Jiang Xiaobai returned to the Marquis' Mansion. It was already dark. There was no light in the Marquis' Mansion. It was like a deserted ancient temple, blending into the empty darkness, feeling gloomy.

But I was used to the rumors and didn't feel scared at all. Instead, I was like a mouse, dancing happily in the dark.

When I arrived at the backyard, I saw a room with faint lights on. This is the kitchen. Now it is not as particular as before. There are many things to pay attention to when eating. Now I cook in the kitchen. For convenience, I put a table next to it, and the four of them gathered together to eat together.

Feng Yan opened the door and saw the old housekeeper and Feng Yu sitting facing each other at the table, eating. The food was also very simple, each with a bowl of porridge, and a plate of pickles were placed in the middle. Jiang Xiaobai looked a little sad, thinking that the three of them were loyal to the Hou Mansion, but they fell into this place.

The old butler put down the bowls and chopsticks, stood up and said, "Young Master is back, have you eaten?"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "I just handled a little, but I haven't eaten yet!"

The old housekeeper had long been used to the little marquis going out late and returning late, and even not returning. He probably went there to steal somewhere, so he didn't cook his meal at all. Feng Yu quickly stood up and said, "Young Master, wait a moment, I'll make it for you again."

Jiang Xiaobai waved his hand and said, "No need to make it, let's go out and eat!"

Feng Yu was stunned and said, "Young Master, just have a meal, why spend that in vain money?" If it weren't for the young master's face, would you really want to say, would you not have any money to go out to eat?

Feng Yan said, "It's not unfair at all. Feng Yu, I tell you, the young master is rich today. Even if you are lying in a restaurant for three days and three nights, it's just a drop in the pot. Let's go quickly. When I think about eating it soon, my saliva has flowed down. I haven't eaten meat for a long time. I stole the chicken from Widow Zhang's house last time. I almost forgot what the meat tastes."

Feng Yu said anxiously: "Brother, what are you talking about?"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "There is no nonsense, let's go!"

Feng Yu and the old butler looked at each other. Although they didn't believe that the young master would make money for no reason, they couldn't help but feel a little suspicious when they thought about the young master's changes today and the wind swearing. However, this was a good thing after all, and without asking too much, they followed Jiang Xiaobai out.

After leaving the Marquis' Mansion, it was like entering another world. The street was brightly lit and people came and went. Jiang Xiaobai walked in front, and the old butler was suspicious. He deliberately grabbed Feng Yan and fell into a big way. He asked him about the doubts. Feng Yan did not dare to hide it, so he told him everything that happened in the afternoon. Finally, Feng Yan said, "Dad, don't blame the young master for making trouble. He had no choice but to be too damn it. Qin Shangtian bullied people too much."

The old housekeeper said angrily: "Who said the young master is messing around? This is what he should do. The marquis should have the majesty of the marquis. Even those clowns dare to show off their power in front of the marquis. It is not an exaggeration to kill them. Not bad, what the young master did today finally failed to disappoint the master's high hopes."

Feng Yan looked at him in a daze. He didn't expect that the old man who often cried was much more genital than him. Am I still your biological son?

Qiuxianglou is the largest restaurant in Qingliang City. It is extremely luxurious. It is full of dignitaries and nobles. She is dressed in gorgeous clothes. The poor people are three points shorter when they stand at the door.

If the waiter usually saw the young marquis, he would not pay attention to him and even wanted to slam him out. But today the incident of the young marquis killing the guards was rumored in the city, and everyone knew it. Under the rumor, the young marquis chopped his head with one sword because he was unhappy when he saw the guards. If it were someone else, he would have been arrested in the death jail for a long time, but look at them, killing someone is like killing a chicken. Not only does he have no trouble, but he also has leisure to go out to visit the restaurant. Although the waiter is low in status, he is not stupid. He knows that the young marquis has no money, but he dares not let others go. Now he goes to his bed and goes around in his bed, and he dares not have any objection. He hurriedly greeted him with a smile and said, "Little marquis, I wonder if you are looking for someone, or?"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "Is there any private room?"

The waiter wanted to say no, but he didn't have the courage, for fear that the little marquis would be discovered and sent him to see the guards of the Qin family. After all, he was not familiar with the guards of the Qin family and had nothing to talk about, so he said, "Yes, yes, but the private room is too expensive and not worth it at all... Look... Do you need to think about it again!" While speaking, he secretly glanced at the little marquis, for fear that the little marquis would be unhappy. No matter whether he was familiar with the guards of the Qin family, he would send him over.

Jiang Xiaobai opened his eyes and stared at him and said, "Do you think this marquis can't afford it?"

The waiter felt that although he had not drawn his sword, his eyes were sharper than the sword. He was creepy and said, "No, no, if the little marquis can't afford to pay, we don't have to open a restaurant. Who can afford it? Xiao marquis, please invite it upstairs!" He thought to himself, even if he eats the king's meal, it's not my business, no matter how important it is, life is not important!

The old butler's family of three felt a sigh. After many years, they finally felt that they were following a marquis instead of a monkey. People on the street could shout a few times.

When he entered the private room, the waiter brought the menu. Jiang Xiaobai did not order any dishes. The old housekeeper and Feng Yu only ordered one or two dishes symbolically, but Feng Yu was not polite. He felt that there was no dishes on the menu that he didn't want to eat. He ordered more than thirty dishes in one breath. Seeing this made the waiter take a breath, which further confirmed their idea of ​​eating a tycoon meal, because he was too familiar with this routine. He originally wanted to notify the palm of his hand, but he was afraid that the little marquis would take revenge in the future. Anyway, he was doing things according to the procedures. If it was not important, no matter how important it was, it would be of no life.

After a while, more than thirty dishes were served, and a table was filled with a full table. The family of three has been living in so poor years and cannot solve the problem of food and clothing. They have never seen so many delicious dishes. However, the old housekeeper and Feng Yu were reserved and chewed slowly. However, Feng Yan didn't care about his demeanor at this time, and he swallowed voraciously and drank oxen. Because the table was too big and there was no longer a length of chopsticks, he could only shoot a shot and change the place. He had eaten here almost, and then continued to change the place and ran around the table.

Jiang Xiaobai knew that he had suffered a lot with him over the years, so he didn't say anything.

After drinking and eating, the old housekeeper couldn't help but tentatively: "Young Master, I don't know what you plan to do with this thousand taels of gold?" He said in his heart that he was really afraid that the young master would return to his original state after he had money, and would eat, drink, gamble every day, and would not be enterprising. After all, the country is easy to change, but his nature is difficult to change.

Without thinking, Jiang Xiaobai took out a thousand taels of silver notes from his arms and handed them to him, saying, "I'll leave it to you in the future!"

The old butler said panic: "Young Master, that's not what I mean!"
Chapter completed!