Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update to the latest chapter of the Rebirth of a Lady: The Second Wife of the Hou Mansion!The people who can be here are also his confidantes. Yantian is where Ningkanghou Mansion earns the most money. Without these money, how could he raise such a dead man.

The subordinates took the ledger again, and after Qi Yuan checked the ledger, he burned the ledger directly, and there was absolutely no threat to him.

There is nothing serious about Yantian, and his heart is also let go. As long as there is nothing wrong, then even if the other things are closed, he can make a comeback, but he just took a few shops, an underground casino. No matter, these things, he Qi Yuan still compensates, of course, it must be consumed.

And he didn't stay here much that night, he had left here overnight, and he had to deal with other shops. Of course, he had come here without the dust, and he would leave without taking anything when he returned.

It’s just that, on this night, suddenly, there seemed to be a strange noise from Yantian.

"who?"

Several guards hurriedly carried the torch over, and they also surrounded the salt pan. As a result, when the torch returned, they didn't see anything, but they found a golden feather on the ground.

A guard walked over and picked up the feather from the ground. The feather was so large that it was not something that ordinary birds could grow on.

"Come on, go and inform Lord Hou!"

The guard hurriedly yelled at someone, and also handed the feather to the person, so that the person passed quickly.

If there is nothing to do, it is fine, but if there is something, then they cannot escape even if they die.

Originally, the sales of private salt were already decapitated, and they all tied their heads to their belts. If it was a little bit different, it was a matter of losing their heads, so even small things with big needle points. They all need special attention. Otherwise, Qi Yuan wouldn’t be able to hold this Yantian in his hands for more than ten years, and no one knew it, and Qi Yuan had something about Yantian. Did not tell anyone, including the three princes who were standing in the same boat with him, and Shen Yueshu, they did not know.

He is very smart, and of course he is indeed suspicious. The third prince has not yet received a spot, and he has not said how much trust the third prince should be. Of course, about Yantian, he never thought about telling others. This salt field is only known to him. The fewer people know it, the safer it is, the fewer people know it, and the longer it will last.

After all, who is so jealous of something that makes money?

The servants also know Qi Yuan's temperament, even if it is just a beast, it needs special attention. Who knows if this beast is raised by humans.

There are many people who raise cats and dogs in this world. Of course, there are also many people who raise birds. For example, parrots that can speak human words, of course, can also raise huge birds, like big birds like eagles.

And Qi Yuan hadn't gotten far before he was stopped by the people over Yantian.

"Master Hou, I found something like this in Yantian."

The guard hurried over, not even daring to catch his breath, and took out the feather.

When Qi Yuan saw the feather, he snapped the cup in his hand instantly.

"Branding and worry..."

He bit out the name, and suddenly, a hand slammed on the table, and the table fell apart in an instant.

"Branding, you damn, you damn!"

He almost smashed things in the whole house, and the guards and people who had been under him were all standing outside, and he didn’t dare to say a word.

When Qi Yuan came out, his eyes had turned blood red. In those black eyes, at this time, they were also full of murderous intentions, like evil spirits crawling out of hell, cruel, It is also resentment.

That night, in the unknown salt field of Ningkang Hou Mansion, more than a dozen dead men in black came and killed them when they saw them. Almost all men and women were killed with a single knife. This night, No one knows that almost all of this place has become a hell, with blood flowing in rivers, and lives lost.

And when it was approaching dawn, the place was set ablaze by fire, and after a whole night, there were no people.

Lao Hengsi opened his eyes, he stood up, first walked to the collapsed edge, and then tucked the quilt for Shen Qingci who was asleep. In fact, she was motionless, it was impossible to kick the quilt.

"I'll be back after I go out."

He gently stroked Shen Qingci's face, "Well, sleep well. After a few days of sleep, you will wake up. When you wake up, it won't hurt like that."

He opened the door and went out too.

That night, Qingyue hangs the tree sign on the ground, and the color of the silver light has become a bit deserted.

At this moment, a black shadow leaned down from the air, and the black shadow was also coming straight towards the brand, but he had never escaped even from hiding, just calm eyes, long body and jade, and only light. The wind blew over the corners of his clothes from time to time, and while the robe flew, it also rolled out the coldness of the late autumn in this room.

The black shadow leaned forward again with a chirp, and stopped on his shoulder.

Brando Hengsi clearly smelled something else, and he walked forward and also walked into his study.

"Tell me, what did you see?"

Bro Hengsi asked the golden eagle standing on his shoulder. The golden eagle couldn't speak, but after raising it for so long, he gradually became more humane, and of course he could understand the master's meaning.

It jumped off the owner's shoulder, and then jumped to the table, fanning its hair on the table from time to time, and then jumping up and down again.

After a while, I saw that a lot of white powder fell off the table, and it was quite a lot. It turned out to be a thin layer on the clean table.

Branding flicked his clothes, and sure enough, there was this white powdery thing on his shoulders.

"What is this?"

Changqing dipped some of it with his fingers, then rubbed it, and saw this small white particle. How could it be similar to salt.

He put his finger to his mouth, licked it lightly, and a smell of salt came.

"My son, this is salt."

He hurriedly said that the first time he saw these things, he suspected that it was salt, but he didn't expect that it was indeed salt, but how could Zhe Feng carry salt on his body.

It's hardly possible that it rolled back in a circle in someone's salt tank.

"You followed him?"

Luo Hengsi asked the golden eagle.

The golden eagle chirped, which was regarded as answering the master.