Hidden Dragon in Qing Dynasty

Ma Xinyi was the governor of the two rivers, and this was also the backbone of the two rivers that Ci Xi had raised with one hand. He was very familiar with the local conditions and people in the Jiangnan region.

Ma Xinyi was originally a civil servant but when he was born, he encountered chaos in Taiping Heavenly Kingdom and other Twisted Army s. All these years, he had been working in Anhui, Zhejiang, Jiangsu and other places.

The days of robbing were too painful to bear to look back on, so when Ma Xinyi, who was sitting on the horse, thought back to the past, he couldn't help but sigh.

Fortunately, the war had subsided. The failure of Long-hair and Twisted Army had allowed the civil servants to return to the front desk. This gave Ma Xinyi a chance to use her fists again.

Recalling the earnest request the imperial government had given him, as well as the Empress Dowager's earnest words of guidance, Ma Xinyi felt a warm sensation in his heart. He raised his head and looked towards Jiangning City, thinking of this in his heart.

"Brother Zeng Family, when you guys first killed countless people in Tianjing City and turned back to look at the Heavenly Kingdom's holy treasury, do you think the Imperial Court would ignore you? Ceng Guoquan, I can guess that you are the mastermind, and the disappearance of the Heavenly Kingdom's Holy Treasury is definitely related to you, just wait for me to dig out your secret! "

"Ceng Guofan, Ceng Guofan! You're finally willing to head north, and you still won't be able to become the King of Jiangnan in the end … I heard you cough all night long? Hehe, the anger of the Jinling King had already been drained away, and you still want to continue being trapped here?

Ma Xinyi had just arrived from Chang Zhou and thought back to the tens of thousands of fields he had swallowed for the imperial government. The two prefectures' governor who was about to take office felt his heart racing.

Taihu Lake Basin had been a place of fish and rice since ancient times. After hundreds of years of commercial development, the land had long been pushed into the most profitable business by the market.

If these fields were to be placed in the ordinary times, they would never sell to the common people. However, the crisis in the south ticket had given Ma Xinyi the best opportunity to eat, and according to the instructions from the Beijing's secret teleportation, she had sent people down frantically to get the silver circle.

Ma Xinyi was just waiting for Ceng Guofan to move his butt and leave. When that time came, he would be the righteous King of Jiangnan and he would turn over all these good lands to the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

When he thought about this, he could not help but laugh, this was truly a battle that involved both heaven and earth, who knew that Ceng Guofan would encounter such a crisis on his journey south before he left.

He didn't need to take responsibility for his own actions, to be able to reap the rewards for free and earn a fortune in the meantime, truly a cloud of smoke rising from the grave of the ancestors!

Ma Xinyi was in a rush, he knew that this was probably the last time Ceng Guofan would be arranging government affairs in Jiangnan. He had to at least give the Xiang Army an explanation, at least give them some future instructions, she definitely could not miss such an important meeting.

"Hold..." "Hurry up, we must see the marshal within the hour …" The cavalrymen were so angry that they quickly galloped down the road, scaring all the passers-by to the ground.

On the official road leading to Jiangning City, there were often many Grass City who were providing services for passersby. In the middle of the road that led to Jiangning City, there were often many Grass City who were providing services for passersby.

There were simply too many nameless Grass City s, and with Ma Xinyi's status, she would naturally not care about where these lowly commoners settled down.

But just as he was passing by a nameless Grass City, an accident suddenly happened.

There was a dilapidated straw house next to the official road with a few broken Eight Immortals Table by the door. There were a few passers-by here, drinking some bitter tea and rubbing their sore legs to recuperate.

At the table closest to the main road, there was an unreasonable looking burly man occupying the entire table. He had already emptied three of the half kilograms of rice wine and was about to finish the fourth.

A fat chicken was cleanly eaten, leaving behind only a few bones and a chicken butt. Half a plate of fennel beans were scattered all over the table.

However, no one noticed that the more they drank, the brighter the light in the big guy's eyes became. He leaned on the table and pretended to be dizzy, but his eyes were staring at the official road.

When Ma Xinyi's Cavalry arrived, the corner of the big sized man's mouth raised into a sneer, "You finally came?"

With a bang, the big man slammed the table and stood up. He picked up an empty wine jar with each of his hands and swung it around like a cannon.

Ma Xinyi was in the middle of the team of horses. There were a total of six soldiers protecting him, and behind him were eight soldiers.

With two muffled thuds, the wine jug smashed onto the two standard-bearers' faces, causing blood to splatter all over the place. The burly man who was pretending to be drunk roared out, "Scoundrel Ma Xinyi! Bring out your life, Grandfather Zhang Wenxiang too! " Amidst the roar, the other two wine jars flew out.

Why Bandit? Zhang Wenxiang was a classic example of a Bandit, single-handedly rushing forward while holding onto his running horses, only to see him wielding a sharp wrist knife each, his eyes staring straight at the panicking Ma Xinyi, his footsteps not moving at all.

Just as the horse was about to collide with him, the assassin did a somersault and dashed to the side of the road. The dagger in his hand ripped open the horse's stomach while his internal organs flowed all over the ground.

The stench of blood rose into the air as the Knight fell to the ground. Who knows how many bones were broken.

It was only then that the citizens of the Grass City understood what had happened. The cowardly commoners shouted and scattered in all directions, smashing countless large porcelain bowls into pieces.

"Stop him! Stop the assassin! " Ma Xinyi was so scared that his face turned white, his hands shaking as if there was wind blowing from a corner of his mouth.

He had truly overestimated the strength of these old men. Since he did not believe in the soldiers sent by Xiang Army, Ma Xinyi had transferred over all the standard-bearers from the entire city. After all, he had the secret orders of the empress dowager and the prince in his hands.

Unfortunately, he had only considered the question of whether or not these ancestors had the ability to fight.

In a life or death situation, those who lived like princes would scream, while the Bandit would raise his blade and take his life. Zhang Wenxiang's body moved like a ghost under the hooves of the horses, the Southern Sect's method of using the knife was truly beautiful.

Often, the horse's neck would be chopped down from the bottom and then the knight would fall down. The other knife would then take the opportunity to strike, hitting the horse squarely in the chest.

"Hahaha …" A dog officer! You've found such a bunch of cowards to guard you, you deserve to die! "If this group of smoker soldiers can protect you, I'll write it backwards!"

Amidst Zhang Wenxiang's mockery, the four Knights had already lost their lives and the remaining Eight Flags Soldier s had all retreated instead of advancing. They were all so frightened that their faces had turned white.

At that moment, they had actually isolated Ma Xinyi right in front of them, and allowed him to face the assassin who crazily pounced on him.

"Save me! Someone help me! "Stop him …" The terrified Ma Xinyi wanted to run but his hands and feet were not listening to him. He watched helplessly as a sharp blade stained in blood pierced towards his chest.