Chen Yuanyuan saw Wang Fuchen's ugly appearance in her eyes, stopped laughing, looked at Wang Fuchen, and sighed: "Oh, I heard that you soldiers are not hungry either. Look, the general is handsome and handsome, how are you hungry now? Come on, bring it up."

Chen Yuanyuan's close maid came in with a food box and took out a roast chicken with a strong aroma from the food box.

In the entire Xi'an city, only Wu Sangui and Chen Yuanyuan can eat such delicious food. Everyone else can't even fill their stomachs, so how can they expect to eat roast chicken?

Hearing Chen Yuanyuan’s praise for herself and looking at the teasing in her eyes, Wang Fuchen was holding the roast chicken in his hand, and his heart was pounding in panic.

After slowly finishing a roast chicken, Wang Fuchen finally made up his mind.

Kneel on the ground with a "puzzle": "Madam, the reason why the lower-ranking officials are thin is not because they are hungry, but because they really think about their wife. Please give me mercy."

After Wang Fuchen said this, he knew that what he had waited for was nothing more than two results.

One is to agree to achieve a good thing for one's love; the other is to call someone to come in and chop yourself up.

"Hehe..., you just had your stomach full and thought of something good?" Chen Yuanyuan was not angry, nor did she call someone. Hearing this, the princess laughed and ridiculed Wang Fuchen a few words.

"It's the wife who is too beautiful, and the lower officials cannot be themselves." Wang Fuchen relaxed and said.

"Oh, the general is young and has a great future. Yuanyuan is a broken willow. If you can get the favor of the general, it is Yuanyuan's blessing. But it's difficult. General, it's better not to have such a fool again." Chen Yuanyuan sighed resentfully.

When Wang Fuchen heard this, he looked at Chen Yuanyuan's slightly frowning eyebrows, which was really unbearable.

Of course, he also understood Chen Yuanyuan's hint.

Wang Fuchen, who was on the brain of the sperm, stood up, walked to Chen Yuanyuan, and roared in a low voice: "At the end of time, no one can stop you!"

"Domedy!" Chen Yuanyuan looked at Wang Fuchen and said.

"Ba!" Wang Fuchen had completely lost his mind at this time. He took out a piece of paper from his arms, slapped Chen Yuanyuan's hand, and pinched the soft and boneless hands, then turned around and left.

Chen Yuanyuan opened the paper and saw that it was the Ming army's propaganda leaflet.

"It's done! A man, he's so fragile..." Chen Yuanyuan sighed.

...

That night, Wang Fuchen launched a mutiny, killed Wu Sangui, opened the city gate, and welcomed the Ming army into the city.

At this point, Xi'an, a southwest important town that had been besieged by the Ming army for a year, fell quietly like a ripe peach.

Zhu Youlang's idea was to let Chen Yuanyuan seduce Wang Fuchen.

Because he knew that in real history, Wang Fuchen was a man with both ends of the rat. He first surrendered to Wu Sangui and then rebelled. After surrendering to the Qing Dynasty, he also rebelled soon after.

Such a person will never change his restlessness in his bones. Zhu Youlang concluded that he would rebel against Wu Sangui under heavy pressure, but he lacked an opportunity to induce him.

...

"All-round red, bull market!"

After receiving the battle report from Ainengqi, Zhu Youlang was overjoyed, slapped the Long Shu desk and shouted loudly.

"Bulle market? Your Majesty, is it a market for selling cattle?" Yang Ai asked in confusion.

"Ah? Ah, the bull market, the original meaning is a market for selling bulls. You think, bulls are strong, powerful, down-to-earth and hardworking, and are not very appropriate to describe victory on all battlefields across the country?" Zhu Youlang explained far-fetchedly.

"Oh, I understand." Yang Ai nodded in a vague way.

"What's wrong with Chen Yuanyuan now? Isn't it really a concubine for Wang Fuchen?" Zhu Youlang asked.

"Reply to Your Majesty, Chen Yuanyuan is just taking advantage of Wang Fuchen, how could he really live with him? The letter she wrote to me said that she had been drunk and dreaming and died in the first half of her life, and she committed many sins. She did not want to enter the world again for the rest of her life. She wanted to escape into the monks, eat vegetarian food and chant Buddha's name to redeem her previous sins." Yang Ai replied.

Zhu Youlang felt sad and asked in a little disappointed voice: "Have you become a monk? Where did you go?"

Yang Ai looked at it and there was no one beside him except Li Hong. Chen Zhenhui went to the cabinet and had not come back yet. She smiled and said, "I know that the emperor can't bear to leave her, so I replied to her and asked her to come to Nanjing. If you can't become a monk, come to Nanjing for discussion."

"What are you talking about? I'm just a little curious about this man with a reputation all over the world. I want to see what she looks like, but I have no other thoughts." Zhu Youlang glared at her.

Indeed, I really have no other thoughts about Chen Yuanyuan and Zhu Youlang. I just want to see what this person looks like to satisfy my three hundred years of historical recollection.

"I know, when she comes to Beijing, I will take her into my mansion and stay there for a while. If she really wants to become a monk, it will not be too late to find her a temple."

"If she becomes a monk, all monks will probably have to return to secular life. It would be better not to harm the Buddhists and go to the pure land." Zhu Youlang said.

"If the emperor doesn't let her become a monk, she will not be able to become a monk." Yang Ai replied with a different opinion.

Zhu Youlang ignored Yang Ai's words and said in contemplation: "Wang Fuchen will never give up if he doesn't see Chen Yuanyuan. After all, he is a soldier for Chen Yuanyuan. This person has a rebellious mind and must not be used. Let's do this, and order him to be the general of the Engineering Corps."

"Yes, I obey the order." Yang Ai agreed.

"Wu Sangui's crime is extremely evil. Even though he dies, he is not enough to redeem his crime. He ordered Ainengqi to bury his body casually and ordered Yang Qiao to go to Xi'an. According to his own appearance, he knelt in front of General Yang's statue and let all generations curse him." Zhu Youlang ordered with a cold gaze flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Yang Ai replied.

However, she was still frightened by Zhu Youlang's cold eyes and cold tone: "The emperor seems peaceful, but in fact he is extremely cruel. Wu Sangui, Kong Youde, and Sanshun King, killing him and destroying his reputation behind him is really cruel. However, this move is indeed a great shock to the traitors. In the future, if anyone wants to be an anti-subject and even ignores the righteousness of the nation, he must think about the consequences. Notoriousness is unbearable throughout the ages."

...

On the evening of the sixth day of the tenth month of the sixth year of Yongli, Beijing City, the imperial palace, Chengqian Palace.

This is the bedroom of the imperial concubine Dong E.

Emperor Shun Han failed to succeed in his deposed queen, but he was very tough in his title of Concubine Dong E as the Imperial Concubine.

Chengqian Palace is one of the six eastern palaces. The reason why this palace was granted to Dong Xiaowan was because this palace is close to Qianqing Palace and far from Cining Palace.

At this time, Fu Lin, who was tired, was sitting in Chengqian Palace, enjoying Dong Xiaowan's gentle massage while complaining to Dong Xiaowan.

"My beloved concubine, now Shi Lang's army has reached Shanhaiguan, Li Dingguo has captured Niangziguan, Li Chengdong has arrived in Tianjin, and Zhang Jiayu has immediately reached Zhuo County. In just half a year, Beijing City has been surrounded by enemies. Could it be that my Qing Dynasty is really exhausted?" Fulin said.
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