The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

Maoxiang: "Brother Chaozong, it's okay to say."

Hou Fangyu: "Xiang Jun and I haven't been able to achieve what we wanted because I don't have enough money, so I hope Brother Pijiang can help me raise enough money."

Mao Xiang: "How much do you need?"

Hou Fangyu blushed: "1 taels of silver."

Mao Xiang: "..." He was very embarrassed, let alone 1 taels of silver, even if it was 100 taels, he didn't have it.

Still, he agreed to help.

Hou Fangyu knew that he had no way out at this moment, if Li Xiangjun's combing was won by others, then his name as the fourth son of Fushe would become a joke, and Hou Fangyu would become the laughing stock of Nanjing.

For the sake of face, he can give everything.

He can't afford to lose face!

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Here at Meixiang Building.

After the bustard apologized to Yan Song, she left.

Yan Song sighed: "Sure enough, feelings are easy to make people lose their minds. Miss Xiangjun doesn't have to worry about it."

Yan Song is very insidious, he didn't follow the usual routine to add insult to injury to Hou Fangyu, but instead helped him off.

When Li Xiangjun heard this, he immediately felt that Yan Song was considerate, and when he compared Hou Fangyu's performance of jealousy and madness just now, the gap between the two sides was immediately revealed.

In fact, this is not a contest of magnitude at all.

"Master Yan, I'm sorry..."

"It's okay, come, give Liu Sanbian's "Butterfly Love Flower" to soothe..."

Liu Yong can be said to be the spiritual idol of brothel women in the Song, Yuan, and Ming dynasties. From Song to Yuan to Ming Dynasty, Liu Yong's lyrics and music have been the songs that brothels must teach and know, so naturally Li Xiangjun cannot be troubled.

Yan Song continued to write "On Sea Power".

"Sea power not only represents a country's overall ability to use and control the sea, but also determines whether a country and a nation can become a great nation. Therefore, Ming needs to seize the sea power to achieve the goal of controlling the world... ..."

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(Recently, I am writing this plot, and I have a lot of considerations, so there is no way to 6 updates, which is tragic).

Chapter 144 The Japanese pirates are coming! 【1】

While Yan Song was still in Nanjing, something happened in Suzhou.

Half a month ago, a group of Japanese pirates with about three to 400 people landed from Jinshan County, Songjiang, burned, killed and looted all the way, and no one could stop them. Shangwei, the prefect of Suzhou, arrived with 400 soldiers and fought with the Japanese pirates. As a result, the entire army was almost wiped out. Shang Wei fled, but was finally rescued by Ren Huan who rushed over.Ren Huan's soldiers and horses rushed to kill the Japanese pirates, but the Japanese pirates retreated and chased them wildly, and were finally escaped by the Japanese pirates.

Originally thought that the Japanese pirates would retreat to the sea as before, but the result was very unexpected. The Japanese pirates went the opposite way and continued to go deep into the inland. The next time they found them, they had already crossed Taihu Lake and invaded Yixing County.The local county magistrate was suddenly attacked, and more than 300 soldiers under him died in battle. Yixing was attacked, burned, killed, looted, and killed without counting. The county magistrate was finally stabbed to death in the county government.

Later, this group of Japanese pirates became more and more rampant, burning, killing and looting all the way, breaking into Wujin, Danyang, Guangde, Ningguo, and even the capital of Huizhou.

This time, the surrounding area was shaken.

Things are going badly!

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Qinhuai River.

The night is dark, and the moon is half round in the sky.

The restaurants on both sides of the Qinhuai River are lit up with corner lamps. There are thousands of lamps in each street, shining like daytime. People walking do not bring lanterns.

The boat that blows and sings softly is desolate and euphemistic, touching and soul-stirring.The girls living in the houses on both sides of the river, wearing light gauze clothes and jasmine flowers on their hair, all rolled up the Xiang curtains and leaned on the railing to listen.So when the drums of the lantern boat sounded, the curtains and windows on both sides opened, and the ambergris, Shen, Su, and incense mist burned in the river house sprayed out together, and merged with the moonlight and mist in the river, looking like an immortal in Langyuan or a fairy in Yao Palace.

There are also official prostitutes on the sixteenth floor, with new make-up and dazzling clothes, attracting tourists from all over the world.

It's really 'cold food every day, Lantern Festival every night'!

Yan Song has stayed at Li Xiangjun's place for the fifth day.Talking with Li Xiangjun about major events in the world, changes in the world, or writing "On Sea Power", it is very leisurely and comfortable to talk about the red sleeves.

However, on that night, Lu Quan walked in in plain clothes.

"Master, something serious happened in Suzhou!"

He took out an envelope and handed it to Yan Song.

Li Xiangjun raised his head with an inexplicable expression.

Yan Song opened the envelope and looked at it, his face turned cold soon: "Is the news accurate? Can we find their trace now?"

Lu Quan: "It has been confirmed, the news is correct, but there is no trace of these people, they are very cunning, I suspect that someone is covering them up for them!"

Yan Song snorted coldly: "If there is no one to help cover it up, I don't believe it."

Yan Song's first reaction was the Jiangsu-Zhejiang Maritime Merchants Alliance, the black hand behind the Evil Tiger Gang. Yan Song had reached an agreement with Wang Feng a few days ago, and he could turn a blind eye to this matter and demand That is, Yan Song needs two dividends, and also needs to deal with the victims in Zhejiang.

Wang Feng agreed on behalf of the Jiangsu-Zhejiang Maritime Merchants Alliance. Although Yan Song forcibly deducted [-]% of their fat, they were very upset, but Yan Song is not an ordinary person after all, and no one can stop him if he really wants to overturn the table.

"Call me that Wang Feng right away."