Zuo Lan didn't expect that the dog chased the chicken but was killed by the chicken. What's the point? What's the truth? In horror, he turned around and prepared to run away. Unexpectedly, he was discovered by the chicken. He heard the chicken shout: "Stop!"

Zuo Lan didn't expect that she would be afraid of a chicken in her life, as if he had turned into a caterpillar, and did not dare to squirm anymore. She slowly turned around and squeezed out a smile and called respectfully: "Is the little marquis calling me?"

Jiang Xiaobai pulled out the Sulan sword from Jiang Yiding's body. The blade was still stained with blood, so he pressed against his throat and said, "Don't Master Zuo want to kill this marquis? Isn't there no chance if he runs away now?"

Zuo Lan was so scared that her legs were trembling with fear. She swallowed her saliva, and said with a bitter face: "Young Marquis is wronged! How dare I assassinate the Marquis? I don't dare to lend me ten courage. You have seen it too. It was Jiang Yiding who took his own initiative and dared to disobey him. He didn't even take me seriously. It's really worth mercy!"

Although he brought a lot of people here, he saw that the little marquis could even kill monks. In their eyes, the monks were heaven, and even heaven could break them. There was nothing else that could not be done? They were so scared that they dared not speak up, so they could only tremble with Young Master Zuo. They did not abandon him and ran away. They were already righteous enough.

Jiang Xiaobai said: "But Jiang Yiding is your person!"

Zuo Lan hurriedly said, "I know I know, I am the one who is in power. Don't worry, I will give you an explanation to the young master. When I go back, I will whip this Jiang Yiding three thousand times, hang it on the city tower, and expose the body for three months to serve as a warning to you."

Jiang Xiaobai couldn't help but sigh in his heart, thinking that Jiang Yiding was really unlucky, and he followed such a master. Not only did he die for the Lord, but he would have to whip the corpse and expose the corpse. If he knew about it, he would not know if he would be angry. He couldn't help but secretly glance at Jiang Yiding's corpse. Seeing that he was not angry, he turned to look at Zuo Lan and said, "It's spared to whip the corpse. No matter how he said he died for you, go back and bury him well!"

Zuo Lan hurriedly said, "Since the little marquis said that, I will choose a Fengshui treasure land when I go back and bury him with a glorious scenery." After a pause, he said, "I wonder if the little marquis has any other instructions?"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "I didn't give any instructions. I said so much, just to tell you that this marquis was frightened tonight."

Zuo Lan was confused when she heard this and thought to herself, what can I do if you are frightened? I am still frightened! She said in confusion: "I wonder what the little marquis means?"

Jiang Xiaobai sighed lightly: "People are most likely to be scared when they are scared. Now I always feel a little restless. When I go back, I always have to buy some medicines to calm the mind and replenish qi to recuperate. But you know, this marquis is a little short of money..."

Zuo Lan suddenly realized and hurriedly said, "Don't worry, I will pay for this money, I will pay for it."

Jiang Xiaobai said: "Since Young Master Zuo has this intention, I can't help but feel kind, so I'm not polite. Then just give me a thousand taels of gold."

"One thousand taels?" If it weren't for a sword pressing on his throat, Zuo Lan would jump up in shock. He said again: "The little marquis is making things difficult for me! How could I get so much money?"

"That's a problem. After hearing this, I felt a little restless again, my hands were a little out of control. I don't know if I would do anything unexpected, which made me very worried." When Changjian said that, he sent it forward and pierced Zuo Lan's skin.

Zuo Lan only felt a piercing pain from his throat. He didn't doubt that the little marquis would kill him at all. He was so scared that he hurriedly said, "I'll give it to me, I'll give it!" Without waiting for the little marquis to reply, he quickly took out a few silver notes from his arms and handed it to Jiang Xiaobai and said, "Little marquis, this is three hundred taels of gold. It just happened that I was going to bring it to the business tonight. You should take care of it first. The remaining 700 taels will be left. I will send it to the marquis' mansion in person tomorrow."

Jiang Xiaobai took the silver bill and looked at it. He saw that it was anonymous silver bill, and anyone could receive it. Although it was only 300 taels of gold, it was better than nothing. He didn't expect that he would kindly deliver the seven hundred taels to the mansion tomorrow. After all, he had a father who was the city lord. He said, "I didn't force you, did you voluntarily?"

