Zhou Yuanfang led an army of 100,000 to Shandong. After resting, he did not send troops directly, but sent envoys to hand over a letter of surrender to King Ying.

The book of surrender was written by a great scholar. It was sincere and showed the emperor's tolerance and kindness. King Ying read the book of surrender, but threw it to the ground with his eyes and asked the envoy to return and reply: "You go and tell the third brother, just say that when I followed my father to fight south and north, the third brother was still held by the eunuch and urinated. If he had not made any sense of his achievements, he would return the throne to me early. For the sake of the brothers' friendship, I will give him a rich prince!"

The envoy said goodbye in anger. When he came back to meet the saint, the envoy was hesitant and did not dare to repost the words of the King of England in its original form, nor did he dare to hide them.

"Say." Zhou Yuanfang urged calmly.

The envoy then knelt on the ground and learned the disrespectful words of King Ying in a low voice.

Zhou Yuanfang sneered: "Since he does not repent, don't blame me for not thinking about my brotherhood."

The next day, the two sides officially fought. The King of England knew that its military strength was not as strong as the court, so he decided to capture the king first, just like when his father was uprising, his military strength was far inferior to that of Emperor Huiwen, but his father led the elite troops straight to Jinling, and it became a big deal if he got Jinling. Now, the King of England has dispatched its entire army, and the soldiers fought with each other. The King of England led 10,000 elite troops to go towards the imperial stewards that Zhou Yuanfang was riding.

Zhou Yuanfang and Shen Fu stood on the imperial guards, and saw that the army led by King Ying successfully broke through the encirclement of the army ahead and quickly came to this side. As the distance approached, the number of soldiers around the King Ying was less and less. After all, the imperial guards in the court were not vegetarians. When twenty feet away from the King Ying, there were only a few dozen people left by the King Ying.

Huo Weizhang went to fight against the King of England. For safety reasons, Shen Fu advised Zhou Yuanfang to retreat first.

Zhou Yuanfang looked at his brother who was fighting with Huo Weizhang in the distance. His second brother, who was famous for his bravery, not only did he retreat, but instead ordered the guards in front of the car to bring his war horses.

Shen Fu was shocked and said solemnly: "Your Majesty, don't take risks."

Zhou Yuanfang glanced at him and said, "I have no danger."

After saying that, Zhou Yuanfang pulled off the bright yellow embroidered dragon cloak from his shoulders, stepped down from the imperial carriage without hesitation, and stepped onto the war horse, showing a heroic look.

The King of England has been with Hovezhan for dozens of rounds. The King of England uses a long sword. Hovezhan uses a gun. They are both famous generals for many years. The two are in a short time.

After another fight, the British King stopped his horse and unexpectedly looked behind Hovezhang.

When Hovezon turned around, he saw the young emperor riding a horse, holding a silver spear.

"Your Majesty, no!" Huo Weizhang frowned and dissuaded. If the emperor had a few shortcomings, the world would be disrupted.

Zhou Yuanfang stared at King Ying and ordered coldly: "Get back."

The emperor's order cannot be violated. Huo Weizhang frowned, but had to take a few steps back. At this moment, the King of England was surrounded by the imperial guards and there was no helper around him. It can be said that as long as Zhou Yuanfang gave the order, thousands of arrows could be shot into the King of England as a hedgehog. Huo Weizhang thought that if the emperor was in danger later, he would rescue him in time. The Emperor would not be afraid of losing face, but was afraid of losing his life.

King Ying knew that the defeat had been decided, and now he was not thinking about the throne. Looking at Zhou Yuanfang opposite him, the slutty boy he never took seriously, King Ying sneered: "You still have the habit, dare to fight me."

Zhou Yuanfang held the knife with one hand and said expressionlessly: "If the second brother dismounts and surrenders, I promise to spare your life."

The King of England was furious and rushed over: "You are worthy!"

He was not convinced! He made so many contributions to his father, why did he leave the throne to the young third brother?

