When Peng Zhuze heard this, he was overjoyed and grinned, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will be determined to be my mission."

"Don't be happy first. How can a mere Siam be worth our mobilization? You have another mission to go this time, which is to find a way to provoke a conflict with Myanmar. I want you to destroy Myanmar and include the foreign countries north of Manlaka into our territory."

Peng Zhuze was shocked. This was a big deal. His Majesty was addicted to expanding territory in the north of the desert. Why did he have such a big appetite? Such a major event as Sichuan soldiers in the court was supposed to participate in the planning and decision-making of civil and military officials in the court, but Hou Xuanyan's authority was too heavy at this time, and a single sentence was enough to make a conclusion.

"Those foreign countries are not sure of surrendering, but they are afraid that they are easy to conquer and difficult to manage."

After hearing this, Hou Xuanyan not only looked at him with admiration, but Peng Zhuze actually had this vision. It seemed that he was not only a war talent, but he was even more at ease with him. He frowned and said, "I sent you there, not only a war. It is difficult for civil servants to be sent in those places to manage them, but it is easy for generals to manage them. Anyone who disobeys the rule is your enemy. You can use the means of dealing with the enemy to deal with him, no matter whether he is a three-year-old child or an old man, in a word, those who follow me will prosper and rebelle against me will perish."

After hearing this, Peng Zhuze felt confident. How difficult it is to tame those foreigners, they will never be more fierce than natives and werewolfs. Then, if a corpse is killed in the sea of ​​blood, are you afraid that your Majesty will not be able to complete His Majesty’s order?

Hou Xuanyan clapped his hands, and a little eunuch came in with an axe and seal letter and placed it next to Peng Zhuze.

Hou Xuanyan said in a calm voice: "I give you a seal, Huguang, Guangdong and Guangxi, Fujian, Yunnan, and Guizhou, you can transfer troops. I will not shortage you from money, grain, weapons and supplies. The navy can support you at any time. Remember, what I want is land and ports, not a group of rioters who disobey the court. Don't be ruthless when necessary."

Peng Zhuze's eyes were firm. This man overturned the thousand-year-old chieftain system, so he was naturally not a person who was afraid of trouble. Since the emperor had already delegated power, what fear would he be?

After seeing off Peng Zhuze, Hou Xuanyan stood up and stretched. He was about to step to Chunhe Palace, but Li Zi, who was accompanying him, said, "Your Majesty, you forgot that Miss Ma has been given back to the house by you."

Hou Xuanyan then remembered that when he saw her depressed, he asked her to go home. After entering the palace, Lingyao was always serving him. Without this little thing, he was still a little uncomfortable.

Hou Xuanyan touched his nose and turned to the harem. In late autumn, the fragrance of osmanthus is the most domineering, almost covering up other scents. Suddenly, a low crying sound came. Hou Xuanyan frowned. Although the backyard of the deep palace is the most likely place to come out, he did not want his woman to be bullied.

Stopped and pushed aside a bunch of vines. A woman in the palace dress sat on the fallen leaves all over the ground, crying with her knees.

Looking at the figure, it should be Chen Yuanyuan. Hou Xuanyan coughed lightly. Chen Yuanyuan was startled and turned around and saw that it was Hou Xuanyan, which became even more cramped.

Hou Xuanyan became suspicious, waved his hand and turned away the eunuch and palace maid beside him, sat on the stone, and asked, "What's wrong, my son, why are you hiding here and crying?"

Chen Yuanyuan dared not say what she was thinking. She lowered her head and said, "Go back to Your Majesty, I saw that the flowers fell, and I felt a little sad."

Hou Xuanyan glanced at her, hooked her hands, and Chen Yuanyuan hurriedly came forward.

Twist her plump buttocks and cursed, "I think you miss that old traitor Wu Sangui? A few days ago, I sent someone to treacherous Lingchi in the traitor Ninglou. Do you feel distressed?"

Chen Yuanyuan was so scared that she lost her vileness. Her knees softened and knelt on the ground, hugged Hou Xuanyan's legs and said, "Your Majesty is wronged Yuanyuan. I only have Your Majesty in my heart. How dare I remember others?"

If Hou Xuanyan was the other person, he might be a little ashamed, but he really hated Wu Sangui to the bone. He was almost defeated by the old turtle several times. This traitor was really hateful. At that time, Chen Yuanyuan and Wu Sangui might have some feelings, which was inevitable.

However, Hou Xuanyan didn't care. To put it bluntly, this person was the spoils of his own war. Unlike Huang Ying'er and Gu Ling'er, there were spiritual medicines, Qian Wei and even Bian Saisai. Those women had deep roots in their love for them, and of course they also had a pampering intention.

Although the beauty in front of me is beautiful, she was stolen after all. Hou Xuanyan was not so narcissistic that she thought she had been there a few times, so she fell in love with her wholeheartedly. Wu Sangui even turned on and off for her. But when she met her, she was very suspicious and cried for Wu Sangui here, Hou Xuanyan was so angry that she was so angry.

"Come with me."

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The Tower of Treacherous and Treacherous and Treacherous is the only tower built for Treacherous and Treacherous in history, filled with various types of sinners. Their crimes are different, but they all have one thing in common, they are accomplices or minions who went south by the Qing Dynasty.

There are Shi Kefa, incompetent and stupid people like He Tengjiao, who secretly occupies a high position and do nothing, and they make a fool of themselves and make the Qing soldiers profit and make the righteous men in vain. There are also traitors like Hong Chengchou and Wu Sangui, and Shang Kexi to surrender to the enemy.

Among them, Wu Sangui and others had a separate house because they did too much evil.

After taking care of the treacherous and fugitives, the guards who sent them here, they retreated respectfully.

When he opened the wooden door, a statue was lifelike. Chen Yuanyuan was shocked when he saw it.

It was carved by the statues of Jinling before Wu Sangui was sentenced to death, and Wu Sangui's end of his journey seemed to be right in front of him.

Next to the statue is a stone tablet with his life's merits, demerits and sins.

"How is it? Are you happy to see the old man?" Hou Xuanyan asked in a slight manner.

Chen Yuanyuan didn't dare to speak, Hou Xuanyan was a little angry, and reached out and pressed Chen Yuanyuan for a long time and squatted obediently. After a while, the chirping voice and Hou Xuanyan's relaxed breathing came.

After a while, Hou Xuanyan gently patted her cheek. Chen Yuanyuan twisted her waist and twisted her plump snow buttocks like a white peach, and raised her back. Hou Xuan demonstrated, and gently patted her with... and received a whimpering sound, like a small animal wailing.

Chen Yuanyuan was forced to hold Wu Sangui's statue, her eyes were closed tightly, and after a while, she couldn't help but open it, and she burst into tears with a bitter cry in her heart.

After all, Hou Xuanyan was not a cruel person. He took her up. Chen Yuanyuan threw the pot and beat his chest hard. The raindrop-like pink fist fell down, but it felt soft and soft.

"I gave you everything... wuwuwu... I know how to kill people... wuwu."
Chapter completed!