All the ministers left one by one. This trip was worthwhile. Under Xiao Fan's instigation, not only formed an alliance between the traitors in the court, but also gained real money and silver.

Everyone's favor for Xiao Fan suddenly rose to a new level.

Xiao Fan sent everyone to the door and bowed his hands one by one. Looking at everyone's satisfied backs, Xiao Fan also showed a sincere smile.

The interests are touching, whether it is power or money, they are what they need. Only when others' needs can the alliance last for a long time.

Zhu Yuanzhang's death is near. If he doesn't take this opportunity to quickly build a force of his own, Huang Zicheng will definitely not let him go if Zhu Yuanzhang dies in the future. If he is single at that time, he will probably be gnawed down by his belt and will not be left.

When a literati kills people, a memorial can kill the whole family. The degree of coldness and viciousness is no less than the cruelty of swords and swords on the battlefield and blood flowing into a river.

Living in such an environment, if you do not lay a solid foundation in the court and develop your own power branches and leaves like towering trees, you will easily be criticized by the ministers of the Qingliu, which will destroy your family and destroy others.

From today on, Xiao Fan finally breathed a little relieved. A traitor party alliance formed by interests and situations was established. From then on, he no longer fought against Qingliu alone in the court. He had allies and comrades in his army. Although these comrades were not very reliable, at least they would not betray them before the new emperor ascended the throne, because they were not fools and understood the truth that the lips were dead and the teeth were cold. At this time, only when everyone was united can they gain greater benefits in the upcoming court storm.

The next step is to consolidate the alliance as soon as possible before Zhu Yuanzhang died. There are only two ways to consolidate it, namely power and money.

Xiao Fan stood at the door for a long time until his colleagues' sedan chairs were no longer visible, and then he slowly turned back to the mansion.

There was Huang Zicheng inside and he kept calm, and there was Zhu Di, the King of Yan, recruiting troops and intending to rebel. In the early Ming Dynasty, it was really not so easy to mess around...

When I walked back to the inner courtyard, it was dusk. The afterglow of the sunset shone on the mahogany window lattice in the bedroom, sprinkling a faint golden light on the new house that was still full of joy, giving it a warm sense of home.

Xiao Fan was thinking about the court affairs in his mind and stepped into the bedroom absent-mindedly.

In the room, Princess Jiangdu was wearing her hair happily facing the bronze mirror. From today on, she was already a wife of the Xiao family. From then on, she took care of her husband and children, and lived the life she had dreamed of with her lover until everyone gradually grew older...

The twin buns quietly spread out, and their hair like a black waterfall drooped to their waist and back. Jiang Du quietly looked at his long hair in the mirror, allowing his maid Mo Yu to roll it up and hover, surging like the black clouds in the sky, and finally became a tall bun on his head, which was a symbol of a married woman.

Looking at the new hairstyle that had never been tried in the mirror, Jiangdu's heart felt infinite sweetness.

It turns out that the feeling of tying up long hair for the lover is so happy, as if I have officially made a promise to love each other for a lifetime, sacred and solemn.

When Xiao Fan walked into the bedroom, he happened to see Jiang Du's face pursed his lips and blushed in front of the mirror.

Xiao Fan blinked and smiled and said, "I have seen so many people looking in the mirror, but it is rare to see myself intoxicated like this. Madam, are you asking who is the most beautiful woman in the magic mirror world?"

When Jiangdu saw Xiao Fan coming in, his pretty face suddenly smiled and heard this, he said angrily: "Mr., what did you say? How could he be intoxicated..."

"If you are intoxicated, you are intoxicated. There is nothing to be embarrassed about. To be honest, I often intoxicated when I look in the mirror. You said that I am so handsome. How can other men in the world have the confidence to live? Whenever I think of this, a feeling of compassion arises in my heart..."

Jiangdu: "..."

For the first time I discovered that my husband actually had such shameless side...

Jiang Du picked up a beaded hairpin on the dressing table casually. Xiao Fan was startled and hurriedly took a step back: "I just told the truth, don't you prick me with the hairpin?"

Jiang Du gave him a pretty look with charm and said angrily: "What do you think about when you are? I just want you to help me put this hairpin on..."

Xiao Fan took the hairpin, gestured at Jiangdu's newly-decorated hair bun, and then quickly inserted it into the middle of the top of the hairpin.