The King of Ying hated his father, hated God for being unfair to him, and even more hated Zhou Yuanfang for many advantages with just one word "子"!

Roaring, the King of England waved his sword and slashed at Zhou Yuanfang.

Zhou Yuanfang has been practicing martial arts since childhood and has extraordinary martial arts skills, but he is about 10 years younger than King Ying. He is not as tall and burly as King Ying, and his strength is three points lower. However, the martial arts competition is about kung fu and strength, and his eyesight and mind are also compared. King Ying is full of unwillingness and is facing a desperate situation of death. He has long lost his reason. Zhou Yuanfang is sure to win, and there is still the throne in the capital. How could he take risks easily when his wife is waiting for him?

Sometimes he was facing the attack of the King of England, sometimes he was quick to avoid it. The King of England had his eyes red. Zhou Yuanfang became more and more stable in the battle. Finally, when the King of England was completely confused, Zhou Yuanfang deliberately showed a flaw. When the King of England saw it, he immediately slashed it down. Zhou Yuanfang bent over, and the King of England's sword was barely passing by his head, and Zhou Yuanfang's gun quickly stabbed into the King of England's lower abdomen!

The autumn breeze blew, and the two war horses crossed each other, each running for a while, and then stopped and turned the horse's head at the same time.

Zhou Yuanfang gasped gently, his eyes calm, and the sunlight fell on his face. The young emperor was handsome, calm and confident.

King Ying was stunned for a moment, and in a trance, he seemed to see the shadow of the first queen in Zhou Yuanfang.

King Ying never despised his younger brother, but he was truly convinced of the Queen.

He looked at it carefully and saw that the first queen disappeared, with only Zhou Yuanfang opposite him, and only an emperor who had already grown up.

King Ying lowered his head and watched the armor stained with blood and coldness attacking him. King Ying suddenly understood why his father wanted to pass the throne to his third brother.

"Second brother, I will give you another last chance." The shot that King Ying shot was not fatal, and Zhou Yuanfang did not insist on King Ying's death. Leaving the King Ying's life can further demonstrate his benevolence and righteousness.

When the King of Ying heard this, he suddenly burst out laughing. As he smiled, he raised his head and roared at the sky that was far away: "Father, have you seen it all? Are you satisfied now!"

Tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes, and the King of Ying closed his eyes and waved his long sword to himself.

Father, from beginning to end, my son is just a whetstone for you to experience your third brother, right?

The king succeeds and the enemy defeats, and the ministers recognize him.

The King of England committed suicide by defeat and the lord returned to Beijing in triumph.

When he came, Zhou Yuanfang thought about suppressing the rebellion of King Ying. When he returned, Zhou Yuanfang was already considering major affairs in the court.

The emperor's carriage was spacious and luxurious, like a study room with a table and a couch. The carriage was moving steadily. Zhou Yuanfang sat on the couch and looked silently at the chief assistant Shen Fu, who was kneeling opposite the table to report the matter.

Shen Fu is talented, Zhou Yuanfang admitted that, but as he ascended the throne, Archer will also occupy a place in the court. The father and son are so similar, Zhou Yuanfang doesn't want Archer to be embarrassed. Archer is his person, and Zhou Yuanfang must use it. As for Shen Fu... "Ahem..."

In the quiet, Shen Fu suddenly pressed his fist against his lips and started coughing violently.

Zhou Yuanfang came back to his senses and said in a false way: "Shen Qing often coughed these days, so let's take a look at it."

Shen Fu continued to cough. After a while, he slapped his chest and shook his head and said, "Thank you for your care, but my cough is an old problem, and the imperial physician cannot cure it. He can only rely on maintenance."

Zhou Yuanfang's heart was slightly moved.

