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Zeng Pan looked at the changed place, swallowed hard, and deeply understood the meaning of the words "the most poisonous woman's heart".

After the matter in Suzhou was settled, Ning Chengyun also sent a letter, asking her to guard Jiangnan temporarily, and ordered Zeng Pan to bring an army of back to support him.

At this time, Zeng Pan's heart was really full of grass and mud horses galloping by. He rushed to the south of the Yangtze River for thousands of miles. When the soldiers go back, it is simply killing him!
Tangning also frowned, "Actually, I want to go back to Chaozhou, why don't we discuss it with Mr. Ning."

Zeng Pan was about to cry, "Little ancestor, I thank you, you still keep Jiangnan obediently and obediently."

Ning Chengyun asked him to bring troops back, so it was clear that he was preparing to formally confront Xijing. It would definitely be a tough battle. The Jiangnan side deducted the dead and wounded soldiers, leaving Tangning with a total of more than people. It's not easy for more than people to guard the whole of Jiangnan. I'm afraid only Tangning can feel relieved when he is with Ning Chengyun.

Tang Ning was very reluctant, but she also knew that even if she wrote to her, the result would still be the same. She could only sigh and prepare elites for Zeng Pan. Much navy.

It is more important for them to guard the south of the Yangtze River to eradicate Qiu Zhuo's remnants. It is true that so many people are not needed.

She has already sent Chai Jianshu to lead people to search and suppress Qiu Zhuo's remnants, and there must be results soon. Sitting around with nothing to do is not an option, so she rode back to Anhong County where she used to live. After a few laps, I found that the people here have left in disorder, and none of the people left are ordinary people.

The last thing is that they have nepotism with the dignitaries in Xijing, and some are relatives of the emperor of Dazhou, but these people are nothing after Qiu Zhuo occupied Jiangnan, and their lives are even poorer, miserable. , there is no trace of being a nobleman.

Tang Ning looked around, only one feeling - Feng Shui turns.

She didn't want to add insult to injury, let alone make sarcastic remarks. After a brief understanding of the situation in various places, she ordered the people in the four prefectures to start farming and implemented a series of incentive policies. Dams, open up river banks, large-scale construction.

Jiangnan suddenly became active from the silence, feeling as if everything was waiting to be done.

Some Jiangnan people who had fled to Southwest Lingnan rushed back with their families after hearing the news. Tangning only asked them to verify their authenticity and let them go into the city. They lived in an empty house temporarily and made plans later.

Tang Ning was very busy in Jiangnan, and Ning Chengyun also led an army of more than people to attack Xijing.

Qiu Zhuo stationed an army of troops in Xijing, which was far less numerous than Ning Chengyun's. He could only guard the city gate and resist desperately.

Qiu Zhuo sat on the dragon chair in the main hall, listening to the rapid reports, his face was so gloomy that he was about to drip water.

Madam Qiu walked in gracefully surrounded by the maids in a luxurious dress, and after saluting respectfully, she signaled the maids to step back and said, "My lord, I am here to accompany you."

Mrs. Qiu's eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, unable to see any vitality.

Qiu Zhuo stared at him sharply, and said through gritted teeth, "I haven't lost yet! As long as I'm still alive, I still have a chance!"

Mrs. Qiu didn't say a word, and at this time another soldier rushed in to report: "My lord, Ning Chengyun's people have started breaking down the city gate."

Qiu Zhuo stood up abruptly, and asked, "Where are the archers! Are all the archers dead?"

The soldier lowered his head and said weakly: "The opponent also has archers, and they attack with fire. Our men will be knocked down as soon as they reach the top of the wall and cannot attack."

"Waste, they're all a bunch of waste!" Qiu Zhuo's eyes were tearing apart, wondering how Ning Chengyun had trained his soldiers to such a level in just a few years. Is there no news?"

The soldier replied truthfully: "The last news was to ask for help from the Lord, and there was no news after that."

Qiu Zhuo closed his eyes in grief and indignation, knowing without thinking, Jiangnan must have fallen.

Not long after he complained, another soldier came to report, "My lord is not well, Ning Chengyun has already broken the city gate and rushed in."

Qiu Zhuo panicked, and immediately ordered: "Shut the gate of the palace tightly, and swear to stop the rebels!"

The soldiers quickly retreated.

With a pale face, Mrs. Qiu said in a low voice: "I have already ordered someone to secretly send out several of the master's sons and grandsons. It should be able to preserve a trace of the Qiu family's blood."

All of her sons and daughters died, and her only grandson also died because of a cold. She knew that the child's death had something to do with the secret affairs of the back house. It's ridiculous that she can't pursue it because of the blood of the Qiu family. .

Qiu Zhuo stared blankly at Jiefa's wife, and suddenly laughed crazily, with tears streaming down his face as he laughed, he shook his head heavily and said, "If I'm finished, what will happen to them!"

He knows the virtues of those concubines and grandchildren best. Among all the sons, Qiu Zonglie can barely handle it. Unfortunately, he died young. He originally planned to choose some concubines with good family backgrounds to enter the palace after he ascended the throne and proclaim himself emperor. Several sons, in the future, select the best son to inherit the throne, let alone enthroned now, he probably will confess here today, so what if the blood of the Qiu family is left behind?
Live like a mouse in the gutter hiding in the dark all your life?

Mrs. Qiu didn't say a word. She had done what a housewife should do, and she had no regrets. What happened to the Qiu family in the future had nothing to do with her.

The husband and wife guarded the hall silently waiting for the news.

As night fell, the palace was even quieter than daytime. They could vaguely hear the sound of fighting ahead. According to the situation, they knew the result without even thinking about it.

Mrs. Qiu performed brilliantly, Qiu Zhuo had already put on the dragon robe and the crown, sat upright on the dragon chair, and said earnestly, "Madam, would you like to sit with me?"

Mrs. Qiu was stunned for a moment, but still walked up the steps without saying a word, and came to Qiu Zhuo's side.

The two sat side by side, speechless.

Just after midnight, Zeng Pan led a group of people into the main hall, saw Qiu Zhuo wearing a dragon robe, and immediately spit out his temper, "Bah! Smelly shameless, opera singers wear dragon robes, no matter how pretending they are!" Can't be emperor!"

Qiu Zhuo looked at Zeng Pan coldly, pulled out the saber beside him, and said with a vicious smile: "Zeng Pan! I shouldn't have spared your life in the first place! If you want to kill me, it's a dream!"

He directly cut off the ribbon around him, and for a while dense arrows flew out from around the hall. Fortunately, there were a few who came in who were more skilled, and everyone cooperated with each other to avoid a wave of arrows.

But this is enough for them to be vigilant, and it is better to be careful, and exit the hall.

Ning Chengyun also came with a team at this time, and asked, "How?"