"It looks so good..." Xiao Fan exclaimed in the mirror: "...and it looks very familiar, it seems like this shape has been seen somewhere..."

Jiang Du looked at himself in the mirror helplessly and the hairpin on the top of his hair bun. He suddenly saw that there was a flagpole on his head.

Sighing softly, Jiang Du said helplessly: "My husband, I also think it looks familiar..."

"Oh? What do you think it looks like?"

"...The soul-summoning banner on the grave!" Jiang Du said gritting his teeth.

Looking at Jiang Du's face-to-the-mirrors, Xiao Fan stood in the bedroom for a while, his mind was still filled with messy things. The Jinyiwei wanted to develop and build a thousand household offices in the north as soon as possible to ensure the smooth flow of the north and south post roads. Only in this way can the northern intelligence be transmitted to the capital quickly and effectively. There is also Huang Zicheng's old annoyance. What trick should he think of to deal with him? This old guy is not soft and hard, and it is even more difficult than Zhu Di. And... the backyard has been digging like a cannonball crater on the battlefield, one after another. Yesterday, he got married, and the ministers of the court gave him a lot of money. The backyard in the mansion seemed to be buried without a place...

Things in the country and the world are so annoying!

Xiao Fan frowned and walked out with a lingering thought. He didn't care. He got the housework first and found a place to bury the money...

The moment he stepped out of the room, Xiao Fan asked absent-mindedly: "By the way, where did you go to the thrush?"

Princess Jiangdu quietly pursed the corner of her lips and her eyes curled into a crescent moon.

"She, hehe, now she is locking herself in the warehouse in our mansion. She smiled and counted the dowry given to me and her by the emperor's grandfather. There are so many boxes of big and small, I'm afraid it's too dark to count them all, hehe..."

Xiao Fan nodded lightly and walked out absent-mindedly.

Princess Jiangdu looked up at Xiao Fan's back, opened her mouth, then sighed dejectedly, and finally said nothing.

"What a fool, wood!" Jiang Du whispered in a low voice.

Mo Yu, who was standing behind her, smiled and said, "Princess, this foolish wood, but you have been thinking about it day and night, the one who must not marry him. Today, the long-cherished wish has finally come true. Why did you blame him again?"

Jiang Du frowned when he heard this and snorted softly. Although he said nothing, the blush on his pretty face deeply betrayed her thoughts at the moment.

While the two were laughing, they saw a black shadow flashing outside the door, and Xiao Fan ran back in a hurry.

Jiang Du and Mo Yu were startled and looked at Xiao Fan with an excited expression, feeling a little at a loss for a moment.

Xiao Fan grabbed Jiangdu's hand and said excitedly: "What did you say just now? Huamei locked herself into the warehouse to count the dowry?"

Jiang Du said in surprise: "Yes, my husband, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Fan stood firmly for a while, and suddenly rubbed his hands and smiled: "That's great! God-given opportunity!"

Jiang Du said in shock: "What does your husband mean?"

Xiao Fan pointed at Mo Yu very resolutely and said, "You go out and stand outside the door to catch the wind, and stop me no matter who comes..."

Then he pointed at Jiangdu and said, "You, take off your clothes quickly and go to bed..."

Jiang Du opened his mouth wide in surprise: "Mr., what do you... want to do?"

"...Bridal chamber!" Xiao Fan said gritting his teeth.

"Your husband, are you crazy? This...it's still during the day!"

"I have no time to wait, so I can only be during the day. At night, Huamei Ruo rushed over to sleep with us. When will our Zhou Gong beg for the ceremony?" Xiao Fan said with a sad and angry expression.

Jiang Du covered his little mouth in surprise and looked at Xiao Fan in disbelief for a while. Then a red glow quickly floated onto her fair pretty face. She hung her head in shame and said quietly: "But someone... they..."

Xiao Fan was so anxious that he stomped his feet. He picked up Jiang Du's delicate body regardless of it, then carried Jiang Du to the bed, and said, "It's from someone else's family. Ten thousand years is too long, I have to seize the day! Mo Yu..."

"My maid is..." Mo Yu's little face was red like a pomegranate, and she hurried from time to time with her little mouth covered.

"Why are you still standing here? Do you want to participate more or cheer for us? Why don't you go out and get the wind up quickly!"

"Ah!" Mo Yu exclaimed in shame, then stumbled and ran out, and brought it to the door.

