"Let Zhejiang people clean up Shanxi?" Hou Xuanyan said a few words silently, but did not think of a suitable candidate, and was also a little worried: "Will it arouse the resistance of Shanxi local snakes? After all, it is on their territory."

Lingyao poured a cup of tea, held it in his hand, and chuckled, "What's wrong with my master? They have no soldiers or generals, and there is no territory in the world. Find someone who is willing to do anything and has a ruthless means, and take the army with them. They will be killed in less than a month. Isn't the use of banning officials?"

"Yang Zhan is the governor of the three provinces appointed by me, and the territory is Shanxi. Now he is in Datong with the main force of the Sichuan army. At this time, he will send a governor to him?" Hou Xuanyan felt something was wrong, which may make Yang Zhan feel disheartened.

Lingyao held the tea in front of Hou Xuanyan, waited for him to take a sip, and took it back and held it again, then said: "Master, Yang Zhan's troops were recruited by Sichuan locals, and he had never been in the Northern Expedition Army. They fought from Sichuan to Shanxi. The place they passed along the way had not been to this day. It was the nine borders of Shaanxi and Gansu.

The general is leading the troops outside and regaining so many places, but you have never commanded the Sichuan soldiers for one day. Even if the master trusts Yang Zhan, can he and the officials of the places he captured have no thoughts that he should not have? You must know that from generals and officials to the people, there is no slightest grace to them. The nine sides of Shaanxi and Gansu plus Sichuan are enough to have a strong ambition.

It's okay, if he was asked to clean up the Shanxi merchants, those rich men would have money. A general with a high reputation and high reputation in three provinces. If he had the money from the Shanxi merchants, he would be in Peking after he left Datong."

Hou Xuan's eyelids were down, silent, and after a while he sighed, he said, "What you said makes sense."

Lingyao squinted his eyes and smiled sweetly: "Don't hesitate, the return of Sichuan soldiers is good for you, and it is also a good thing for Yang Zhan. It is no better to retire and enjoy wealth when he succeeds. His contribution is great enough. If he goes further, he will be unable to be given a title and rewards..."

Hou Xuanyan shook his head and said, "My spiritual medicine is such a genius. I am not so worried about leading troops outside to plan. I didn't expect that now I have to rely on you, a little thing to remind me."

When Lingyao was praised by him, he couldn't tell the joy in his heart. The last time he was praised by him was outside the palace. Thinking of the days when he was sitting on Hou Xuanyan's lap and studying and reviewing memorials, Lingyao was bold and moved slowly to him and sat down gently on Hou Xuanyan's thigh.

He raised his petite and tender face. Seeing that Hou Xuanyan was not blamed, he removed the strength from his legs and sat in his arms. His cheeks, which were dizzy with two red clouds, pressed against Hou Xuanyan's chest, and he looked satisfied like a satisfied kitten.

While Hou Xuanyan was meditating, his hands unconsciously stroked the girl in his arms, and his mind was rotating rapidly. Who should he send to Shanxi?

First of all, this person must have a certain prestige and be ruthless in methods. Not to mention women's kindness. More importantly, loyalty is not to mention others. Just killing the eight imperial merchants, the wealth that can be obtained is enough to be eye-catching in the world.

Who can't be moved in the face of such a wealthy person? Hou Xuanyan's question is difficult to do. Hong Yizhuo is cruel enough, and he is also active in his mind. He is best at raiding houses. However, he has no qualifications in the army and it is difficult to control a large army of 100,000 people. Datong is an important city, and it is absolutely impossible to have less troops. Xia Wanchun's prestige is enough in the army, but he is not cruel enough. In Guangxi, he has repeatedly asked him to deal with Zhai Shizuo before the formation, but he still captured the people and sent them back.

When Hou Xuanyan was thinking, he devoted himself to it, and the force in his hands gradually lost its measure.

The elixir that was originally a bit comfortable, I gradually found that the master's palms had increased strength, and the inertia of the palms always liked to pinch them in some places with soft flesh.