Chen Fu took a sip of tea and looked at the emperor. He smiled bitterly: "Your Majesty, I am not invisible. When the late emperor was alive, I wrote a letter to ask to resign from the position of chief minister and ask the late emperor to arrange a leisurely job for me. I have already thought about it. I want to go to the Imperial College to teach and cultivate talents for the emperor, but the late emperor refused. As soon as the emperor ascended the throne, King Ying rebelled, and I had to continue waiting. Now King Ying is dead and the country is stable. I beg the emperor to be kind and allow me to go to the Imperial College to take care of my old age."

Zhou Yuanfang felt that this idea was good. He transferred Chen Fu to the Imperial College to avoid Archer's embarrassment. If he could not solve the major state affairs in the future, he could also consult Chen Fu at any time. Moreover, Chen Fu was a smart person, and he took the initiative to ask him to leave the court, which should be to help his own son Archer.

After agreeing in his heart, Zhou Yuanfang said, "Sir, great talent, before leaving, my father repeatedly reminded me to value sir. How can I compromise my husband to go to the Imperial College? I'd better take good care of my illness and continue to stay in the cabinet to assist me."

Chen Fu begged for transfer again.

Zhou Yuanfang refused again. On the third time, Zhou Yuanfang finally compromised and said: "This matter is very important. Before I find a talent who can replace my husband, please be more affected and continue to serve as the chief minister."

Chen Fu immediately said: "The second assistant Yang Zhao respects Yang Zhao, with a good sense of vision and ability to serve as the first assistant."

One of Zhou Yuanfang's three teachers when he was the crown prince was Yang Zhao, and his favorite candidate for the chief assistant was Yang Zhao.

After pondering for a moment, Zhou Yuanfang said: "I will consider it again."

Chen Fu lowered his head, his eyes were peaceful. The late emperor was his Bole. Bole was dead. The new emperor had a grudge against him. Why did he force himself to stay in the cabinet? What's more, there are talents in the country and generations, and Chen Fu has been glorious. Now that this year is over forty years, power will be like clouds and smoke. In the remaining years, Chen Fu has something else to ask for.

When Zhou Yuanfang returned to the capital, the first thing was to announce the crime of the King of Ying in the world, and the second thing was to redefine his wedding date with Aman.

The emperor can live a filial piety day on the moon or a year on the year. Zhou Yuanfang chose the former, so he set the wedding date in March of the following year, and spring was in full bloom.

After choosing the life, he decided to make a mistake. Zhou Yuanfang called Archer alone and asked Archer what official position he wanted. If Zhou Yuanfang meant, he wanted to put Archer directly into the cabinet, but Archer was too young and had no qualifications. He would reuse Archer all at once, which would easily make Archer fall into a situation that was difficult to convince the public.

"How about the doctor in the Ministry of Personnel?" Zhou Yuanfang retreated and wanted to arrange for Archer to join the six ministries first. He was afraid that Archer would have any concerns, so Zhou Yuanfang told Archer about Chen Fu's decision.

Archer looked at Zhou Yuanfang's eyes and said, "Your Majesty, you have just ascended the throne, but the court situation has not yet stabilized. It is not advisable to replace the chief minister. Besides, he has been in the cabinet for many years and is most familiar with the court affairs. With his assistance, the emperor can master the court affairs as soon as possible."

Zhou Yuanfang stared at him: "What do you do?" Even without Aman, Zhou Yuanfang would not have caused his confidant to be wronged.

Archer had a plan, turned his head and looked out the window and said, "I have always been by your side. I have limited knowledge and learned a lot from books. I don't know the sufferings of the world. Now the emperor has civil and military officials and generals who are assisted by him. I want to go to the local area to experience it, and start as a magistrate."

Zhou Yuanfang opened his mouth, Archer blocked his words in time and smiled: "When I return from my experience, I believe that I can better serve the emperor."

Zhou Yuanfang suddenly had nothing to say. Since childhood, Archer has always been the one who thought the most attentively, and he always learned Archer.

"Your Majesty, you are the lord and I am the minister. From today on, we each have our own way to go." Archer smiled, his peach blossom eyes clear and clear, like a scholar who was about to leave the school and travel around the world.

