Hong Chengchou was furious before Duoduo arrived. Unpredictable, the teacup flew over. He subconsciously turned his head slightly, and the teacup flew over to wipe his forehead. Even so, a layer of skin was wiped off the left side of his forehead, and blood flowed down his cheeks. He felt a scorching pain, and touched the blood with his hand.

"Okay, how dare you hide?! I killed you, a bastard, let that bastard Haoge punish me for death!" Seeing that Hong Chengchou had avoided, Duoduo stood up in anger. While cursing, he took a sword on the wall, pulled out the sword with a "brush" and stabbed Hong Chengchou.

Only then did Hong Chengchou realize that he was completely wrong and shouldn't have come this time. Duoduo would not listen to the unpleasant words, let alone the preaching of his new highman.

It was because he overestimated Duoduo's enlightenment and overestimated his own weight.

This trip was caused by self-indulgence.

Thinking of this, when he saw Duoduo's sword stabbing over again, Hong Chengchou's passion turned into a trace of sadness! He died like this, but he didn't know how to evaluate his future generations? He just had a bad reputation. He surrendered to the Qing Dynasty, no matter what, he had already become a stinking street in the minds of the Han people. It would be okay to be respected by the Qing Dynasty. Unexpectedly, the real Manchus would not treat himself as human beings at all. It would be better to die in the battle of Song Jin. Why should he be greedy for beauty after being captured? He could die on a hunger strike and keep his wealth forever.

"Master, no, no! Hong Hengjiu, why don't you kneel down and apologize?!"

At the critical moment, He Luo would stand up and kneel in front of Duoduo to hold his sword-holding hand: "Master, don't, think twice."

After his obstacle, Boluo and Nikan came to his senses and quickly persuaded him: "Uncle Fifteen, why are this villain angry with him? He was so angry that he was so angry."

"Uncle Fifteenth, now our defeated general is the flesh on the other party's board. If you kill this slave, wouldn't you give someone a handle? Forget it, don't be angry with such people, you can't make a mistake."

When Duoduo was persuaded by everyone, he went downstairs. Seeing that Hong Chengchou had already knelt on the ground, he threw the sword on the ground with a bang, and cursed: "My 14th brother is loyal to the country and devotes his efforts to conquer most of the Ming Dynasty. He was actually accused of rebellion by Haoge! He decided to kill Zheng Zhilong when he was alive. Why didn't you come out to express love at that time? Unexpectedly, my 14th brother died. Even if Haoge kills him, you have a few brains and dares to kill him? I don't allow it. What can you do? What can you do to Master? Come and behead Zheng Zhilong's family immediately without waiting for his life!"

When Duoduo talked about his brother, his eyes turned red. Although he did not kill Hong Chengchou, Zheng Zhilong accelerated his fate of death.

Hong Chengchou didn't dare to say more, and he said to himself: "Duoduo is a lunatic and has completely lost his mind. Who has been the fourteenth brother? Can't you see the sequelae of killing Zheng Zhilong? For his own selfishness, he ignores the interests of the court?"

...

Dai Rufeng returns south, and it is Zhu Youlang's order.

A very helpless order.

After he learned that Dai Rufeng was involved in the murder of Dorgon by Empress Dowager Xiaozhuang, he immediately ordered Lin Hongfeige to pass on a letter, ordering Dai Rufeng to flee south immediately.

Because he knew that Empress Dowager Xiaozhuang would never keep Dai Rufeng's ones as smart and cruel as a person.

In fact, no one wants to live in the world with the person who holds his major secrets.

Because only dead people can't speak.

As for Dai Rufeng retreating, the capital city no longer has the inside line that penetrates the enemy's heart, Zhu Youlang doesn't care about it. He can't let his father-in-law die, right?

Dai Rufeng received the will of a good son-in-law, but he was very reluctant to leave, but he did not dare to disobey him. His life was all in the hands of his son-in-law, not to mention that he was also doing his own good, afraid that he would lose his life.

What a pity, I will never see so many Yingying Yanyan again, so I can only wait for Qin Lanhua to pass by alone.

In desperation, this old hooligan did not forget to write a romantic poem and leave it behind. The Queen Mother was also considered to be a memorial.

He racked his brains to write such a poem, and under Lin Tian's urging, Dai Rufeng reluctantly left the capital that made him linger.

...

Zhu Youlang was happy to see the battle between Empress Dowager Zhuang and Haoge and Dorgon. Because Dorgon was too smart and was a very difficult opponent, and Haoge was relatively easy to deal with. Besides, after such trouble in the Qing Dynasty, the internal chaos would be a while, which just left me time for development.

Time is endless, so hurry up and develop, and try to grow stronger by myself before the Qing court reacts.

...

There are many things to be done in Zhu Youlang's planning. For example, the improvement and smooth implementation of the new land policy, the development of education and technology, the process of industrialization, the opening of foreign trade channels, and women's liberation.

There are thousands of things, but the key is to work hard. Come on one by one, you can't be anxious.

When he returned to Guangzhou, Zhu Youlang hurried back to the palace and came to Cining Palace to pay homage to me.

"My mother, my son is back." When Zhu Youlang saw my mother, he quickly knelt down and kowtowed, choking with sobs.

This was not a show. After coming to this world, Empress Dowager Ma really gave him unparalleled maternal love, which was only more than the love of his parents in the previous life. Over time, she naturally became full of attachment to her.

"Get up quickly, come and let my mother have a good look." Empress Dowager Ma shouted quickly.

Zhu Youlang stood up and walked to the empress dowager. The empress dowager reached out to hold her son and kept looking up and down: "I've lost weight, I've lost weight. How did Li Hong, a slave and Alan, serve him? He didn't care at all. Come on, let Li Hong kneel in the yard. If he kneels for less than an hour, he won't get up. Alan will get a monthly salary of one month."

"Yeah!" Zhao Lin agreed and stepped down.

"Mom, are you too unreasonable? It's understandable to feel sorry for your son. Why do you punish Li Jiang and Alan?" Zhu Youlang thought to himself.

However, he could only complain in his heart, but he could not plead in person. If a slave or a concubine pleads for them, his mother would feel that she was making a big fuss and would be angry if she didn't do it well.

"Mother, how can my son feel as comfortable as at home when he is marching outside? He looks energetic if he loses weight." Zhu Youlang said with a smile.

"What you said is reasonable, but when you are a mother, you can't stand your son losing weight. You are the flesh that fell off your mother's body. Who would you feel if you don't love me?"

"My mother, don't do this. My son is so old, so you are still a child? Look, Chang'er, Qian'er are all laughing." Zhu Youlang was embarrassed by my mother's words. When he looked back, Wang Chang and Chen Jiaoqian were both holding their laughter and quickly broke away and said.

"They dare?! It is natural for mother to love her son, who dares to laugh at her!" The empress dowager turned around and glared at her two daughters-in-law, pretending to be angry.

Then he laughed: "Yes, my son is grown up, so mom shouldn't worry so much."
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