Ten generations of imperial capital, three Wu Jiali land.

Hou Xuanyan led the crowd to the streets of Jinling, on the banks of the Qinhuai River, under the bright sunshine, the river water was lingering, and the grass and trees in the south of the Yangtze River had not withered, which was the best time of the year.

Such a beautiful scenery should have been gathered with friends in the attic of the pleasure boat, listening to the elegant music of silk and bamboo, holding Yingying's thin waist in her hand, pointing to the autumn mood, singing the wind and the moon, and talking about sorrow without worry, is not considered to have let down this beautiful scenery.

Unfortunately, behind Hou Xuanyan was nearly 3,000 tiger and wolf army, which was very inconsistent with this scene. The blood stains on their blades came and they were even more fishy. They fought all the way from Changzhou to Jinling City, and they fought for more than 80 battles, killing the enemy in vain.

Hou Xuanyan carried his hands behind his back and said loudly: "Zhao Zhilong, Zhu Guobi, Xu Jiujue, Zhang Gongri, Wang Duo, Cai Yichen, Qian Qianyi, Li Zhan and other eight others, as important officials of the court, did not want to serve the country, but instead offered the city to foreign races. It was a very serious crime. Now some of them fled to Jiangbei with Luke Dehun, and some had been sent to the capital. There were also several huddled in their own courtyards, thinking that they could continue to enjoy it.

The way of heaven is good. The families of these traitors are in Jinling. These people commit serious crimes that implicate the nine tribes. How can I tolerate the relatives of a group of Manchu slaves, act as a blessing on the heads of our Han people and enjoy the wealth of the world. Now you will go to the mansion of these traitors separately, confiscate their property, take the male to the Meridian Gate to behead, and the female family will be sent to the Yashi City as slaves."

Three thousand soldiers carrying the might of victory responded in unison, and their voices soared into the sky, adding a bit of magnificence to the Jinling City made of powder.

Hou Xuanyan turned around and said to Qin He: "Look at the boat on the river, which one is the highest, do you know what it means?"

Qin He touched his head and said in confusion: "I don't know."

"The ancients said that climbing high and looking far away often makes people worry. This building is so high that we must climb that building and encourage ourselves to make an expedition to the north as soon as possible. Moreover, the building is so outstanding that the girl there means that the most handsome girl must be the head of the courtesan on the Qinhuai River." After saying that, he looked expectant and walked towards the boat.

Qin He complained in his heart that the commander is the commander. He could tell so many great reasons even if he just visited a brothel. He led his personal soldiers and followed closely.

On both sides of the Qinhuai River, all the shops were peeking through the cracks of the doors and windows. When they saw them heading straight to Bian Yujing and Bian’s house, they breathed a sigh of relief. Then they had endless imaginations about this young general, the romantic nature of the commander-in-chief.

Since this era came, the heavy hatred of the country was pressed on, which made Hou Xuanyan have no time to care about his children's love. He was sleeping with four beauties on Taihu Lake, and he also flew with two pretty maids in the Hou's Mansion. But that was more of a relief, and people could not live under pressure forever.

"I'm going to sit for a while today to experience the corrupt life of the evil young men of the wealthy family." Hou Xuanyan said happily.

Now that he has taken Jinling, Hou Xuanyan has decided to relax for himself. He excitedly came to the front of the tower ship, and saw that the door of the tower ship was closed.

Hou Xuanyan relied on his identity and definitely couldn't go to the door in person. He turned around and gave Qin He next to him a look. The latter understood it, touched his belt and looked like he was rampant. When he came to the door, he raised it and kicked it.

Hou Xuanyan was stunned, and Qin He shouted loudly: "Open the door, our commander is going to visit the brothel!" The commander wants to be the evil young man of a wealthy family. Have we seen it yet? Qin He thought he was deeply in charge of the commander, and he was content with his heart.

The exquisitely carved wooden door slowly opened, and a timid little beauty bit her lips, tears kept spinning in her eyes, and she didn't dare to cry. Poor this thirteen-year-old maid was already scared by this group of vicious soldiers.

"Official...Official."

Hou Xuanyan pulled Qin He back, glared at him, turned around and said, "Little girl, don't be afraid, we are ordinary guests."

The little girl's legs kept trembling, leading them upstairs. Hou Xuanyan waved his hand and said, "You can just wait for me below."

Qin He thought for a moment, and the little girl in front of him would not hurt the commander-in-chief if there were ten more people. Qin He felt relieved and arranged for his subordinates to surround the stairs.

Hou Xuanyan followed the little girl to the upper floor and saw a elegant room with green gauze curtains hanging upstairs. There was a graceful figure inside. After seeing Hou Xuanyan, he stood up to greet him.

"What a beautiful woman!" Hou Xuanyan praised secretly.

The concave and straight figure that was bred in the Jiangnan water town, coupled with her melon-shaped white and tender face, was like a waterfall and hung on her chest, and a long skirt, which made her look beautiful and incomparable.

"Bian Sei has met Lord Hou."

Hou Xuanyan took the lead for a long time and developed the habit of being domineering instructors. After a huh, she sat down on her own. The little maid brought a cup of tea. Hou Xuanyan lifted up the lid, blew a sip of tea, and asked, "Can you sing a small song?"

Bian Yujing looked at the young governor carefully, and for some reason, he suddenly wanted to laugh. He had obviously never been to such a place. Whether it was a dignitary or a romantic talented man who had chosen to go to such a place, who would still be erect, as if he was in his inner courtyard, facing his personal maid, without any interest.

"The little girl knows some lyrics and music, and her orchestral silk and bamboo are also very good. I wonder what adults want to listen to?"

At this time, a sudden sound came from the downstairs: "Supervisor!"

Hou Xuanyan came to the railing and saw a young general sent by him. He half-kneeled downstairs and asked loudly: "Supervisor, the old thief Wang Duo stayed in his door and instructed his servants to resist the pursuit. What should he do?"

"Start fire, use wood to hit it, just use cannons if you don't work. You don't need to ask for instructions again for such a small matter. After fighting for so long, can you not be able to do anything?"

The young general turned around and left. After a while, the chaos in Jinling City was storming and howling in several wealthy houses.

When Hou Xuanyan looked back, the beauty was so scared that she was so scared that she couldn't help but chuckled and asked, "Do you know this Wang Duo?"

"Mr. Wang Duo is a famous scholar in Jinling. His cursive script is elegant and relaxed, and he is not flowing. He once discussed calligraphy with me. I wonder why... what should I do with him?"

Hou Xuanyan's face turned cold. It seemed that these dog officials had enough fun in Jinling. They had enjoyed the sacrifices of the people for most of their lives. They continued to be high-ranking officials when they were in Xiancheng. They hated the house and the bride girl, and also had a layer of disgust for the brothel woman who discussed calligraphy with him.
Chapter completed!