Zhou Yuanfang was infected by him and patted Archer on the shoulder heavily and said aloud: "Okay, you can travel with peace of mind. I will learn the way of a wise king. When you return from your journey, we will govern the world together."

Archer Zheng’s key point.

In the blink of an eye, it was March, and Aman was about to get married.

A female official was sent to preside over the marriage of the emperor and empress. Su Jin wanted to help her, but she didn't need to do it, so Su Jin, who was idle and had nothing to do, watched the female official dress up for her daughter.

Aman is sixteen years old and has become a beautiful flower in Shui Lingling. It goes without saying anything. Just stand there quietly and be gorgeous. Su Jin is addicted to her daughter's beauty, but she can't help but be proud. The buns she made by Su Jin are delicious, and the children she gave birth to are also beautiful men and beautiful women. They are all top in the capital.

The daughter is about to get married tomorrow, and Su Jin tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

Xiao Zhen couldn't sleep either. Su Jin was even more upset when he was making trouble, so he pulled the little woman into his arms and refused to let her turn over.

"You said, will the emperor change his mind in the future?" Su Jin asked worriedly. Once a woman becomes a mother, there is no day when she doesn't need to worry. Even if the child gets married, the mother will have to worry about her daughter's funeral.

Xiao Zhen was silent for a moment before he said depressedly: "What's the use of saying this now?" When the late emperor gave the marriage, the mother and the mother were happy. He said what to do if Zhou Yuanfang bullied Aman in the future. Su Jin scolded him for being crow-mouthed and did not allow him to talk nonsense. Now that his daughter is about to get married, the little woman comes to ask him. Xiao Zhen couldn't help but snort.

But when he lowered his head and saw Su Jin's frowning eyebrows, as if his daughter had been bullied, she felt even more uncomfortable than her daughter, Xiao Zhen felt distressed again and hugged Su Jin tighter. He kissed her forehead and said, "Aman is like you, the emperor must not let her be sad. Don't worry, don't think about it all day long."

Su Jin didn't turn around for a moment, and when Xiao Zhen said that his daughter was as smart as her, he couldn't help but sigh: "Aman is not stupid, but not all men are as honest as you."

Xiao Zhen held her hand, looked at her still beautiful face, and whispered: "I'm honest, there are some insincere things in the cabinet, but I've been fascinated by you all my life."

Su Jin was stunned and finally realized that Xiao Zhen was saying that his daughter was as beautiful as her. If a man was moved, he would never forget it for the rest of his life.

Thinking of the old bachelor Shen Fu, Su Jin felt that Xiao Zhen’s comfort was indeed reasonable and couldn’t help but feel a little proud.

The little woman's mouth was raised high, as if it was so beautiful that Shen Fu was obsessed with. Xiao Zhen's face changed and suddenly turned over her.

Xiao Zhen is 41, and it is the time when a man is most attractive. The more firm his face is, the more fascinated the woman in the brocade tent looks.

Su Jin likes Xiao Zhen very much, but if she wants to get up early tomorrow, she is not happy to make trouble with him, and she hides around and doesn't call him Ruyi.

"Why, I miss your old beauty?" A strange feeling came. Xiao Zhen deliberately pressed Su Jin down with a tense face, and then asked in her ear. His tone was a hint of frivolity and a hint of punishment, and he didn't look like Xiao Zhen at all.

As a couple with him for so many years, Su Jin was blushed by Xiao Zhen for the first time and turned red inexplicably.

When he woke up the next day, looking at Xiao Zhen who was dressed seriously by the bed, Su Jin recalled last night, feeling comfortable physically and mentally, and looked at him with charming eyes.

Xiao Zhen glanced at her and reminded: "If you can't get up again, Aman has to put on makeup."

After hearing this, Su Jin jumped up.

A quarter of an hour later, Su Jin came to his daughter's boudoir.
To be continued...