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Chapter 148: I am a thief with a big business and want to steal the sky

After hearing Qin Qingqing's words, the three of them put their heads around and discussed that Zheng Zhilong had already had the intention to kill, and this trip to Fuzhou changed from uncertain future to a life-and-death life.

If he turned back at this time, fled from southern Fujian to Jiangxi, and joined Qian Sule, who besieged Ganzhou, was the only way to ensure his life was worry-free. Hou Xuanyan thought about it and automatically rejected this road. Emperor Longwu must save him!

After Qin Qingqing finished speaking, she waited for a pair of big eyes and looked up at Hou Xuanyan with innocent expression. Her little look was about to cry. Hou Xuanyan sneered and said, "You don't have to pretend here. I, Hou Xuanyan, have always kept my word."

"Ahem..."

“…”

Hong Yizhuo and Xia Wanchun looked strange and almost choked.

Hou Xuanyan deserves to be the governor of the side. He remained calm and said softly: "I think you are injured very much, so stay here to recuperate. Whenever you want to leave, just leave. This house is also my property, so you can feel at ease here."

After saying that, Xia Wanchun and Hong Yizhuo followed him out of the room. After a while, the door was pushed open with a creaking sound. Qin Qingqing's eyes drippingly looked around and found that Hou Xuanyan had no freedom to imprison her. Then he patted his chest and whispered: "You have a conscience, keep your word." After saying that, he went into the house and laid the small bed, wiped his body clean with a scarf. He hid the poison-tempering knife he carried with him under the pillow, and then fell asleep peacefully.

The little thief slept soundly, and the giant thief who wanted to steal the emperor, but couldn't sleep anymore.

Hou Xuanyan took all his personal guards to find another yard. After careful searching, he erected a candle on the round table and talked with the candle at night.

Hou Xuanyan asked, "Yizhuo, how many people are you in Fuzhou?"

Hong Yizhuo has long been familiar with these things, and he said without thinking: "The last time he killed Huang Daozhou, Liu Ting sent him with two hundred people, all in the open; Zhao Yuanhua from the Princess's Mansion, with three hundred people, is considered a secret son. Together, there are no less than five hundred people."

Xia Wanchun said: "The general must not only ensure that he will not be killed by Zheng Zhilong, but also take His Majesty out of Fuzhou. He needs to think of a complete solution. There is another link that is the most important, that is, how should we get out of Fujian after leaving Fuzhou. This province is full of private soldiers of the Zheng family."

Hou Xuanyan's eyes were slightly penetrating, his fingers beat the table rhythmically, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Let's go to Yanping Mansion!"

Hong Yizhuo and Xia Wanchun were stunned. After looking at each other, Xia Wanchun asked, "What does the commander-in-chief mean?"

"Zhu Chenggong used to be Zheng Sen. He has been studying in Jiangnan since he was a child and has read a lot of poetry and books. It is very different from his son Zheng Zhilong. This person still has a little idea of ​​loyalty to the emperor and patriotism. If the emperor was in our formation, he would probably let us go."

Hong Yizhuo's eyes tightened and he said anxiously: "Brother, how can you rely on the character of a pirate son? I think it's better to summon the Northern Expedition Army, pacify Fujian, and drive Zheng Zhilong to the sea."

"No!" Hou Xuanyan and Xia Wanchun spoke in unison.

Hou Xuanyan's eyes were firm and said to Hong Yizhuo: "Receive Your Majesty is also for the great cause of anti-Qing. If we give up all the front lines now, what's the point of taking Your Majesty back? Jingxiang, Yangzhou, and Ganzhou are all strategic places, and we can't let go of any of them."

After hearing Hou Xuanyan's tone, Hong Yizhuo knew that Hou Xuanyan would never listen to him, so he rushed to the south. He frowned, and suddenly he was blessed and said, "It would be better to let Zheng Zhilong send us out of Fujian."

Hou Xuanyan had been with him for the longest time, and he understood what he meant immediately. He stood up and paced back and forth in the room. After walking three or four times, he came to the table and slapped the table and said, "This is a way. We are going to win in danger. I think this strategy can be considered. We will put the Fengzi Camp people outside the city, and tomorrow Yizhuo will follow me to the city with a hundred personal guards. In this way, Zheng Zhilong was cautious, he would not think that we would attack him. We have five hundred people in the city, and Liu Ting in the Ming Dynasty cannot use it, so use Zhao Yuanhua." After that, he patted Xia Wanchun on the shoulder and said, "Brother Duan, you are waiting outside the city. Fengzi Camp is on standby at any time."

Xia Wanchun also knew that there was no way out. He hesitated and said, "Master General, I will go to the city with you."

Hou Xuanyan laughed and said, "What's the use of entering the city? Things are exposed and we die together? Brother Duan, remember, what we do is for the Han family to be strong and the Han family will never be slaves. Neither you nor me are wandering kids, or dandy people. We are people who want to do great things, in order to avoid the destruction of the country and the destruction of the race, and personal intention is worthless to us. To put it unpleasantly, if you kill you, you can win the complete victory of the Battle of Jingxiang, I will stab you in the heart without blinking."

Xia Wanchun didn't expect that Hou Xuanyan would say something. After lowering his head to ponder, he raised his head and said firmly: "Don't worry, if there is any trouble, I will lead the Fengzi Camp to fight to the death to rescue the Supervisor."

"What if I die?"

Xia Wanchun blurted out: "Go back to Suzhou and choose one person to control the overall situation and maintain the battle situation in Jiangsu, Zhejiang, Yingtian and Jingxiang."

Hou Xuanyan nodded with satisfaction and said, "Jing Xiang Du Yinxi is a character, in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, you are my confidant, but after all, you are young and it is difficult to convince the public. Yan Yingyuan has always been the main general, but unfortunately his background is too low, and the arrogant general may not be obeyed by his command. Only Zhu Dadian is a person who can entrust the overall situation."

Speaking of this, I had already explained the funeral. Xia Wanchun's eyes were already shining with tears, and he clasped his fists and said, "President, please take care of me. In Suzhou, my father once told me: There is no way to live without Hou Xuanyan."

"Okay, I'll go back and have a good rest and keep my spirits in the city tomorrow. I don't have the intention to kill myself and will not show my husband's conscience. I, Hou Xuanyan, crawled out of the dead ditch of Jiading. It's not that easy for anyone to send me back."
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