The young men and women took off the fancy clothes they wore during the day, and each wore the lightest plain clothes, sitting on the bed with some restraint.

Huang Degong, who used to be decisive in killing and attacking in the past, is now a very shy boy. Sitting here, he can't even move, let alone if he doesn't move.

The girl's two slender hands were tightly held together, kneading each other, the red glow stretched from the face to the depths of the neck, biting the red lips from time to time.

Not long after, Huang Degong stepped forward and rubbed against him.

The girl's breath suddenly became short of breath, and the two villains in her mind finally leaned forward after a very short but intense argument that was no less than a big battle.

Huang Degong chuckled, and leaned forward again, and she leaned against it again.

The two of you touched each other, getting closer and closer until their eyes met, their breaths communicated, and even their eyes were close at hand.

Huang Degong said silently in his heart: It's so beautiful.

The girl's beautiful eyes spread, she was wan and full of spring, and at the same time, she was always amazed at the sense of security that the other party brought to her.

Not long after, Huang Degong moved his hands tremblingly to untie the last veil tied on the girl's body. The latter also closed his eyes tightly, and their breathing became rapid at the same time.

The next moment, he froze.

The girl's eyes were full of crystals. Jasper Nianhua's body was as white as jade and spotless, in stark contrast to her own ugly body full of dust and scars.

Huang Degong stretched out his hand to caress the girl's face. At some point, his hand stopped shaking, and he said in a gentle voice that he had never experienced in ten years of military service:

"Don't cry, don't you cry."

Seeing his bewildered look, the girl burst into laughter at last.

Just at this time, there was a chaotic sound outside the camp, and the voice of the soldiers was quite dissatisfied: "You can't go in!"

"Our governor got married today, and now it's the bridal chamber. What's the matter, can't we talk about it tomorrow?"

"Go away, delaying the important affairs of the dynasty, not to mention your governor, even I will lose my head!" The man outside was extremely arrogant and unreasonable.

Huang Degong was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly felt that his face was on fire. Then, he took a breath, which made him more energetic. He closed the girl's clothes at once, and said lightly:

"come in."

Soon, a brocade-clothed Wei Ti rode into the camp wearing a big red fish-scale suit, and the surroundings were filled with happy arrangements for consummation of the house, and he clasped his fists and said:

"Your Majesty, the villain must never dare to interfere with the good things. It is really a big event in the court. His Majesty personally issued an imperial decree, and there will be no delay!"

When Huang Degong heard the words, Emperor Tianqi's entrustment to him before his departure echoed in his mind, and he asked, "What's the matter?"

Tiqi said: "The governor of Guangdong and Guangxi, He Shijin, colluded with the pirate Liu Xiang, intending to rebel. His Majesty has two secret decrees. One of them ordered Jiangnan Daying to go south to Guangdong immediately to arrest He Shijin. If he sees it, he will be punished."

"What about the second?" Huang Degong shuddered all over, but still asked.

Tiqi hesitated for a moment, then said: "Secondly, promote Laizhou Commander Zhang Pan to Denglai Commander, Ge Dengzhou Commander, Laizhou Commander, and then only Denglai Commander."

When Huang Degong heard the words, the conjecture in his heart was confirmed, and his mind exploded.

What a big deal!

Chapter 886 is dedicated to Yu

After issuing multiple imperial edicts in succession, Zhu Youxiao went to Kunning Palace, and slept peacefully all night with the empress in his arms, unaware of how much shock these imperial edicts had caused everywhere.

Jin Yiwei took people everywhere, and he hardly showed any evidence. The only proof was the driving sticker issued from the Qianqing Palace.

The imperial power is stronger than any evidence.

After the beginning of autumn, the flowers and plants withered and withered and yellowed all over the place, which made the talented scholars and women in the south of the Yangtze River feel sad. In a few days, many poems and prose were written into the world.

On this day, Zhu Youxiao was lying on the edge of the window eaves on the phoenix bed in Kunning Palace with his pillow on his hands, and there was an old locust tree outside the window, who had been with this deep palace for many years.

Everything is withered, but Sophora japonica blooms alone in the autumn wind, and the fragrance of the stamens is even more fragrant than midsummer. This is also the favorite season of the medical officers of the Taiyuan Hospital.

Just like the Sophora japonica of the old pagoda tree, picking it at this time is an excellent medicinal material.

Smelling the fragrance in the air, Zhu Youxiao suddenly opened his eyes, saw Zhang Yan who was sitting on the ground with the eldest son Zhu Ciran, and smiled.

"One palace, three people, that's great."

"The emperor has woken up." Zhang Yan turned around and saw Zhu Youjiao staring at him, then said to the eldest son of the emperor:

"Ran'er, be good, go play with your grandma Xu."

"Father is awake!"

Zhu Ciran saw Zhu Youxiao's eyes, smiled sweetly, and was about to walk over, when he heard Zhang Yan's words on the way, he immediately became excited, forgot that he was going to see his father, turned his head and ran bouncing go out.

