The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

Although Nanjing is still brightly lit, gorgeous fireworks, prosperous and rich, and a place of wealth 0.9 at this time, it is difficult to conceal the trembling of Li Zicheng's million-dollar army.

The passers-by on the road are all in a hurry, with panic and sorrow that cannot be concealed on their faces.

After all, Li Zicheng's reputation is too great.After conquering Luoyang, cooking and killing dozens of princes including King Fu, now they are still marching south, and a million troops have hit Fengyang.

Yan Song was getting off the boat when he heard the discussion of several pedestrians next door.

"Hey, the situation is not good recently."

"That's right, Li Zicheng sent his army south, and millions of troops attacked Fengyang!"

"Fengyang defenders only have 2 people, eat jujube pills."

"Fengyang is so close to Jinling, Fengyang has fallen, who will be next? It must be our Nanjing."

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Chapter 1913 Yan Ge Old Nanjing Lives in Brothels on Business Trips【4】

"My family is in business. I heard that Li Zicheng called. The old man has already ordered that the whole family is going to move south to Guangdong Province."

Pedestrians shook their heads and sighed, and left in a hurry.

Yan Song stood silent.

Li Zicheng's rebellion caused a lot of panic to the people of Ming Dynasty.

Before, Yan Song used Li Zicheng to kill people with a knife in order to attack the extremely powerful imperial relatives and bureaucratic landlord class.

Now, Yan Song's enemies have been almost killed by Li Zicheng, and the pigs have grown fat. It's time to do something, otherwise it will really become a big trouble.

Yan Song took his three daughters with him, but he didn't go to Liubu Street in Nanjing, or Shuntianfu Yamen, but went straight to...

Qinhuai River in the Red Light District.

cough cough.

Elizabeth couldn't help but asked: "Master, as far as I know, there are six imperial courts in Nanjing. Don't you plan to contact them and use the power of the government to direct the war against Li Zicheng?"

Yan Song chuckled: "This pavilion has always said 13, this time to deal with Li Zicheng's army of millions, there is no need to mobilize troops, only one old man in this pavilion is enough! What is the ability to alarm the Nanjing court?"

Elizabeth: "..."

In terms of pretense, uncle convinces you!

And beside...

"Wow!"

The pure and curious girl in Oda City pointed at the ten-mile Qinhuai River, a place of prosperity, wealth and wealth like a baby, her eyes turned into little stars, and said excitedly: "It's so prosperous, I've never seen such a romantic and rich place in Dongying." Land. It’s a paradise on earth.”

Asong's eyes also brightened.

At this time, there were only two so-called big cities in the Warring States Period of Japan.

One is Osaka and the other is Kyoto.

Kyoto is the seat of the emperor and the political center, similar to today's imperial capital.

Osaka is a free city that does not belong to any faction. It is an economic center and has a status similar to that of a magic city.

But whether it is Osaka or Kyoto at this time, compared with Nanjing, the first-class wealthy and romantic place in Ming Dynasty, they are all small places on the N line in the countryside...

Oda City and Mrs. Asong looked at the dazzling array of beautiful and elegant silk shops, porcelain shops, tea shops, jewelry shops, etc. on both sides, and felt that their eyes were not enough.

Since ancient times, women have loved shopping, there is no difference.

Elizabeth came to the Qinhuai River for the first time, and she was puzzled: "But, it doesn't look like a serious residential building in front? Why does it look like... a red light district?"

She pointed to the painted boats on the Qinhuai River.

Yan Ge said with a chuckle: "That's right, I always come to Nanjing on business trips, and I like living here."

Three women: "!!!..."

Master, old driver, just be steady.

Looking at the ambiguous eyes of the three women, Yan Song blushed: "Ahem, it's mainly because of work needs, work needs..."

Elizabeth teased: "The dignified chief minister of the Ming Dynasty did not go to live in the official residence in Nanjing on a business trip, but went to the Qinhuai River, and said it was necessary for work? Hehehe..."

Oda City and Mrs. Asong also had expressions of "despise you".

Yan Song's old face was very thick, he laughed awkwardly, brought the three girls to a flower building, skillfully rewarded the turtle slave in front of him with a tael of gold, and swaggered upstairs.

The old bustard heard the news and came, giggling coquettishly: "So it's a high official, I haven't been here for a long time. Huh? Who are these three girls?"

She looked confused, looking at the curious Elizabeth, Oda City, and Mrs. Asong who followed behind, looking left and right, with a black question mark face: "???"

The girls around were also startled and gathered around curiously.

"Huh? Isn't this a big official who spends a lot of money?"

"I haven't been here for a long time. But last time I spent one night with him, I missed him for a year. My name is Xiaowan, do you remember me?"

(The three girls all look at Yan Song, Yan Song laughs awkwardly: Ms. Gu, you mistakenly recognize the wrong person, ahem, this pavilion is always guarded like a jade, how can I remember you? Chat privately...)

"Why does he go to the Qinhuai River, go to brothels, and bring his own girls? There are only three in the area?"

"Pfft, what kind of trouble is this?"