Nameless Miniature.

There is a fan country in it, and the country name is Zheng.

Sixteen years is a fleeting time for a monk.

But this period of time is sixteen years for mortals... But it is enough to have many unexpected changes.

The elderly lord of Zheng Guoguo is already dying of old age this year, and he is afraid that he will die soon.

And Zheng Guo, who was in charge of him, was also in civil strife with his terminal illness.

His three sons are fighting to the death for the position of heir.

Zheng Guo Palace.

The old lord who was lying on the sickbed, listening to the words of General Yulin, who was guarding Miyagi and came to report, was angry and pale, and his sick appearance gave people a feeling as if he was about to hang up if he couldn't get up in one breath.

"Rebel son! Rebel son!!Hurry!Mobilize all the Yulin army, and be sure to defend Fengxian Pavilion to me!"

"Your Majesty, Your Royal Highness has already broken through the outer city of the palace gate with the traitors, they will definitely attack the Taiji Palace, if all the Yulin troops are transferred to Fengxian Pavilion at this time, then Your Majesty's safety is in danger..."

Before General Yulin finished speaking, the old lord shouted violently: "I, I let you go!!"

After saying this, he coughed violently, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and more than a dozen kneeling eunuchs and maids on the side of the bed were so frightened that they were about to fly, and they called the imperial doctor again and again.

"Go... Fast... Go quickly..."

The old lord of the country, who was almost breathless, was still repeating this sentence at this time, with a hint of wisdom in his eyes... He knew that his son would definitely not attack the Taiji Palace first, but would go to Fengxian Pavilion.

Fengxian Pavilion.

It was established sixteen years ago, and its exalted status surpassed that of the lord of the kingdom because... There was a man living in it, a woman who had suddenly appeared sixteen years earlier.

The old lord knew very well in his heart that his three sons... No matter how much you rob it, it doesn't matter who it is. In the end, this vast country is still their Zheng family.

But if he collided with the one in Fengxian Pavilion, Zheng Guo might cease to exist.

"The last general obeys!"

When this Yulin general saw the dying appearance of the old country lord, his expression had already changed in fright, and he quickly got up and walked out of the inner hall, summoning his Yulin army to rush to Fengxian Pavilion.

And at the moment...

In the outer city of Zheng Guo's palace, a gorgeous palanquin drawn by eight horses and decorated with brocade and satin entered the palace under the escort of 50,000 soldiers.

More than a dozen ironclad generals who followed on both sides of the sedan chair on horseback were all frowning tightly, obviously a little embarrassed.

Because from this gorgeous sedan chair, the ups and downs of the woman's joyful screams are constantly heard, and the rhythm is frustrated, and at first glance, it is deliberate, pretending to make the man excited.

"Isn't it cool?!"

"Is the main hall powerful?!"

"Hurry! Scream!

“......”

A man with a look of forty years, holding the crotch of a graceful woman with his bare hands, slammed it violently with the momentum of an old man's cart, and the woman who was grabbed looked red, and her long hair was hanging upside down and scattered on the side.

And beside the man, there were seven or eight other women clinging to him, and besides... There are also more than a dozen graceful naked women, who also use the 'five brothers' to go in and out with a bewitching expression, making a moan.

The voice came out of the sedan chair, full of the breath of burning man's blood, and the more than ten generals who were close to each other all pretended to be serious.

Even the young child who was driving the car, who looked like he was only fourteen or fifteen years old, looked cramped at the moment, his dark face was red, and his eyes couldn't help but glance back from time to time.

Just when the little coachman glanced back for the thirteenth time, among the many cries coming from the sedan chair, there was... It was evident that it was the woman who was being pushed by the old man, and her cry suddenly became rapid and high-pitched, apparently a prelude to the imminent fire of the cannonball.

The rest of the women seemed to react, and after a second, they all sped up their cries in accordance with the rhythm.

Ten breaths.

After ten breaths, everything stopped.

And after a cup of tea, the sound of laughter came from the sedan chair.

Then from the sedan chair, a gorgeously dressed, sharp-beaked monkey cheeks middle-aged man opened the hidden jade bead curtain, on his side is a graceful woman wearing a transparent light veil, under the light veil, is no longer looming, but looks very clear, the little coachman can't help but beat faster.

This middle-aged man is Zheng Jian, the second prince of Zheng State.

People are as their name suggests, and they are not cheap.

is known for liking to play with women, from the married women in the people's homes, to the thirteen or fourteen-year-old cardamom girls, to the concubines who are being married by the Ming media, to the wind and dust women ridden by 10,000 people, as long as they are taken by this guy, no one can run away.

"How is the eldest and third now?"

After Zheng Jian entered the 'Sage Time', a rare trace of seriousness appeared on his face, and he turned his head to ask the general who was following on horseback.

One of the generals spoke in a loud voice: "If you go back to Your Highness, the army of Your Highness and the Third Highness has been decided, and you will not be able to get out within three hours." ”

"Good! good!"

Zheng Jian smiled, and the generals around him also laughed, now it's very simple... As long as you enter the palace, think of a way to kill the old emperor, and ascend the throne directly, everything is done, and they are all heroes!

Three hours is enough for them to do it all!

But the next moment... None of the generals could laugh.

"That Fengxian Pavilion's Immortal Niangniang, I saw it once sixteen years ago, and I saw it again last year, for sixteen years... The appearance has not changed at all, and the charm is much stronger than those little women. ”

As soon as they heard Zheng Jian's words, the faces of these generals all changed greatly, and they subconsciously thought of what Zheng Jian wanted to do.

Sure enough... The next moment, Zheng Jian gave the order.

"Take Fengxian Pavilion first, and then go to Taiji Palace. ”

"Your Highness, no!"

"Your Highness..."

“......”

However, Zheng Jian didn't care about it at all, his eyes burst into fine light, and at this time, the feeling of weakness after the first shot also dissipated, and he turned around and laughed back into the sedan chair, and all the beauties inside poured up.

And this army that attacked the outer palace city was also under the order of Zheng Jian, and the generals could only watch the sedan chair reluctantly change the military order, and changed the order to attack the Taiji Palace to Fengxian Pavilion.

But... These people can't help but feel a little worried in their hearts.

Because in the past sixteen years, the 'Shangxian Niangniang' in the Fengxian Pavilion, the temples of the ancestral halls are all over the country, and the names of the gods are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, even though these generals are rebelling, but when they think of attacking the 'Fengxian Pavilion', and their own master... There is still that indescribable idea of 'Shangxian Niangniang', which is that one by one I can't help but feel numb on my scalp.

However, the military order could not be violated, and the 50,000 troops who attacked the outer palace city rushed towards Fengxian Pavilion.