The life of the eldest son of the Daming Emperor is far from being as happy and happy as the children of ordinary people imagined. It carries all the hopes of Zhu Youxiao, and it is also the future of the entire Ming Dynasty, so he receives the most etiquette on weekdays.

There was a smile on the corner of Zhu Youxiao's mouth. From the eldest son of the emperor to the crown prince, he still has a long way to go.

Due to the sudden incident, Zhu Youxiao, the historical body, failed to undergo the systematic royal etiquette, so Zhu Youxiao has been training his son since he was a child.

Now the cabinet bachelor is responsible for teaching what an heir to the throne should learn, and this process must be followed.

In the future, Zhu Youxue will end himself and teach his son what he shouldn't have learned in this era.

It wasn't until the sound of Zhu Ciran's small steps faded away that Zhu Youxiao sat up, stretched lazily, and said with a smile:

"How is Ran'er's homework recently?"

Zhang Yan came to sit beside her, and replied, "Ran'er has recently studied with Hu Shiguang and Xu Weijing, two great scholars, and has made great progress."

"That's good. Hu and Xu taught the prince to be powerful, and I will reward them heavily." Zhu Youxiao smiled slightly, and put Zhang Yan on his shoulders.

"Back when Hu and Xu were involved in the Shanxi officialdom case, I gave them the opportunity to take the blame and make meritorious service. Up to now, their performance has really reassured me."

"The emperor still has a unique vision." Zhang Yan leaned on Zhu Youxiao's solid shoulder and said softly.

Not long after, the palace people arranged a corresponding arrangement, and then retreated one after another, leaving their own space for the emperor and empress.

There are fine silks spread on the ground, and on the table of the Eight Immortals is the rice wine brewed by the imperial court. There is also a small case, a few volumes of idle books, and a beautiful woman by his side. Zhu Youxiao exhales happily.

Because of the many turmoil caused by the reorganization of the guard, Zhu Youxiao was depressed and very tired, but now he feels relieved, and the haze of the past few days dissipated in an instant.

Only then did Zhu Youxiao realize what Zhang Yan was going to do, but he still didn't quite believe it, so he said casually:

"With such a posture, the Queen wants me to learn from that talented Jiangnan scholar and write a poem for Chun Xia's departure?"

"My lord was wrong. The incident of the Fujian General Army disturbed the government and the people for several days, and even the harem occasionally heard about it. The Yu family, from Yu Dayou to Yu Zizao, can be regarded as a loyal family."

"The emperor is in a good mood this morning, and the concubine thought, please give a poem to Mrs. Yu, and forget about my concern."

After saying this, Zhang Yan leaned on the emperor's shoulder, raised her head slightly, and met his eyes.

Zhu Youxiao took the lead to withdraw his gaze, moved the body of the person beside him closer to him, and lazily replied: "Yu died for the country, I have my own calculations in my heart."

"I have a lot of blessings and posthumous gifts. As for the poems written by myself..."

"Pearl, don't you know me yet? I used to study, I only read classics and history, but I don't know how to write these literary things..."

Zhang Yan tilted her head, "Then what is His Majesty reading now?"

"It's the "University Yanyi Supplement" written by Qiu Jun, the son of the state during the Chenghua period." Zhu Youxiao picked up the scroll that was left by the window last night, and put it in front of Zhang Yan.

But Zhang Yan stretched out her hand to push it away, and muttered: "The concubine has only read "The Great Learning", and the concubine still remembers that His Majesty said that there are some books that the harem cannot read."

Zhu Youxiao was very happy, stretched out his hand to scrape her nose, and praised: "It's really a blessing for me to have such a queen in the harem, who is virtuous and virtuous, and not a scholar."

Zhang Yan said with a smile: "Then your Majesty still write?"

Hearing this, Zhu Youxiao reluctantly let go of his hand on Zhang Yan's shoulder, got up and came to the table of the Eight Immortals, and said helplessly:

"Since the queen is interested, I will write an inscription and present it to the Yu family in Fujian to honor the two generations of his father and son for their contribution to guarding the coast."

"Your Majesty Shengming."

Zhang Yan also came to Zhu Youxiao's side, and stayed close to him, her eyes kept rolling on him, and she didn't want to separate for a moment.

……

Guangdong, Zhaoqing.

He Shijin, then governor of Guangdong and Guangxi, was wearing armor, speaking eloquently to tens of thousands of officers and soldiers in the barracks.

In the first year of Hongwu, Zhu Yuanzhang regained Guangdong and called it Zhaoqing Prefecture again.

Zhaoqing Fucheng is located in the west-central part of Guangdong Province, with the Pearl River Delta in the southeast, and is an important transition point between Guangdong and Guangxi.

In terms of transportation, Zhaoqing Prefecture is the only place where Guangdong Province leads to the southwestern provinces.

