Chapter 262 Move by yourself
In June, the heat waves in Lingnan were surging and the soldiers were sweating profusely.
Ding Kuichu, the governor of Guangdong and Guangxi, who had the greatest official position and the most powerful government in Yongli, opened the city gate and welcomed a 100,000 army into the city. Guangdong and Guangxi were Ding Kuichu's territory, especially after Zhai Shili was captured, he completely became his own territory.
Ding Kuichu's surrender was equivalent to surrendering in Fujian Zheng Zhilong, which was a catastrophe for the Yongli court.
Xia Wanchun joined the city with his troops and drove to the city in a vast array of troops. He ran for ten miles and could not see the end of the sea of people at first sight.
Ding Kuichu's subordinates looked at the army on the city tower, and felt cold sweat in their hearts, praising Governor Ding's wisdom and wisdom. If they were asked to fight with him, they would have no chance of winning.
Ding Kuichu was cowardly and incompetent, and his subordinates were not very tough. After Xia Wanchun entered the city, he quickly controlled the situation. The Hunan soldiers replaced all the defenders at various intersections with their own people.
Ding Kuichu smiled and welcomed Xia Wanchun into the city. The intimacy was like a reunion of an old friend who had not seen him for many years.
There was not a single citizen on the streets of Zhaoqing Prefecture, only Hunan soldiers who captured officials.
Gu Yuanjing and Lu Daqi cursed Ding Kuichu and were taken to prison. The one who waited for them was sent to Jinling for punishment.
In the little palace, Zhu Youlang's emperor was addicted to him for several months, and finally ended when he was tired of it. Zhu Youlang, who was sad and anxious, and a group of concubines, were also banned.
Zhu Youlang, Gu Yuanjing, Lu Daqi and others were taken to Jinling. Ding Kuichu smiled and looked at Xia Wanchun and said, "You have worked hard all the way. I have prepared food and drinks. Please give me a look."
Xia Wanchun was wearing military uniform. He was young and had not yet learned the acting skills in the officialdom. He said with a smile: "Governor Ding made great contributions, the court issued an order, and Governor Xuan entered the court."
When Ding Kuichu heard this, he felt a little panicked, and hurriedly lowered his voice and said, "What's going on? Didn't we agree to let me go to Nanjing in advance."
After all, Xia Wanchun was still merciful. If Hou Xuanyan were here, she would have shouted to take action. Xia Wanchun looked at Ding Kuichu who was a little scared in front of her, and leaned closer and said softly: "The Duke of the State has an order. If you don't go, let me rectify you on the spot."
Ding Kuichu pounced and collapsed on the ground, his back was wet with sweat. On his fat face, a pair of frightened little eyes dripped around.
Soon, a team of people went from Zhaoqing Prefecture to Jinling City via Yunnan.
The prison carts were all the senior officials of the Yongli small court and the pseudo Yongli Emperor Zhu Youlang.
There was also a governor of Guangdong and Guangxi Ding Kuichu who was promoted to the court and was treated differently from prisoners, but the result was not much different...
In Nanjing, in the Forbidden City, Hou Xuanyan looked at the little baby girl on the bed, thinking. The new queen is still a baby who is breastfeeding at this moment, wearing a yellow bellyband. Her name was given by Emperor Longwu Zhuang Jing, when Chen Fei was just pregnant, Zhu Linhao. Prince Zhuang Jing, who died young, was named Zhu Linyuan. When he learned that Chen Fei was pregnant, Zhu Youjian was surprised, but he missed his son even more.
He gave the little thing a name for each man and woman. Who knows that before he saw his child, he should not poison it himself. Now the little queen claims to be a man, so she can only use the male name.
This little thing is far from the size of an ordinary baby. It is very quiet on the bed, and are there a few bubbles appearing in the mouth?
Zhou Yujie smiled and said, "The princess is very obedient and she sleeps after she finishes her breasts. There are few such young babies who don't cry or make trouble."
Hou Xuan acted out in a fierce manner and scolded: "It's Your Majesty! I don't want to hear anyone else saying anything like princess from someone's mouth."
