maidservants who accompany him all the year round are there, Yang Xiaoyu and them laughed and joked innoccupiably for a while, and finally went to Liu Zihua's yard.

After Liu Zihua came to the capital, he was hidden by Yang Xiaoyu's golden house and lived a free and easy life.

Yang Xiaoyu is busy these days, so he didn't come to Liu Zihua, he was bored today, he came to see the name of the generation. What are the prostitutes doing?

Entering Liu Zihua's small courtyard, Yang Xiaoyu smelled the fragrance of flowers in the courtyard, and in a blink of an eye, the two sides of the bluestone paved yard were cleaned neatly and cleanly, with various flowers growing on the left side of the land, and many strange plants planted on the right.

Maybe this quiet and elegant life is what Liu Zihua wants!

However, her alluring beauty is destined to be fascinated by the world, how can she live a stable and quiet life for a lifetime.

Even if there is no gold house hidden in him, there will be others who will try their best to compete for her.

Yang Xiaoyu smelled the fragrance of flowers, strode into Liu Zihua's room, and met several maidservants on the way who frequently greeted him.

When he entered the room, he saw Liu Zihua, who was wearing a long white dress, sitting on a stool, her slender and round legs were eye-catching, her black hair was pulled up high with her shoulders, and her plain and elegant face was calm and abnormal.

"What are you thinking?" Yang Xiaoyu walked over gently, pressed her hands on Liu Zihua's fragrant shoulders, and asked with a smile.

Liu Zihua was startled, and hurriedly stood up and looked at each other, but when he saw that it was Yang Xiaoyu coming, he put his mind at ease, and couldn't help complaining: "What can the concubine think!" ”

Yang Xiaoyu couldn't smile bitterly, why didn't she see her for dozens of days, and Liu Zihua became a resentful woman?

"My lord came to find a concubine, is there anything wrong?" Liu Zihua Yingying bowed and asked coldly.

Yang Xiaoyu secretly scolded himself for being careless, women's hearts are made of water, Liu Zihua followed him from the rich Jiangnan to the capital, she has no relatives here, the only reliance is herself, he was busy during this time, and forgot to comfort Liu Zihua.

"How many times have you said it, call this young master son, this is in the mansion, not outside, and besides, you are not a subordinate of this young master, you call this young master an adult, it is too rusty!" Yang Xiaoyu said with a grin.

Liu Zihua replied calmly: "The concubine body remembered!" ”

"Young Master Ben is going to Shandong on an errand for the emperor in the near future, you live in the mansion first, and when Young Master Ben comes back, I will marry you immediately!" Yang Xiaoyu thought about it for a while, and felt that it was good to give Liu Zihua a reassuring pill, so he said with a smile.

Liu Zihua smiled self-deprecatingly, with a sad expression: "The son has a heart, the concubine is not a good person, and the concubine enters the door, I am afraid it will bring inconvenience to the reputation of the son, please don't mention this matter again!" ”

Yang Xiaoyu knew that Liu Zihua had always been high, liked to linger in the green mountains and green waters, and didn't care much about the vulgar reputation, so he immediately smiled and said, "How about the young master send you back to the West Lake?" Where the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the scenery is beautiful, suitable for poetry and painting, boating and stroking? ”

"Gongzi Xie, the concubine will pack up tomorrow and go south to Hangzhou!" A sense of loneliness flashed on Liu Zihua's face, and he replied coldly.

Yang Xiaoyu smiled, this woman really believed it, although the West Lake was beautiful, there was no place for her.

"There's no need for tomorrow, Young Master Ben will take you back to Jiangnan now!"

Yang Xiaoyu laughed and picked up Liu Zihua's delicate body, ignored the open door, and strode into bed. Bed.

Fang Zhongchun. The light suddenly rose, and the beautiful woman's painful snort came out, and then, the wind and rain roared, and the rain and dew moistened. Spring. (To be continued......)