The candy eater, carved puppets, and watched juggling. Even Zhu Linhao, who was energetic, was already tired when he returned to the palace and slept in Hou Xuanyan's arms.

After entering the palace, Hou Xuanyan handed the child to the palace maid and sat on a chair to rest. Zhou Yujie walked behind silently and rubbed his shoulders. Hou Xuanyan closed her eyes and enjoyed it.

After a while, Lingyao held a bowl of hot tea and said, "Master, Eunuch Wang, somehow, is going to resign today and return to his hometown."

Hou Xuanyan opened his eyes, sighed, and said, "You don't know that his nephew is very unworthy. He actually openly oppressed the people in the market today. I saw that he was punished by a little. Eunuch Wang is afraid that I will blame him. You will send someone to persuade him. Although his nephew was too much, he did not touch the law. Eunuch Wang really has no need to return to his hometown."

Ling Yao rolled her eyes and said, "When Eunuch Wang walked out of the palace, she looked resolute. According to his little eunuch, there was someone in Eunuch Wang's family who was humiliating His Majesty, and she really had no shame to stay in the capital. She probably had already left the city at this time."

When Hou Xuanyan heard this, he felt something was wrong. After taking a closer look at Ling Yao's slim figure, pretty appearance, and moving eyes like spring water, he was full of a 14 or 15-year-old girl, and a little thought in his heart disappeared.

Moreover, it seems that Wang Beichen had indeed scolded Zhu Linhao. Thinking of his stupid loyalty to Emperor Longwu, this kind of thing is really uncomfortable. At such an old age, it is okay to return home. Thinking of this, Hou Xuanyan suddenly thought that it would be difficult for him to deal with if Wang Xiangnian didn't leave. When he became emperor in the future, this old eunuch might have some more drama. It's not nice to say it, and it's better to leave.

"He sent someone to send some money. He did a lot of efforts in the case of regicide, Lu Liu, and prison robbery. Don't let the heroes feel disappointed."

Lingyao smiled sweetly and agreed. Hou Xuanyan continued, "You can deal with the matters of Silijian first. When you have a suitable candidate, I will find someone to take care of you." Anyway, most of her memorials were reviewed, and it was considered that two procedures became one person, which was more efficient.

Lingyao also obediently agreed, walked to Hou Xuanyan's side, squatted down and took off his boots and burned his feet.

Hou Xuanyan pressed her head and said, "I can't stay in the palace for a long time today. Your sister Ying'er is pregnant, so I have to go back and take a look."

Both of the people in the bedroom were a little disappointed and envious. Hou Xuanyan stood up, took out two puppets and a hairpin from his arms, and said, "This is a few gadgets I bought with Hao'er today. Although they are not valuable, you can take them away, and I will love you once."

A hint of surprise flashed across the faces of two beauties, one big and one small, and two pairs of affectionate eyes glanced at him shyly, and each looked down at ordinary things.

Hou Xuanyan walked out of Kunning Palace, and Xiao Lingyao chased after him and asked, "Master, what we planned has come to this point, and we are almost done."

Hou Xuanyan chuckled and said, "It takes another great credit, is it a conquest of Liao?"

"The master is so wise." Two dimples floated on Xiao Lingyao's cheeks, and he smiled happily.

Hou Xuanyan walked out of the palace with a loss of regret. The guards along the way saluted one after another. The power of the world was in his heart, and it was not as good as the pleasure of conquering Liao.

After the final battle, the Tartars and traitors fled outside the pass with the old witch in Xiaozhuang.

What are you going to fight against Liao... I don’t know if those old opponents are still afraid of hearing the name of Hou Xuanyan.

It is not easy to completely pacify the bitter and cold land in Liaodong. The fighting spirit of the fishing and hunting nations is stronger than that of the nomadic peoples. Their lives are hunting, and they are group hunting, and every day is equivalent to training.

Moreover, the terrain of Liaodong is difficult to search through the mountains, and this war is destined to be difficult. However, Hou Xuanyan is still determined to conquer Liao himself, not only to be the emperor for the sake of credit, but more importantly to take revenge.

When I returned to the backyard of the mansion, I saw three braziers in the flower hall, which were as warm as spring. Huang Ying'er, Qian Wei, Yang Fujin, Bian Yujing, and Bian Min all had their own styles, beautiful beauties gathered together, the sound of orioles and swallows, the smiles are graceful, and the beautiful eyes are as if they entered the Grand View Garden in Dream of Red Mansions.

Hou Xuanyan stepped in and Xiaoxiao stepped forward to take off her black cloak. Hou Xuanyan laughed and said, "Why are you so busy gathering here to chat today? What are you talking about?"

"It's all about girls' homes, and the master doesn't understand." Bian Yujing handed the hand-warming hand stove to his hand and said with a smile.

Hou Xuanyan was not willing to use this kind of thing. Although the hand stove has fine patterns and uniform copper quality, it can be regarded as a treasure among handicrafts. What is particularly incredible is that even though the charcoal fire in the furnace is burning strongly, it is not hot at all. The heat is just right, making users feel comfortable. It can be seen that the wisdom of our Han people in ancient times reached its peak.

When Bian Saisai saw the master looking at Mrs. Ying'er, she knew that she was pregnant and loved by the master. She took her sister Bian Min away very well.

Qian Wei's personal maid pulled Tan Xing's tall lady and stood up to leave. Hou Xuanyan took out Xiao Jingyou's spoils for a day, and praised others for their hearts. Although they were all worthless gadgets, it was rare to be this kind of intention. These people in his house often received rewards, and they were not short of money. They were very happy to receive gifts.

In a blink of an eye, only Huang Ying'er and his servant were left in the hall. Hou Xuanyan was outside for a day, and his hands and feet were cold, so he asked Miao'er to use hot water to scald his feet, but pulled Shuang'er into his arms, and his palms were already touched Shuang'er's soft breasts to warm his hands instead of the hand stove.

Feeling that a pair of buds were touched by him, Hou Xuanyan laughed and told the three of them what they saw today. Huang Ying'er was envious and wanted to follow Hou Xuan to travel to Jinling.

Shuang'er's cheeks were flushed and her delicate body was soft, but Hou Xuanyan deliberately kneaded them, making the pair of pepper breasts on her chest more straight and stronger.

"I'm afraid it won't work this time. I'm going to go out for a long time, your husband." Hou Xuanyan said helplessly.

Miao'er, who was squatting on the ground and washing her feet, raised her face, wiped her sweat with her sleeve, and asked, "Where is the master going again this time?"

"Go to Jiliao, fight out Shanhaiguan, and avenge the Tatars' entry into the pass."

When Huang Ying'er heard this, she said in surprise: "We are going to fight again. There are so many generals in the court who can fight. Do you have to go there in person?"

Hou Xuanyan raised his feet, waited Miao'er on her legs, and then wiped it dry, saying, "There's no way, I'm going to earn a big family business for you. Otherwise, I'll offend too many people. When I get old, I'm afraid that someone won't let us have a good time."

Shuang'er took the opportunity to escape his claws and said with a red face: "Will you take us sisters there this time?"
Chapter completed!