A horse quickly passed through the most prosperous Chang'an Street in Huaiyin City, and for a while, the streets were full of chaos. Although there were no families in Huaiyin City, most people were intimate with those families. Who dared to ride a horse in Huaiyin City in the past?

Therefore, when the sound of the horse's hooves was broken, most passers-by were stunned at first, and then wanted to hide, but it was too late.

Not far away, two masters guarding the Ma family's gate saw the horse knocking over the crowd and heading straight for the Ma family's gate. Although they did not dare to leave their posts, their teeth were trembling and their hands were placed on the hilt of the knife at their waists.

When they saw the person on the horse's back with a dull look, dazed expression, and shaking sitting, the two servants hurriedly avoided the side. The horse carried the young man on his body and rushed straight into the Ma family, which was also considered famous in Huaiyin City.

The horse passed through the pavilion and crossed the door and rushed straight into the backyard from the main entrance. All the people they met on the road were hiding like ghosts. Even a few people who rolled up their sleeves and prepared to go to the yard, and after seeing the people coming, they hid aside.

The head of the Ma family, wearing a blue shirt and casual clothes, was now leading a group of juniors in the family to listen to music in the back garden. Suddenly, the hooves were lit like drums, and there was a commotion on and off the stage.

"What a panic!" Although the head of the Ma family was wearing a blue shirt, with some long beards, he dressed as a talented person. However, when he was young, he had joined the army, joined the formation, and killed the enemy. He knew very well that if he could not suppress his position at this moment, if he really encountered any accident, none of these descendants could escape.

Fortunately, the horse finally slowed down, and with the old man's loud shout, everyone calmed down slightly.

When Mr. Ma saw the person on the horse, he was immediately annoyed. He just beat my grandson in Zi Ningxuan some time ago, and today he dared to come to the door! Guangyihou's son is too bullying!

The visitor's eyes were a little dull, and he glanced at the panic people below. When he saw Ma Shisan hiding in the pavilion and huddled towards the flowers behind him, his eyes suddenly condensed. Regardless of everyone present, he turned off his horse's back and stepped beside Ma Shisan, grabbed his belt, lifted him up and threw him onto the horse's back. He headed straight to the side courtyard of Ma Shisan.

For this incident, let alone those juniors who have never experienced the storms, even Mr. Ma was stunned. The world was bright and bright, and you actually came to the Ma Mansion to grab people?!

Master Ma had nothing to do today and wanted to show his filial piety. He specially accompanied his old man to listen to music in the backyard. Seeing that his beloved young son was kidnapped by the lawless young marquis in Huaiyin City, he quickly shouted: "Stop it!"

The guards look at me and I look at you, and no one dares to really stop the little marquis' horse.

When the Ma Master Ma rushed to Ma Shisan's courtyard in shock and anger, the building was already empty.

"Go and notify Lord Song! Just say! Just say that Jiang Baochan wants to kill my son!" The chief clerk Ma didn't care about the profit and interests of detail, and now he plundered his son, which was to take his life: "Send someone to find Mr. Guangyi! My son has fame and fortune, and killing him is a death sentence!"

When the family gathered together to ask for people at Guangyi Hou Mansion, Ma Shisan had already walked in with his waist.

Master Ma hurried forward: "You are not dead?"

Ma Shisan almost staggered and died on his own steps.

Master Ma also realized his grammatical disease and quickly coughed twice: "It's fine if it's okay. Hurry up, go and call back the guy who notified Lord Song!"

On this side, Jiang and Ma families were in trouble, and on the other side, the Huai'an Hou's Huai'an Mansion was also uneasy.

The newly built Huai'an Marquis Mansion exudes a new flavor everywhere, perhaps because it lacks the sedimentation of time. Although the scale of the building is much larger than that of the Guangyi Marquis Mansion in Huaiyin City, it reveals a frivolity everywhere. It lacks the heaviness that belongs to history alone.

At this moment, a corner of the mansion that was supposed to be neat and magnificent was burned down by two or three houses, and the walls were blackened by several feet.

Huo An, who was full of regret, stood in front of the ruins and scolded his nominal cousin.

"Damn it!" Huazhong pointed at Hua Guoan's nose and cursed: "In order to help the incompetent Jiang Baochan, you actually set fire to your own house?! If one day I don't follow your wishes, are you going to burn my entire Marquis' Mansion?!"

"Hey, brother, you said I am Brother Baochan's god brother, and Mr. Guangyi's godson. You brought a lot of people to the door to ask for guilt. I don't look good, right? Besides, although I am your nominal cousin, we all know that we are serious brothers. I just burned a house. Can you beat me to death?" Hua Guoan laughed, while pinching his shoulders and pounding his back.

This thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy is almost as tall as an adult in central China before he knew it.

Huazhong is really unwilling to be ruthless about this only brother and his nominal cousin.

When my father was caught, he was called to respond to the charge of using things in the Guyuan Palace. Halfway through, the second master's son sneaked into the team to replace his father and took it out and died. After that, the father exchanged identities with the second master's son. Although he did not live to a long life, he left an extra male man for the family.

The elder brother is like a father. After his father passed away, this younger brother, who had become much younger, lived at home in the name of his cousin, and he took on the responsibility of discipline him.

I just don’t know what kind of mystery Jiang Baochan had given him. In just three or two years, he actually got along with the guy in Huaiyin City who was annoying. He even got the identity of the son of Guangyi Hou.

This made him, who was originally placed here to restrain Guangyihou, feel a lot more embarrassment.

Although Your Majesty has never blamed him, he cannot unconsciously do so.

In addition, everyone in Huaiyin City is well aware of the incident. If he doesn't say anything, the Jinyiwei will come to the door soon.

As for Jiang Baochan’s life or death, it depends on his luck. No matter how bad it is, does Guangyi Hou still have the iron scroll of Zhang Dan’s book?

"Brother, I heard from the servant that the memorial said was the person killed by the Marquis of Guangyi. Why are you looking for bad luck with Brother Baochan? Besides, what happened to a Marquis killing a censor who is not open to his eyes? There are different people buried in the woods in our backyard." It was probably because his hands were sore and the people were tired of standing. Hua Guoan simply pulled his brother down and sat down: "I'll be the host another day, please listen to a song with Brother Baochan. The storyteller in the Huai Building in Zhenhuai said it well. Let's clear your grudges with him when we meet."
Chapter completed!