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Chapter 255 Lubricant

In Zhaoqing Prefecture, Guangdong, in the residence of Ding Kuichu, chief grandson of the pseudo-Yongli Dynasty and minister of the Ministry of War, officials from this small court gathered together.

Ding Kuichu sat on the top, his face dark and said nothing.

The others were talking nonsense. The Guangdong governor Gu Yuanjing, who was originally the younger brother of Emperor Longwu, was in charge of the Guangzhou Prefecture. He was beaten by Zheng Zhilong and had to come to join the Yongli court. Although he fled, he basically did not fight a tough battle and fled to Zhaoqing with his subordinates, so he was still strong and he spoke very hard.

"Zheng Zhilong's main force is the navy. We are on land, so we are afraid that he will do anything. If we don't take the opportunity to counterattack and retake Guangzhou Prefecture, wait for Hou Xuanyan to recover, and 100,000 Hunan soldiers will go south. With a Zhaoqing Prefecture, who can stop him?" His nest is in Guangzhou Prefecture, so he always wants to counterattack and go back.

Ding Kuichu's rise was to help Emperor Longwu to quell the usurpation of the Jingjiang vassal king. Who knew that his predicament was also because of supporting the Yongli governor. He heard Zhai Shili's bewitching, and now he regretted it. Zhai Shili's guy was in Guangxi, holding the elite Gui army that could be fought, and was pushed alive in Guilin. He was full of crooked melons and bad things under his hands. How could he block the elite soldiers and generals in Hou Xuanyan's hands? After hearing Gu Yuanjing's words, Ding Kuichu could no longer help and said, "Mr. Gu looked down on Zheng Zhilong so much, why did he still come to Zhaoqing? You have a lot of troops under your hands. It's better to counterattack and I'll put you in the formation."

Gu Yuanjing was afraid of death when fighting, so he was not afraid of fighting. He said sternly: "Don't talk sarcastic here. If you weren't short-sighted and followed Zheng Zhilong and Hou Xuanyan to attack us together. The generals under this officer were like clouds, and everyone wanted to die. How could they lose to a group of pirates in the Zheng family?" At this point, Gu Yuanjing was too deeply involved in the play and believed it. He had tears in his eyes and a tragic tone, and he said: "Han is about to perish. We are really determined to kill the thief and are powerless to return to heaven. Alas, how unfair!"

Officials from the former Shaowu regime agreed to promote their tycoon Gu Yuanjing.

The officials on Ding Kuichu's side were tit-for-tat and sharp-tongued. The two sides were talking to each other, and they were originally a living room for discussing major events, but became a large-scale quarrel scene of attacking each other and clamoring.

Ding Chukui left with his sleeves. Although he was cowardly and incompetent, he was never vague at the critical moment. Those who knew the times were heroes, and Ding Kuichu was definitely a great hero. He had made up his mind that surrender was his only way out.

Ding Kuichu could see clearly how much he had. With his own ability and the group of living treasures inside, it was a dream to achieve great things. The most powerful person at the moment is Hou Xuanyan. Only by surrendering to this person can he keep his wealth. Having Hou Xuanyan blocked the Qing soldiers for him in the north, blocking one day would be a day of wealth.

Although Ding Kuichu was incompetent, he raised a group of dead soldiers, serving them with gold and silver beauties every day. Not only did he send his maids to enjoy these people, but he even had some unpopular concubines who would be played with by these people. It was also a skill for the dead soldiers to die for him.

In Ding Kuichu's study, there were more than a dozen dead soldiers kneeling on the ground, all of whom were thin and strong. Ding Kuichu instructed: "You go to Jinling and hand this letter to Duke Yue. Remember, this matter is urgent and must not be disclosed."

The dead soldiers agreed in unison, took the letter and turned around and left, and soon disappeared from Zhaoqing Mansion one by one in casual costumes.

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Jinling City, photographed by the government, in a secluded courtyard.

Bian Yujing sat opposite his sister. The boats and boats on the Qinhuai River were her property, so these things could not be brought to the Duke's Mansion.

Hou Xuanyan didn't have the money, so she told her to handle it properly. Bian Yujing arranged her former sisters and the ownership of the boat. She brought some jewelry and clothes, and only brought a maid Rou Rou and her little sister Bian Min, and then boarded the carriage of the Duke's Mansion.

Unlike before, there are rules everywhere here. Although Hou Xuanyan himself doesn't care, once it is out of order, he will still be stabbed by someone.

Bian Min sat on the bed with a blushing face and smiled, "It's better for my sister. When Chen Yuanyuan was snatched to the capital, she was fighting for each other like goods. It seemed to be glorious, and there were so many humiliations and sorrows inside. When our sister arrived at the Duke's Mansion, who doesn't know the power of her brother-in-law in Jiangnan, no one dared to bully us anymore." Bian Min was wearing a goose yellow gauze, and although her figure was not as good as her sister, she was more immature. In time, she was also a beauty.

Bian Yujing's face turned red and shouted, "What brother-in-law is not a brother-in-law? You should call me the master like me. When someone heard about it, he thought we were going to seduce the Duke and take over the master."

Bian Min stuck out her tongue. She was tragically killed since childhood and was raised by her sister. She was both deeply in love with her sister and like a mother and daughter. She sat on the edge of the bed and lay on the bed. Suddenly, she felt that there was a foreign object under her body that hurt her butt. She reached out and touched her and took out a small box.

Bian Yujing was cleaning up his dressing table, and he didn't realize it. Bian Min opened it and couldn't help but shouted: "What are the uses of grinding almond oil for?"

The two sisters have been in a romantic place for a long time, so how can they not know the purpose of this thing? It is nothing more than fragrance and lubrication.

Bian Yujing's face was instantly congested, and he reached out and slapped his sister in the hand.

Bian Min came over and asked, "Sister, although you are a virgin, how many methods have we learned upstairs? Do we still need to use this?"

Bian Yujing's pretty face was as red as blood. Suddenly, he thought that when he was serving the Duke in the study that day, his hand reached out to his...

It is not easy for a woman to have such a destination. It is a blessing from heaven. How could Bian Yujing not cherish it? She only thought that Hou Xuanyan had a hobby, so she had the intention to take back a bottle of almond oil from the building. When she came in a hurry, she was afraid of being seen, so she secretly stuffed it under the bed. Who knew that Bian Min's skin was delicate and she noticed it immediately.

Looking at his sister's face, Bian Min felt something, and suddenly said oh. Bian Yujing could no longer help but pounce on the bed and started tearing her up with her sister.

At this time, a little maid's voice came from outside the door: "Girl, the Duke of the State invites you to the study."

Bian Yujing stood up in a hurry, stretched out his hand to slim his hair, and said, "I understand, thank you for coming to pass the message."

Bian Min covered her stomach and lay on the bed and laughed. Seeing her sister hurrying to dress up and want to go out, she quickly stuffed the almond oil from the bed into her hands.

Bian Yujing was not right, nor was he dig, and gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Look at how I'll deal with you when I come back."
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