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Zhu Houcan succeeded to the throne, and a great etiquette incident that shocked the government and the public broke out. Guo Xun speculated on the emperor's intentions and was the first to bear the brunt of it. He helped Zhang Gong and others confront Yang Tinghe for three years, achieving the victory of the great etiquette for Emperor Jiajing, and was favored by Zhu Houcan.

Therefore, in the early years of Jiajing, he was promoted to the Grand Tutor and was promoted to the Grand Tutor until the 18th year of Jiajing, he was promoted to Duke Yi.

At this point, the style of the prince suddenly changed, holding Shengen and Dalan's political affairs hostage. It is said that there are more than a thousand shops inside and outside the capital, including Yingtian Prefecture, Dezhou, Xuzhou and other places... There are also several serious crimes such as private soldiers, forcing internal officials and property, casting illegal utensils, etc.

No one can tell whether there are really more than a thousand shops in the name of Duke Guo Guo. It is 998 or 1,001. It is the crime of the Qingliu official headed by Xia Yan. Who cares if it is true? As long as the noble emperor does not believe it for a day, this is a rumor.

Guo Xun, who supported two generations of emperors, made contributions in patrolling the south and returned to the capital with great courage. When Yan Song was recuperating at home, he heard that Guo Xun had returned to Beijing, Yan Song got up immediately.

Yan Shifan was promising his debauchery in the backyard during the day.

The three beauties were lying around their waists, at the head and tail of the bed, hugging, pressing or being pressed, and the scene was amazing.

Yan Shifan opened his clothes, revealing his white and tender chest. While shaking his body like a general galloping on the battlefield, he freed up a hand and patted the beauty's snow buttocks with excitement, his eyes were out of focus and his face was flushed.

"Call Daddy!"

The sudden roar was used to the three beauties. The three beauties were soft and soft, with their pink and red lips trembling slightly, and they chanted: "Dad."

This voice of Dad was really charming to the core, making every pore in Yan Shifan, who was at his peak, shouted and felt comfortable.

The blood in his body surged, and he worked harder to plow the paddy fields.

"Young Master, I'll invite you."

With a soft call outside the door, Yan Shifan's blurred eyes suddenly shook, rubbing the suspicious mucus on his hand against the beauty's buttocks, and gently pushed the person into the bed.

Stepping on the warm wool blanket barefoot, he tied the straps of his inner clothes calmly, picked up the outer clothes beside the screen, and went out happily.

The beauty panting on the side looked at the man's back without any nostalgia until he disappeared from sight and asked: "The arrow is on the string, how can the young master resist it?"

The slightly older woman with a bright appearance, picked up her fingertips dyed bright red, and curled her gauze and covered her graceful body carelessly. While getting out of bed, she sneered: "Young Master can hold it, you and I can't help it, so, you and I are a man who does big things, you and I are not."

The woman smiled and said, "Sister can't help but be better than my sister to help you."

"Hmph." The gorgeous woman sneered again: "You and I are just objects for the young master to be happy. I can't bear to have anything to do with you for so long, but you still think you are an individual..."

After hearing Yan Song's summons, Yan Shifan took off from the gentle hometown, cleansed his clothes and looks down, and rushed to the scene.

"Father!" Yan Shi's robes were still a little scattered. While tidying up his clothes, he called in to enter the door.

Yan Song stood in the room, and two maids were helping to put on their clothes and tie their belts. He glanced at Yan Shifan and knew what he had done just now.

Yan Song couldn't help frowning and said in a deep voice: "The sky is blue and white, you are with those concubines again. If you are the generals, you will go out..." He paused, snorted and continued: "Do you still think the Yan Mansion is not messy enough? Do you still think that those censors are not impeached!"

Yan Shifan's heart trembled and he hurriedly bowed: "No... Zhao Wenhua came to visit and gave some red hairpin toys, so he gave it to the woman in the backyard, not on purpose."

"Zhao Wenhua"

"yes."

Yan Shifan looked up slightly and then said, "My father fainted in the inner court that day, and Zhao Wenhua hurried forward. Seeing that he really wanted to give his father, he treated him a little."

Yan Song's expression was slightly gentle, but he was still unhappy.

Yan Song stayed with his first wife, Ouyang, for the rest of his life, and never took a concubine for his whole life. This was a unique infatuated man in the feudal era. But in his son's generation, he had countless concubines, so how could he not be angry

He said "hmm", and the maid here had already put her clothes on her clothes. He shook her sleeves and said with his hands behind his back: "If your mother learns that you are hanging with those women in the sky and the sun, and scolding you for such things, it will be said that if you still have shame, please restrain yourself. Don't be damaged by those concubines at a young age."

"Son understand." Yan Shifan bowed again.

Yan Song let out a light breath and then said, "I want to go to the Duke's Mansion for my father, please go with me."

"Yes." Yan Shifan smiled slightly, his expression returned to his former appearance, and said, "My father has been waiting for Duke Guo for many days, and finally he has hoped to come back. There is a priceless golden silk tent in the private warehouse. Should I bring it with me?"

Yan Song pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Duke Guo likes yellow and white things, so give it to him." He paused and then said, "Prepare two more shops with good returns and send them to Qin Fu and Chen Hong. You must not neglect them."

Yan Shifan smiled and said, "Father, don't worry. My son has already done this matter, and several of the senior officials under Huang Jin have also taken care of it."

"Yeah." Yan Song then showed his former smile, dressed in a straight face, and walked out the door openly.

The Yan family and his son came to visit Guo Xun and would not mention it yet. That night, the bell of the "Bell and Drums" in the palace suddenly rang.

Under the quiet dark night, the narrow corridor of the palace was like a wild beast with a big mouth. The palace lanterns on both sides of the corridor were psychedelic objects guiding people into the mouths of the beasts.

Heavy bells rang throughout the world, and the inner prisoners and palace maids in the corridor became turbulent for a moment.

Zhu Houcon was lying on a wide bed, mingling with a concubine's yin and yang, and studying Taoist art of room. Suddenly, he heard the bell, and Zhu Houcon's heart was shaking.

The inner officials who were serving the side were stunned at first, and then they knelt down one by one.

Zhu Hou's heart was slightly shocked, and got up from the bed, lifted the gauze curtain, and asked, "How many sounds?"

Huang Jin leaned over and knelt on the ground, and said sadly: "Reply to Your Majesty, twelve sounds."

"Ah" Zhu Houguan's face changed and he hurriedly stood up: "Change clothes!!!"

"Yes!" Huang Jin stood up and greeted the person behind him: "Hurry up! Change your clothes!"

The palace maids or internal prisoners on one side stood up one after another, panicking at any time, but they were doing what they should do in an orderly manner, cleansing their faces, changing their clothes, and tidying them up in just a moment.

Zhu Houqi walked out the door anxiously. Huang Jin followed closely behind. He had just arrived outside the hall. Chen Hong hurried from far to near and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Your Majesty! Empress Dowager Zhaosheng, he is dead!"

The sound is sincere, the words are sad, and the sorrow is unbearable.
Chapter completed!