Outside the city of Fuzhou, the five thousand Fengzi Camp had a stalemate with Zhu Cheng, the men and horses of Yanping Prefecture. For some reason, Zhu Cheng refused to order the encirclement and annihilation of this lonely army. Although there were troops transferred from other places outside the city, Zhu Chenggong was the prince of the Zheng Prefecture, and no one dared to disobey his orders.

Xia Wanchun and Wuqian Fengzi Jingying's cavalry were waiting quietly outside the city, letting the surrounding area be attacked and attacked. They only looked at the city of Fuzhou. Five thousand men were like reefs standing silently at the tide, under the black armor, with tall bodies and firm eyes. There was only the neighing sound of horses in the suburbs, accompanied by the cool autumn wind, echoing in the dim sky in the suburbs of Fuzhou.

Zhu Chenggong looked at this man from the Lookout Tower, and his eyes were full of envy. This was a look at them and he knew that their strong combat power was. How lucky is the general to have such soldiers!

The city gate suddenly opened, and everyone's eyes looked at the city gate. Fan Xiong held Zheng Zhilong in front of him. Xia Wanchunxin raised his throat, held the thin sword tightly with his right hand, and wrapped his left hand around and held the reins.

The emperor's chariot was followed closely by Xia Wanchun. Xia Wanchun breathed a sigh of relief and the commander was worried! A cool breeze came, and Xia Wanchun realized that his back was wet with cold sweat.

After the Emperor Luanyu passed, a team of private soldiers from the Zheng Mansion came with Hou Xuanyan. Xia Wanchun's heart had just been relieved, and he instantly raised his mind, holding a long sword in his hand, and was about to start fighting.

Hong Yizhuo came with dozens of blood-filled men, rushed to Xia Wanchun, and whispered from the horse's back. After hearing this, Xia Wanchun nodded, asked his personal soldiers to wave the order flag, and the entire army lined up, turning north to Jianning Mansion.

These two strange soldiers and horses were lifted and released, but they often traveled to each other. They went north and arrived at Tongpan Mountain. After that, Zhejiang had long been the generals of Chuzhou Prefecture and Wenzhou Prefecture, each with 10,000 troops and horses, to welcome the lords.

The breeze is gentle at the foot of the mountain, and the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is like a picture when autumn comes, with red leaves all over the top of the mountain. A bluestone slab covered with wine and meat. Emperor Longwu, who was sitting on the top, gradually improved his body. A resentment in his chest slowly dissipated, and he became much more energetic.

Hou Xuanyan and Zheng Zhilong were on both sides, while Zhu Chenggong and Xia Wanchunyu stood on the side. The armies of both sides were not far away, guarding the people at the foot of the mountain.

Zhu Youjian said: "Today, our monarch and ministers will part with us. I hope that the Duke of Ping will work hard to protect this southeastern province for me."

Zheng Zhilong laughed and said, "Don't worry, your Majesty, as long as the old minister is still there, he will devote his entire work to the Ming Dynasty and die for Your Majesty."

Hou Xuanyan smiled and raised his glass and said, "Duke Pingguo is really a pillar of the country. With him guarding Fujian, it is not only your Majesty's blessing, but also your people in the Ming Dynasty. I beg Your Majesty to give you a glass of wine to Duke Pingguo to comfort the hearts of loyal ministers in the world."

Zhu Youjian supported his knees with both hands and stood up. Wang Xiangnian, who was beside him, helped him pick up the wine glass. Zhu Youjian took the wine glass and said with a blushing face: "I raise my glasses with my two beloved ministers to drink together. May the love between you and my king and minister be as strong as a rock."

The three of them raised their glasses together and drank them all in one drink. Zheng Zhilong smiled and said, "Your Majesty, it's getting late, and the old minister will stay your Majesty soon. I hope that your Majesty can go here and fight against Wu Yue Bo, and restore the Shenjing in the northern expedition to the Central Plains and recreate the great cause of Emperor Taizu Gao."

He mentioned Zhu Yuanzhang, and Zhu Youjian and Hou Xuanyan had to stand up straight and said seriously: "Then let's leave here, Duke Pingguo, please!"