Hou Xuanyan thought about it, but there was not even a suitable candidate. This was a big deal. He didn't want to just choose one, and he was thinking about it in a short while.

Suddenly, a familiar "moaning" moan reached his ears. Hou Xuanyan looked down at him blankly. His hands were doing evil, and it seemed that he was exerting force quite a lot.

When the spiritual medicine was in pain, she originally planned to remind her, but when the pain came, she felt an inexplicable tremor on her whole body. Her eyes, which were praised by Hou Xuan as the number one in the world, were three points clearer than usual. The pain made her look up and her little mouth opened, and her waist suddenly arched, her whole body couldn't tighten and tremble, but she refused to make any sound.

The spiritual medicine's eyes were filled with misty eyes, and it was more than just the eyes. Hou Xuanyan never expected that he subconsciously pinched her thigh and actually squeezed out the girl's first clear spring.

The veteran driver Hou Xuanyan saw through the mystery at a glance and smiled and said, "Are all geniuses so weird?"

Lingyao's eyes were covered with a hazy mist of water, like a sea of ​​stars reflected in the night. Suddenly, a hard object pressed on his tender body. Although Lingyao had just turned fourteen, she had already understood these things in a pair of wolves and tigers. She snorted softly: "Master, I love me."

Hou Xuanyan pulled her up with her hands and slipped her up in anger, and said in a very destructive way: "How old are you? Isn't you a beast now? If you don't love you, you really love you."

A genius is a genius. An ordinary girl is already embarrassed at this time. It is estimated that she may faint, but the spiritual medicine actually chuckled: "What should I do?" A pair of small hands actually pointed at Hou Xuanyan's bulging robe and said with a giggle.

Hou Xuanyan said indifferently: "It's okay, just bear with it for a while. Maybe this is a man..."

Lingyao made a contribution today, and Hou Xuanyan was more gentle to her than usual, and his courage gradually became stronger and he said, "Master, I have a way."

Hou Xuanyan stared at the cherry mouth of the elixir and the pink delicate tongue, swallowed and shook his head and said, "No, I'm not that kind of person, you'll die your heart."

Seeing that his tone was soft, Lingyao became more and more bold, and said coquettishly: "No, I want it!"

Hou Xuanyan's firm will lasted for less than three seconds and immediately said, "Okay, let's not be an example."

When Lingyao heard this, she was overjoyed and suddenly opened her mouth...

He shouted loudly: "Zhou Yujie, get in, I know you are outside."

Hou Xuanyan was stunned for a moment and saw a plump and plump beauty in the palace dress, Shi Shiran came in from outside.

Her face turned red like a burning candle, and she stumbled and greeted her: "Prince, Yao'er."

Lingyao was very excited and pointed at Hou Xuan and said, "Mr. I have known for your indifference to us. Today I will give you a discount. Come and serve you."

Hou Xuanyan was furious. Zhou Yujie was rescued by him from the Tartars and had always had a good impression of herself. The iron scumbag Hou Xuanyan often teased her and passed the boring Kunning Palace to explore the emperor.

"Nothing!"

Lingyao smiled without fear: "Master, this person is very obsessed with you. Every time you come, she hides outside and peeks. Do you really have the heart to let her give it to someone else?"

Hou Xuanyan was moved. Lingyao was indeed the person who knew him best. He liked his women to be sent away. It was the unique skill of Wu Green in the Central Plains, and he didn't want to learn it.

"It's not just one person in this matter. Master, right?"

Hou Xuanyan was a little confused for a moment. After hearing this, he casually said, "Ah? Oh yes, it's not only one person. Well? It's not only one person? Wow! Why am I sending one? I can let Xia Wanchun and Hong Yizhuo go with me."

Hou Xuanyan, who had figured out this joint, was overjoyed, picked up the elixir in his arms, kissed him and said, "You have made another contribution!"
Chapter completed!