Jiang Du was held in his arms by Xiao Fan, with a look of shame and anger. He gently hit his chest a few times, and couldn't help but sigh: "You...you are really the injustice of my previous life! It seems like I owe you for several lifetimes...ah!"

Xiao Fan put Jiang Du on the bed, and while untiing Jiang Du's clothes with a little hurry, he sighed: "I owe Huamei in my previous life... A good couple got into a room, and it was like having an affair. Who should I ask for to reason?"

"You...you bastard!" Jiang Du gasped quickly, blushed and cursed.

Two figures on the bed were huddled, accompanied by a gentle moan, the pink curtain was put down and the spring scenery of the bed was closed.

The afterglow of the sunset falls evenly on the curtain, and the golden brilliance seems to contain a bit of shameful rosy, reflecting the spring light throughout the room.

The fragrance covers the lotus tent, and the candle shines on the beautiful curtains.

As the man and woman gasped quickly, close-fitting clothes quickly threw out the curtains. Soon the two became naked. Xiao Fan's hand gradually climbed to the peak and fell into the bottom of the valley again. He picked red beans on the peak and sucked the bottom of the valley...

"My father...you, don't touch there...it's so embarrassing..." Jiang Du was so embarrassed that he was about to faint, but closed his eyes and held back his shyness and let the husband pick it up.

"Madam..." Xiao Fan's expression was also very painful, and a few words burst out from his teeth: "You... don't pinch my place... it hurts so much..."

With a beautiful and lingering cry of pain, painful but joyful tears slowly flowed from the corners of Jiangdu's eyes. On the snow-white sheet on the bed, a bright red fallen red gradually became stained, like a proud plum in the snow, red and white complemented each other...

Jiang Du frowned slightly, and tears were still there on his pretty face, but a sweet smile appeared. She looked at Xiao Fan deeply and said endlessly: "Mr....I am already your woman."

Looking closely, I saw Xiao Fan's face was covered with tears, tears trickling down his eyes, and his handsome face was indescribable intricacies and excitement.

Jiang Du was shocked, and did not care about shyness, hurriedly hugged Xiao Fan and asked, "Mr., what's wrong with you? What's wrong?"

Xiao Fan's face was filled with tears, his lips trembled a few times, and said, "Finally... finally..."

"What finally?"

“…it’s finally broken!”

Jiang Du was immediately embarrassed and angry, and gently hit him, saying, "Hate! You are so bad. You have left your innocent body to you. You are still so bad at me. What a broken place... it's so ugly!"

Xiao Fan looked at her calmly and said slowly: "No, I mean, I'm finally broken..."

Jiangdu: "..."

The next morning, a woman came to the yamen of the Jinyiwei Fushi.

The woman looked cold and even though she was wearing an ordinary coarse hairpin skirt, her every move still showed a luxurious and graceful temperament.

She stopped the sedan chair in front of the yamen, left behind several fierce and vicious guards, and then walked into the yamen alone and handed a famous letter to the soldiers guarding the gate.

"Please ask your commander, Lord Xiao, to visit me."

At this time, Xiao Fan was sitting in the office room with his legs raised up, stuttering his lips and savoring the ecstasy moments of yesterday.

The charge is really a general, and the pleasure of being happy is like a god. The taste of love between men and women is indeed endless. It is like eating the marrow and knowing the taste, and I can't stop...

If the thrush grows up in a few years, two princesses, one big and one little, come together to sleep with him, and work together, and serve the two sisters and two husbands, and the three of them live a wonderful life that only envys mandarin ducks but not immortals. How good it would be. There is still hope in the future. Just wait for the thrush to grow up, and now it is too awkward and can't do anything...

Thinking of this, Xiao Fan couldn't help but think of the time traveler inventing it for the first time. He didn't know that the two princesses wore black silk, fishing nets, high heels, and then put on police or nurse uniforms, and whimpered in front of him. The erotic and moving scene...

As he thought about it, Xiao Fan's lower body gradually reacted again. The unwritten thing stood up like a big hammer, pressing tightly against the desk in front of him, like a sprouting of broken ground, almost like a huge rock pressing against his head.

Xiao Fan looked at the sky impatiently, planning to go home from get off work, find a way to get rid of the thrush, and then go with Jiang Du in the bedroom, when the light outside the door dimly turned dark, a pretty figure blocked the sunlight that was coming in at the door.
To be continued...