This time, the prefect of Xiangyang was a Han official. After Bai Lang entered the city, he settled down and when night fell, he walked to the prefect's office calmly. The panic caused by Bai Lang had already spread in the provincial capital and the imperial court of the Qing Dynasty - along the
He killed several local officials along the way. Even though there were no radios and telegraphs these days, the horse-drawn message alone was already giving the chief minister a splitting headache in the provincial capital.
The information that these officials were assassinated by the rebels was also rushed to the capital within a short period of 800 miles, which also caused an uproar in the court. The rebellion of killing officials was not so arrogant, and the county magistrates of several counties were taken away.
The murderer was killed, and he also wrote in big words, "The murderer is Prince Shaobao Bailang of the Ming Dynasty!" This kind of murderer has never been seen before. Catch him! He must be caught! The guards in the palace have already set out, preparing to round up this fierce rebel.
However, the news was still slow, at least not enough warning could be given. When Bai Lang arrived, the Xiangyang Prefecture had just received a document from above saying that there might be rebels who had arrived under his rule. Bai Lang easily climbed over the wall of the backyard and entered
According to the convention, there is an official office in the front and a place where officials and their families live in the back. And Bailang is now in the backyard of the Xiangyang magistrate. "The Fourth Grade Huangtang is already regarded as the local overlord within hundreds of miles."
Already."
Bailang wandered around the garden leisurely. The night was still very long, and he had enough time to kill slowly. Of course when he saw his slaves, Bailang always rewarded them and sent them to coma for the night instead of directly taking their lives. Who could
He will go out of his way to kill these ants. As for the maids, they are treated similarly, but these people generally cannot see him. Bai Lang's current light skill and ability to travel thousands of miles alone can be considered shocking in this world.
"This is... the residence of the female family members." Bai Lang saw more than one middle-aged woman in a wing. This was probably the female family members of the prefect and the maids who served her, but there was another room.
There is also a girl who is dressed completely different from the maids and so on. She may be the daughter of the prefect. "The prefect's wife - if so, she must be in her thirties, right? I can't really tell the age of the woman. But the little girl is the most
Twelve or thirteen years old...wait a minute. I remember that Daiyu in the Dream of Red Mansions seems to be this age?"
Bai Lang stood quietly at the Moon Gate. When the innate master's aura submerged, he would naturally form an invisible barrier, greatly reducing his sense of existence. Even if those maids and women saw Bai Lang, they would treat him as if he were a flower, grass or tree.
Turn a blind eye. The premise is that Bailang doesn't go forward specially and highlights his own house. "The prefect should still be in the front yard, let him live a little longer." Bailang knew that there were many people in the front yard through sensing the breath with his spiritual mind, and
The prefect should be among them.
Bailang doesn't know how to look at Qi, and this world seems to have no Qi. He can't see any flow of white Qi, red Qi, and blue Qi. This tall and powerful master leaned on the side of the moon gate and looked very casual.
He looked at the female family members in the courtyard. "This little lady is not bad looking. She is more beautiful than Murong and Qin Lian'er, but she is really not as good as the modern seniors. However, this figure is really pretty.
She's not developed yet." Bai Lang is not a pornographic person, so he just thinks the little girl in front of him is quite cute.
"I don't know if I will grow crooked in the future. After all, there are such examples all over the world - those female child stars are just crooked." Bailang thought about these, but he had already heard the sound in the front yard.
There was a sound of someone walking towards here. "There are several of them, they should be the prefect and his long followers." Bailang turned slightly sideways to hide himself in the shadows.
Not long after, the magistrate of Xiangyang came in wearing official robes. The long attendant escorted him to the door of the backyard and then stopped coming in. The same happened to the soldiers who were guarding him. There were maids in the courtyard to greet him, and they walked not far from Bailang.
, but he didn't notice that there was a grown man here. Bailang watched them go in, then coughed slightly, and stepped out in one step. Even if he restrained his mind, the tiger-like aura still leaked out, and the maid in front of him directly
He peed and then passed out.
The aura of the innate master was so terrifying. Even if Bailang didn't intend to release it, just a ray would shock the entire backyard. There were frogs and birds singing, but it suddenly became dead silent. Bailang walked towards the house step by step, and no one dared to leave.
He made a sound to block this daring madman. But the mind of the magistrate inside suddenly became clear. The so-called rebel was right in front of him. This was the arrogant rebel of Bai Lang, the prince's younger brother, who killed officials along the way as mentioned in the official document.
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"I'm going to die!" This is probably the most dazzling thought in the mind of the prefect now. He wanted to call someone, but he couldn't open his mouth and couldn't shout. There seemed to be a heavy thing on his body, which seemed to be a huge
The tiger's claws pinned him down... He didn't care to look at his wife and daughter, and squeezed his wife's palm tightly, while he just looked straight at the tall figure approaching gradually.
A beautiful curly beard and long eyebrows showed off his bravery and bravery. When the magistrate saw clearly, this man had already stepped into the door. "The Tartar magistrate of Xiangyang...
...Don't worry it will be quick, it won't hurt hahahahaha." The crazy rebel grinned. The prefect wanted to speak, but couldn't. The rebels in front of him all called the court a Tatar. This
There is no need to mention the Huayi debate - no matter how you argue, there is no way to defend the fact that the Jianzhou women are Tatars.
Bai Lang touched his slightly longer hair and looked at the prefect's head after taking off his official hat. "No son of the Han family has ever had such an ugly pig-tailed head." After that, Bai Lang reached out and took it off.
The head of the prefect. "Rebel! Don't hurt my father." A soft voice sounded, and the twelve or thirteen-year-old girl stopped in front of the prefect and faced Bai Lang's tiger claws. "She is a brave woman, but it's a pity.
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Bai Lang looked at the little girl with admiration, "Your father is a traitor when he considers thieves as his father. He has read all the books of saints and sages into the dog's belly - hmm, it's no wonder. The Kong family all consider thieves as their fathers. It's no wonder.
His disciples and grandsons are like this." After saying that, he nodded, stretched out his hand to lift the girl up and put it on the woman on the side. The woman seemed to have woken up, and rushed over to grab Bai Lang's arm. It seemed that
I am willing to take my own life.
However, Bai Lang had quick hands. He activated the Nan Dou Holy Fist and cut off the man's head with his palm like an ax blade. The blood sprayed directly to the height of the beam. Bai Lang directly dipped the man's robe in the blood on the outer wall.
He read the book, "The Murderer, Prince Shaobao Bailang of the Ming Dynasty", then touched the girl's head, laughed and walked away.