All carnivals have an end, and the carefully planned New Year ceremony ended like this. The people of Jinling are still unsatisfied, and there is a bit of loneliness after the noisy and bustle.

How do you say this feeling? It’s the same as the well-known Sage Time.

The unprecedented grand occasion of all nations, the beautiful singing and dancing performances, and the bloody stimulation of killing in the midfield will be passed down as stories, telling the prosperity of the empire during this period.

In Nuanfang Pavilion, Hou Xuanyan directed a group of small eunuchs under his command, and a huge map was hung on the entire east wall.

Several colorful wooden blocks were wedged with nails, and they could be stuck to the wall with a light press, representing various armies.

"Go a little further to the right and put half of your finger on the left. Hey, why are you so stupid... Get up, let me do it." Li Zi held the whisk in his hand, jumped back and forth, directing his few kids to work, but he rolled up his sleeves and went on his own.

Hou Xuanyan looked around, chuckled, and rubbed his temples. There were too many things recently, which made him a little tired.

"You are here to guard me, I will go back to the bedroom and sleep for a while."

Little Lizi bowed and agreed, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will definitely prepare it for you."

Hou Xuanyan lowered his head and walked casually, unconsciously coming to the harem. The new year and new atmosphere were new. Not only did Hou Xuanyan have a new year name, the empire had a new national name, but even the harem had a new name.

Two groups of small eunuchs are taking off the old plaque and putting on a new nanmu plaque with gold-inlaid silk, with the three big words "Xianyin Palace" written on it.

The two little palace maids leaned against each other under the tree, watched with a smile, pointed and directed blindly. When they saw Hou Xuanyan, they immediately saluted: "Your Majesty."

The two little eunuchs who worked also stopped their work and stood aside with their hands down. When Hou Xuanyan looked at the two palace maids, he knew that this was Qian Wei's new palace. At this time, the male and female hostess of wealthy families had personal maids or maids serving each other, not to mention Hou Xuanyan. These two slender and slender little maids, Yiheng Yixi, were dowryed by the Qian family in Zhejiang. They usually do a lot of chores to cheer for fun, and occasionally they can be favored and receive some rain and dew. Hou Xuanyan asked, "What are Weier doing?"

"Go back to Your Majesty, Empress, she is taking a nap."

Hou Xuanyan turned around as soon as he heard this. The little maid next to him was very active. Seeing that His Majesty was about to be persuaded to leave by his pig teammates, he hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, the Qian Mansion in Hangzhou, Zhejiang has brought a colored cooked rice wine to the Empress. After it is cooked, it is very delicious. Will Your Majesty come in and try it?"

Hou Xuanyan pinched her chin and teased, "You are just smart." Then he asked the palace maids who accompanied him to wait in Xianyin Palace and walked into the hall by himself. The two little maids and palace maids smiled cleverly and led the way in front.

When I arrived at the Xianyin Palace and Jiejin Hall, I leaned against Qian Wei's bed inside, and was surrounded by precious tents of gold and jade yarn. A light pink tribute satin gauze tent covered an embroidery and a body inside.

The Qian family is a big family in Jiangnan, but Qian Sule is just a clean official. Qian Wei never enjoyed such wealth when she was a daughter at home. Later, she followed Hou Xuanyan and was well-behaved and charming. Hou Xuanyan was favored and rewarded with such a luxurious life.

Hou Xuanyan walked to the front of the collapse and reached out to lift up the hanging bead curtain. But he saw a pink brocade quilt on the bed, covering Qian Wei's body, only his head was exposed on the mouth of the quilt. After taking off his makeup, there was no makeup, no blush, no eyebrows, no hairpin rings, and no hairpin rings. A pair of big eyes were closed, and long eyelashes were covered on the blindfold. Yao's nose was tall and slender, and her hair was a little messy. She had a tie of black hair and drooped from her left face. It seemed that she had been sleeping for a while.

What a beautiful woman sleeping in winter.

The little maid was about to wake her up, but Hou Xuanyan reached out to stop her and shook her head to tell her not to speak out.

This warm man's appearance moved the two little maids' eyes and felt a warm feeling in their hearts, but the next scene made them stunned.

His Majesty folded the red silk around him into three layers, gently wrapped it around the Empress's eyes, and then enthusiastically went to the empress's clothes to energeticly, wrapped her hands and feet, but the end was tied to the pillar at the head of the bed.

Qian Wei was confused and felt something was moving around her, but she was sleeping soundly and didn't want to get up. She murmured a few words clearly.

Hou Xuanyan looked at his masterpiece and was proud and slowly approached Qian Wei's body. He bent down gently and swept across Qian Wei's pretty cheeks.

This was a big deal. Qian Wei suddenly struggled in fear, but found that her hands and feet could not use strength. Like a frightened little rabbit, she had a different kind of interest in struggling and being at mercy. She wore plain brocade and her body was covered with convex and curves, and Hou Xuanyan was very excited. However, she did not make any sound and attacked blindly.

"Your Majesty, is it you?"

"Xiaoyue, Zhu'er, where are you?"

"Ah, no, Your Majesty, is it you...well~"

....

Hou Xuanyan, who had been plagued by documents for several days and was disturbed by major and minor affairs from all over the world, completely released his emotions and lying on his back on his bed and entered the sage time.

The two maids came forward to clean up and serve him. Qian Wei took off her blindfold, her eyes were blurred, and she beat Hou Xuanyan's chest and cried.

Hou Xuanyan quickly promised that she would not do this in the future, so she made her cry and laugh, but she thought in her heart that she could have sex with someone next time.

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At the same time, in Wuliang Mansion in the north of the desert, countless men galloped on the vast grasslands and trained to ride and shoot.

These Jingbei Army rode Mongolian horses with low head size but excellent endurance. They had muskets and spears on their backs. The animal skin armor on their bodies was both cold-resistant and self-defensive. They were also very good after several rounds of training.

Zhang Huangyan rode on the back of the horse, slowly pulling the reins and letting the horse run freely, and his heart suddenly felt aroused.

This is the life he wants, this is the merit he wants, and this is the pursuit of a good man.

In the four years of the Northern Expedition, he was in charge of Jinling and did not participate in any fierce battles. People like Hou Xuanyan, Li Haoxian and others had long felt war-weary in their hearts, but he had not.

Broken limbs, stench, rotten flesh, rotten corpses... This is the real battlefield, not just glory and spirit.

Walking through the training ground for riding and shooting, the next is the shooting range, where Mongolian soldiers trained the firing of muskets, muskets and cannons. The sound of rumbling was endless. During training, the Chinese soldiers were never stingy with ammunition, because when using more at this time, they could exchange for greater benefits on the battlefield.

Otherwise, you will not fight in the face of war and will be confiscated by others. The saved ammunition will become a weapon in the hands of others.
Chapter completed!