Zuo Lan looked at the sword on her throat and had to open her eyes and talk lies: "This is all from my heart, I respect the little marquis with sincerity!"

Jiang Xiaobai handed the silver note to the old housekeeper and said, "Uncle Feng, since Young Master Zuo is enthusiastic, I can't keep people from thousands of miles away, otherwise I will seem too unhuman. You accept it first!"

The old butler looked at the human touching little marquis and didn't know what to say. Anyway, the marquis' mansion is now using money, so he took the silver note and said, "I must keep it for the young master."

Zuo Lan said: "Little Marquis, can I leave now?"

Jiang Xiaobai nodded, put his sword in the sheath, and said, "I know you must be very unwilling to give up now, but it's okay. There are opportunities to take revenge and revenge. I am waiting for you."

Zuo Lan quickly smiled and said, "How could I not give up? It is natural for the little marquis to teach him a lesson, and I am convinced."

Jiang Xiaobai shook his head, smiled bitterly, and said, "Life is a hero, and death is a hero! A seven-foot man is not happy with life, and why is death suffer? You are like a bear, and you really don't deserve to be my opponent. Even if you are lucky enough to avenge you in the future, I will look down on you as a ghost."

Zuo Lan's face turned pale, but she had no objection. She lowered her head and said nothing. For him, she would rather be a scumbag than become a ghost hero after death. After all, a scumbag's life is happy.

Jiang Xiaobai ignored him and walked downstairs with his head held high. The stairs were crowded with people, but when they saw the little marquis coming, they all retreated to both sides, but after all, the stairs were spaced, so the crowd retreated downstairs like a tide, standing on both sides with their hands down, as if welcoming VIPs.

The Feng family followed the little marquis, and their bodies were straight. Although it was not the first time to go down the stairs, it was the first time that they stood on the stairs and felt as if they were looking down at all living beings. Their blood could not stop boiling.

The old housekeeper knew that after today, the prestige of the Marquis' Mansion had truly been established.

"This feeling is so good. Looking at people's hot eyes, I really want to stand at the stairs and say a few simple words! Although this kind of life is a bit risky, it's worth dying!" Feng Yan thought so.

Jiang Xiaobai didn't notice that in the corner downstairs, there was a mother and daughter sitting at this time. The mother was in her twilight years, with gray hair and hunched over, and she was about to fall ill at any time. Her daughter looked like she was middle-aged, but the years left no traces on her face, like a blooming peony, beautiful and dignified, and she must be beautiful when she was young. There were several guards standing next to her, and there were occasional golden light flashes between her eyebrows, and it seemed that they were monks.

This beautiful woman was named Fu Lingyue, and she was the favorite concubine of Princess Chang Yuhuan, the princess of Dao County.

In the Zhongxia Empire, a city was divided into four pavilions, ten cities were a pond, ten ponds were a county, ten counties were a hall, ten halls were a gate, and ten governors were a road, and each road was a marshal was set up, with a total of ten roads. Because the Zhongxia Kingdom was huge, in order to facilitate identification, the place names were not easy to be complicated, from the city, they were named after the cross mantra of the founding of the State of Zhongxia Kingdom, respectively, "benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom, trustworthiness, and Taoist heaven and earth's law". The ten roads were also the Ren Road, Yi Road, Li Road, Zhi Road, Xin Road, Road, Tian Road, Earth Road, General Road, and Fa Road. Each road was under the jurisdiction of the ten roads, which were also Ren Zhu, Yi Shu, Li Zhu, Zhi Shu, Xin Shu, Dao Shu, Heaven, Earth, General Road, and Law. This is to be followed by the following analogy.

Qingliang City belongs to the Daojun Daochi Temple, Tianlu Li Duxin Hall. The princess of Daojun is under the jurisdiction of hundreds of cities with a population of tens of millions, which is also considered a prince of one place.

Fu Lingyue was born in Qingliang City. She came back this time to visit her old mother. She usually stayed away from her and was reluctant to leave her, so she brought Qiuxianglou some delicacies to express her feelings.

Fu Lingyue looked at Jiang Xiaobai's back as he was gradually moving away and murmured: "Life is a hero, and death is a hero! I can't tell that this little marquis, who is a loser, can say such a bold word! Look at his majestic appearance, he is not as cowardly as the legendary one? Could it be that the rumors were spread wrongly, right?"

The old mother gave him a blank look and said, "Damn girl, you are not interested in this little marquis, are you?"
Chapter completed!