The official said with a low smile: "Baiqi went to look for Yao Yun at night, but returned without success. Jia Pingan was afraid that he would be in a mess this trip, and he would be punished when he returned to Chang'an. He went to find Mingfu in anger, probably It's coercion and temptation. But the Ming government is firm, he is wishful thinking."

Ma Song felt a little happy, got up and said: "The banquet is ready, please!"

It's cold outside, Wen Chunli had to go to Saga Mountain, these people prefer to drink and have fun indoors.

Half drunk, someone patted Ma Song on the shoulder and said, "Mr. Ma Lang, you have to do things properly. Your brother is the governor of Fengzhou. You have a bright future, so you should be more cautious."

This kind of talk can't be said unless you are a close friend. The so-called friendship is shallow and deep, and that's it.

Seeing that he drank too much, Ma Song frowned and said, "Here's some hangover soup."

The man clapped the case, "I didn't drink too much!"

He hiccupped, "You must know that if you walk around at night, you will end up in hell. If I were you, I would definitely live in seclusion at this moment, and I will not go out for a few years..."

If you don't go out, what are you doing alive?

Ma Song felt that this person was pedantic, "Come here, help me to the guest room to rest!"

He got up and said, "I'm going to change clothes."

He walked around to the back, and a maid had already prepared the horse, and brought it over shyly.

After urinating, he stood with his hands behind his back and ordered: "Keep an eye on the Baiqi people."

The butler came in, "Most of the Baiqi people have gone to Saga Mountain, so you don't need to worry."

"If Baiqi barges in madly..." Ma Song thought more, "Then Jia Ping'an is young and energetic, maybe he dares to do so. Tell the people in the front yard, if Baiqi rushes in, stop him and leave immediately." open."

"Lang Jun is wise." The butler laughed and said, "It's a gesture to stop it, let people know that the Ma family is wronged, and then there will be a reason to go to the Shu in the Wenming Mansion."

"You are smart."

Ma Song felt that there was no mistake in his arrangement, so he smiled loudly, "Today is a big drink!"

Before he reached the banqueting place, he heard someone shouting outside, "Baiqi is here, Jia Ping'an is here!"

"Sure enough!" Ma Song sneered: "Get ready, let him fall into a fight today!"

Outside, more than ten servants stopped Baiqi.

"Please wait a moment, Marquis Wuyang."

It's interesting that there are still some landlords and rich people who are domineering!

Choke!

In the eyes of these servants, interception is at best a beating, but Jia Pingan actually drew a knife.

Jia Ping'an narrowed his eyes, "Is Hao Nu so bold? It can be seen that it will not work if you don't clean it up, let's do it!"

Baiqi rushed up, several slaves were cut down, and the rest ran back crying.

"Killed! Killed!"

They ran all the way, Jia Pingan took the lead and followed behind.

"Why do you do it?" Ming Jing whispered, "It's not good to spread the word."

"Because it's the bane!"

"What is the cause?"

Jia Pingan shook his head, there was no time to explain this at the moment.

There are many reasons for the corruption of the Fubing system, one is land annexation, the other is hidden households...

And the rich and powerful are the biggest moths!

Now that it's here today, it's natural to make people shudder.

Hearing the shout, Ma Song was startled, turned around and ran.

If there is no evidence, Jia Ping'an will only dare to use fists and knives...

He ran all the way.

There was a servant woman behind to avoid her, but Ma Song ran so fast that she didn't even look at her.

"Lang Jun, did you see a ghost?"

Ma Song went all the way to the back door, opened it quietly, and then poked his head out to look around.

"no one!"

He went out quietly and closed the back door behind him.

"Jia Ping'an, it's inevitable that you will keep a secret!"

He hurried to the left.

The sound of horseshoes.

Ma Song raised his head, and the two riders came out from the street.

It's Baiqi!

Masson turned and ran.

Two riders come out from the other side.

"Let me live!"

Gasping for breath, Ma Song suddenly rushed to the opposite side, jumping up and wanting to climb.

But his jumping was so bad that he couldn't reach the wall after several jumps.

Panting, he took a few steps back and jumped up again.

But this time it was worse.

"Try again?"

Jia Ping'an's voice came from behind.

Ma Song turned around and backed away slowly until his back was against the dirt wall.He forced a smile and said, "The Marquis of Wuyang came to Ma's house to kill people. Is this for looting?"

"Your temptation was clumsy, you should ask Wen Chunli how it is."

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