Zheng Zhilong turned around and left, after walking a few steps, he turned over and returned with Zhu Chenggong and Zheng Hongkui. Tens of thousands of troops behind him also began to march south with them. Just after a few hundred steps, the smile on Zheng Zhilong's face disappeared without a trace. His face turned pale and he said gritted his teeth: "If you don't kill Hou Xuanyan, I will be unable to sleep or eat!"

At the foot of Tongpan Mountain, Hou Xuanyan looked at their far away backs and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, if you don't kill this beast, it will be impossible to succeed in the Northern Expedition."

Zhu Youjian was very happy, like a bird coming out of a cage and trapped the dragon into the sea. He carried his hands on his back and said, "Although Zheng Zhilong was ill-intentioned, he did not dare to rebel for the time being. The most urgent thing is to fight the Northern Expedition."

Hou Xuanyan was slightly surprised. Zhu Youjian was undermined by Zheng Zhilong for so long, and the hatred between them penetrated into the bones. But as soon as he walked out of the cage, he was willing to put down these personal grievances and set his sights on the Qing Dynasty Tartars. This kind of aura is worthy of being the Lord of the Revival. He smiled and said, "Your Majesty, let's set off too."

The government office of Chuzhou Prefecture is located in Lishui City, which is a standard city in Jiangnan. It is not very large but also quite rich. Hong Chengzong, the governor of Chuzhou, was originally a fleeing official promoted by Hou Xuanyan in Suzhou City. After he carefully arranged the palace, he sent someone to take Hou Xuanyan and others to a luxurious house.

Hou Xuanyan asked with a smile: "This house is not cheap, it seems that the family is wealthy."

Hong Chengzong hurriedly said, "The Supervisor was joking. This was a house of a wealthy merchant in Chuzhou. Just because he resisted the commercial tax, the tax officer sent by the Supervisor confiscated his property. The subordinate only temporarily removed the seal and let the Supervisor rest for one night. After the Supervisor left, he would definitely sell it and confiscate it."

Hou Xuanyan nodded and said to himself: Xu Yuanbao and Fan Xian seem to have done a good job and have received it from Chuzhou.

He looked around and saw that the house was really exquisite. Although it was not magnificent, it had carved beams, painted wood, winding corridors, and flowers, plants and trees all over the yard, exuding a unique fragrance and full of elegance. Hou Xuan spoke: "I don't need to post seals anymore. I want this yard. In the future, I will succeed in the Northern Expedition and retire. I will come here to be a rich man. Wouldn't it be a beautiful person?"

Master Hong tactfully retreated. Hou Xuanyan and a few guards wandered around the yard. When they arrived at a yard, they saw a beautiful figure holding a basin of clear water and lanterns in the other hand. He was wearing a wooden basin on his slender waist, and a tall figure, wearing a light pink skirt. He looked like Tingting was very attractive.

After seeing Hou Xuan, the little beauty stopped, folded her waist slightly, and said with a blunt note: "I have met Mr. Hou."

Hou Xuanyan looked at it intently and recognized her as one of the sisters in the temple that day, but the two looked exactly the same, and he couldn't tell which one they were. He smiled and said, "Where is your lady?"

Miao'er didn't know what she thought of, a hint of heartache flashed in her eyes and said, "Miss is injured and is about to clean the wound."

Hou Xuanyan remembered the bloody battle in the palace that day, and felt warm and said, "Give me the water, I'll go and help her."

Miao'er was about to refuse, but when she remembered Huang Ying'er's thoughts, her face turned red, and she handed him the basin. She was a close maid, so why didn't understand the owner's thoughts? After throwing the basin, she didn't know what she thought of, and ran away with her skirt.

Hou Xuanyan walked to the yard with a basin, and the guards were scattered outside the yard and secretly protected them.

The main room in the courtyard is also a very interesting room. It can be seen that the former owner is very romantic. Hou Xuanyan pushed the door open and saw a girl in underwear lying on the bed, which was Huang Ying'er.

She tied a white chest on her chest and lay on the bed. Her delicate little feet raised up and hit her back and forth. Under the candlelight at the head of the bed, her slender neck, smooth and white back, as white as snow, and her slightly arched buttocks, smooth curves, pink and greasy, emitting a luster under the lamp, beautiful and charming fragrance. Unfortunately, on this ingenious body, a scar was shocking and scratched from her thigh.
Chapter completed!