Zhou Yujie hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy, saying, "I understand."
Hou Xuanyan shook his small bed and said softly: "You are a smart person. You should know that I am very kind to keep you. Remember not to let me regret my kindness."
Although Hou Xuanyan didn't want to make things difficult for these miserable palace maids at all, there was no way. If they didn't scare them, some people would be quick-talking. Fortunately, there was a deep palace courtyard here, and even if they were heard, it would be difficult to spread. Confucius said that women are inferior when they are close, and disrespectful when they are far away. If they were not afraid of them with a bad face, these people would inevitably be proud.
As long as these people who serve the little queen are strict enough, no one dares to take off the emperor's pants and check if she has said that.
Hou Xuanyan walked out of the palace, and Wang Xiangnian was waiting outside the palace, and it was obvious that his injuries had not healed yet.
Hou Xuanyan has changed his past kindness and has become a little cold recently, especially when facing Wang Xiangnian.
But Wang Xiangnian did not disobey at all. Instead, he respected Hou Xuanyan more than before, because he was benevolent and righteous enough. He really praised the bloodline of the late emperor as the emperor, which was what Wang Xiangnian valued the most. Compared with it, being beaten and scolded was nothing. Even if Hou Xuanyan killed him and could continue to support the little queen, he would be willing to do so.
Wang Xiangnian followed with joy and said with a flattering smile: "Duke, Your Majesty, she is well-behaved and cute, and she is very spiritual. She is obviously a smart child."
Hou Xuanyan said coldly: "Shut up! Your Majesty is the lord of a country. Is it the emperor's character to be cute and well-behaved? Listen to me, you idiot. All the guards outside are mine. You have taken good care of all the eunuchs in the palace and deal with the disobedient ones. If I hear a rumor outside, I will expose you first."
When Wang Xiangnian saw him doing his best, he was even happier even though he was scolded. He expressed his determination: "Don't worry, the old slave will not let people talk nonsense even if he dies."
Hou Xuanyan walked out of the palace and rode back to his mansion.
Huang Ying'er came up, removed his long gown, and brought a cup of tea. Seeing her eyes red, Hou Xuanyan knew that she was still sad about Zeng Hou's death, so he held her in his arms and comforted her softly: "Zeng Hou left with the late emperor, and it was a marriage relationship. Don't be sad. Maybe the couple are there and are reunited."
Huang Ying'er put her face in Hou Xuanyan's arms and whispered: "I want to see Sister Chen's son."
Hou Xuanyan hurriedly said, "No!"
Huang Ying'er acted coquettishly and said, "I'm just going to have a look, okay?"
Hou Xuanyan betrayed her with a stern face and said, "The little emperor was just born and still a premature baby. It's very dangerous and no one can see him."
Huang Ying'er wrapped her white arms around Hou Xuanyan's neck, raised her head and said disapprovingly: "I just know how to scare people. I will not touch him after a glance. I will just take a look from a distance, okay?"
Hou Xuanyan was afraid that she would not let go, so he deliberately slapped the table and picked her up and threw her on the bed. Miaoer, who was serving her next to him, looked at the posture and her face turned red. One stood beside the bed with a pinch of the skirt. The other red face went out to fetch water.
Hou Xuanyan untied the red silk wrapped around Miao'er's slender waist standing at the head of the bed. Her summer clothes were already thin, but now Miao'er's breasts were half exposed, and the spring light appeared.
Hou Xuanyan used Miao'er's red silk to hang Huang Ying'er's snow-white lotus arms wrapped around red ropes and wrists. The red silk passed through the tent with a gilded copper ring, holding the other end in his hand...
Huang Ying'er was mercilessly squatting, with her arms raised and her round buttocks hanging in the air, like a squatting dog. Hou Xuanyan lay on the bed, smiled and loosened the red silk, bit her red lips lightly, and stammered Huang Ying'er, with a trembling voice, fell heavily. Hou Xuanyan felt her lower body entering a warm and smooth place, and she barely shook her mind and made her thrust herself.
Chapter completed!