Back then when Zhu Youxiao personally conquered the Southwest, he dispatched troops to aid in the suppression, and none of the soldiers from Guangdong came to Zhaoqing, which shows the importance of its location.

Zhaoqing Mansion was established in the Tang Dynasty, and post stations were developed. After Zhu Yuanzhang re-established Zhaoqing in the first year of Hongwu, he opened up water and land post roads for this place.

Among them, there is the most important waterway hub connecting Guangdong and Guangxi. It starts from Songtai Station, [-] miles east of Zhaoqing Fucheng, and goes directly to Humen along the Xijiang Wuzhou Prefecture.

In Guangdong and Guangxi, management chaos and disorder began to appear after the restoration of Ming Yingzong. Since the restoration of Yingzong, mutiny of the army and rebellion of the people in Guangdong and Guangxi are common.

In the first year of Yingzong's restoration, prisoners from official prisons fought and escaped. Tens of thousands of people gathered to attack the city and plunder the land.

However, less than a year after the prisoner riots, riots broke out again in Guangdong and Guangxi.

Tian Zhenhua, who was the commander-in-chief of Guangxi at the time, withdrew his troops without asking for instructions because the turmoil in Guangxi had not yet subsided.

This phenomenon was not alleviated until the Jiajing period.

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, Wuzhou, Guangxi was used as the residence of the governor of Guangdong and Guangxi. During the Jiajing period, Yu Dayou, a famous anti-Japanese general, suggested that it be changed to Zhaoqing, and gradually became the governor.

The governor of Guangdong and Guangxi was set up in Zhaoqing Prefecture, which not only played the role of concurrently controlling Guangxi, but also liaising with Guangdong. Since then, the Guangdong and Guangxi regions have gradually stabilized.

Chapter 887 Sowing Discord

"There is an order from the imperial court to dispatch troops from Jieshiwei, Jiazimen, Haimen, Pengzhou, Jieshengwei, and Pinghai to Fujian to resist the Zheng family."

"As for the battalions of Chaozhou Prefecture and Huizhou Prefecture, they will all go to the above-mentioned guards and posts, and they will be stationed in rotation!"

After He Shijin, Governor of Guangdong and Guangxi finished speaking, a tricky smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he sneered from the bottom of his heart when he found that the soldiers were talking a lot.

"What, the Zheng family did Yu Shuai's death?"

"Can the words of the governor of Guangdong and Guangxi be false?"

"Why do we need to change our defense?" Tian Xing, the commander of Jieshiwei, walked over, his face full of anger.

"Does the governor know that these people have lived on the coast for generations, and they have been stationed in rotation. To put it nicely, they actually want to drive us away so that the battalion can come in!"

He Shijin spread his hands and sighed:

"The governor has nothing to do. After all, this is the intention of the imperial court. Haven't you heard about Shaanxi? The imperial court implemented the reform of the guards in Shaanxi and killed a large number of guards who refused to obey the rotation."

Hearing this, Tian Xing took a few steps back, and the rest of the guards were also shocked.

"Is it true that the imperial court committed mass murder in order to reform the guard?"

"It's more than that!" He Shijin sneered, "Even the majestic officials and officials were ransacked and wiped out by Jin Yiwei for saying a few nice things about you!"

Tian Xing rolled his eyes, and his eyes flickered.

"How can His Majesty be so foolish in adhering to the ancestral system today? Presumably, it must be that Wei Yan who sows dissension!"

At this moment, there was a commotion outside the camp gate.

But it was Qiu Kui, the commander-in-chief of the battalion of Chaozhou Prefecture, who came in. As soon as he came in, he saw He Shijin's eyes and said carelessly:

"Why haven't the guards left yet?"

The general of the battalion beside him also laughed, "Yeah, don't you know where you are? The imperial court dispatched elite guards to train the battalion, leaving behind only old, weak, sick and disabled."

"It's time for the guard to be restructured."

"What did you say?" A guerrilla general of the guard immediately pushed forward, "You said that the guards are all old, weak, sick and disabled, where do you have the courage?"

"Don't you think about the reorganization of the imperial guards?" Qiu Kui, the commander-in-chief of the training regiment, glanced at him, pushed his palm away, and walked forward to Tian Xing, the commander of Jieshiwei, and said with a smile:

"Commander Tian, ​​shouldn't the defense area be released and let our battalion take over? After all, you also know that your guards can't do much."

A man has a temper, let alone a commander of a guard.

When the battalion system first started, none of the generals in the guards took them seriously, because they were the ones who held the real power.

But now, the imperial court suddenly wants to restructure the guards and hand over the power. Tian Xing is naturally not convinced when he thinks that he will be overwhelmed by these people in the future.

Sure enough, Tian Xing was fooled. Instead of backing away, he took a step forward and said coldly, "Qiu, do you know what you are?"

"Without the reorganization of the imperial court, you are worthy to stand and talk with me?"

"The past was the past, and the present is the present!" Qiu Kui also confronted, "Tian Xing, don't think you are some kind of person!"

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