The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

Prince?

As long as the prince has no younger brother, he will never fall.

Yan Song can only put it here temporarily, and when the time is more mature, he will return to clean up Beijing.

This time against the Japanese, Yan Song did not simply fight for the country.

He also has his own selfish little Jiujiu.

Southeast... Hehe, the heartland of the Ming economy, here I come!

Every time there is a foreign war, or on behalf of the sky to patrol, or to go out of the town, Yan Song's power will rise to a new level.

Tianjin, Guizhou, Xuanda and other places have all become his strong camp.

If the southeast can be brought into Yan Song's hands, then Yan Song's personal strength and control over Daming will reach an astonishing level.

In just a few decades, whether Jiajing is willing or not, the crown prince will be emptied!

Even if the prince succeeds to the throne and becomes Emperor Longqing, Yan Song, the Grand Master, will still become the Supreme Emperor, riding on the prince's head to shit and pee!

"One more thing, please grant your permission." Yan Song lowered his head and said, "I want someone alone."

"Who?" Jiajing asked in surprise.

"Wang Cuiqiao!" Yan Song said in a deep voice.

Jiajing understood.

Who is Wang Cuiqiao?

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Chapter 1351 Legendary Woman Wang Cuiqiao [4]

Back then, Yan Song instructed Otomo Lee's family to turn against Japanese pirates in Kyushu Island and launch an attack. Otomo's army destroyed Xu Hai's lair and captured Xu Hai's woman.

It is Wang Cuiqiao.

Wang Cuiqiao, a native of Linzi, Shandong (now Zibo, Shandong) in the Ming Dynasty, was a famous legendary woman in the Jiangnan area of ​​the Ming Dynasty. She was born in a noble family, and her family fortune fell. As a wife, wandering on the sea.But this woman is affectionate and righteous, and she understands righteousness. She has persuaded Xu Hai many times, asking him to change his ways and return to the right, and return to the imperial court.

Today, Wang Cuiqiao has been detained in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, and it has been ~7 months.

"Yes!" Jiajing didn't hesitate, and ordered directly, allowing Yan Song to take Wang Cuiqiao away, and winking, "Wang Cuiqiao is Xu Hai's wife, don't guard yourself from stealing!"

Yan Song had black lines all over his face: "Your Majesty, does this minister look like the kind of person who would watch over himself and steal someone's wife?"

"Very similar!" Jiajing said decisively.

"Bah...Your Majesty, you must have misunderstood my subject."

"I know you too well to say that."

Yan Song: "..." Don't expose me, we are still good friends.

After Huang Jin delivered the decree, Yan Song, accompanied by Di Renjie, came to the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice.

The Prison of the Ministry of Punishment is the place where Daming escorted the condemned prisoners.

After taking two steps, Yan Song frowned.

The place is deep in the basement on the third floor. The lights are dim, it is damp and cold, coupled with torture, the medical treatment is extremely poor, and the smell is of course touching.

Di Renjie said helplessly: "I took over the Criminal Department from Shen Yiguan. This is what it looks like. Don't blame Mr. Ge."

"It's okay." Yan Song knew that the Ming Dynasty Prison had to mention human rights, it was really a bitch.It's already a blue sky if you don't care about human life.

"It's here." Di Renjie took Yan Song all the way to the deepest part of the criminal prison. There was a heavy iron gate at the front door, and there was only a small window through which the prisoner could be seen inside.

"This...Wang Cuiqiao lives here?"

Yan Song was a little confused.

"Yes, on the day of Kaihai Tianjin, Dayou's house has been betting here since it was presented."

Di Renjie opened the door.

Yan Song walked in.

After entering, I found that instead of being rancid and damp as imagined, it has been transformed into a very warm place.

A curvaceous and very beautiful woman stood opposite Yan Song, looking at Yan Song lightly.

She just hasn't seen the sun for a long time, and her face is slightly pale, but she is still charming and meticulous in her attire.

"Presumably, this is Elder Yan Ge! See Elder Yan Ge for the daughters of the people." The woman bowed profusely.

Yan Song's eyes flashed.

You know, the word Yan Song is not written on his face, how did Wang Cuiqiao recognize it?

"Have you met the old man?"

"No, the little girl guessed it." Wang Cuiqiao was neither humble nor overbearing, she didn't have the fear and fear in Yan Song's imagination at all, and she was not servile, as if a hostess was welcoming guests at home.

"How did you guess the old identity of this pavilion?" Yan Song was very interested.

It seems that this Wang Cuiqiao is not only not a vase, but a very scheming and resourceful woman.

No wonder.