Chapter 584
The people who can be here are also his confidants. Yantian is the most profitable place in the Ningkanghou Mansion. If there is no such money, how can he raise such a dead man out.
The servant took the ledger again, and after Qi Yuan reconciled the ledger, he directly burned the ledger, and there was absolutely nothing left that threatened him.
There is nothing serious here in Yantian, and his heart is more than half relieved. As long as there is nothing here, then even if everything else is closed, he can still make a comeback, but he just brought him a few shops, an underground casino. That's all, these things, Qi Yuan can still pay for it, of course, he must be able to consume it.
And that night, he didn't stay here much, he left here overnight, and he still has to deal with other shop matters. Of course, he came here without the dust, and when he went back, he didn't take anything with him.
It's just that, one night, all of a sudden, there seemed to be a strange sound coming from the Yantian.
"who?"
Several guards hurried over with torches, and also surrounded the salt field, but when the torches 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 big that it was not something that ordinary birds could grow.
"Come on, go and inform Hou Ye!"
The guard hurriedly called the person, and also handed the feather to the person, so that the person could hurry past.
It would be fine if nothing happened, but if something happened, they would not be able to escape even if they died.
Originally, the business of selling illicit salt was already about to be beheaded, and they all tied their heads to their belts. A little less, that is the matter of losing their heads, so even if it is a small matter as big as the tip of a needle, They also all need special attention. Otherwise, Qi Yuan would not have been able to hold this salt field for more than ten years, and no one knew about it, and Qi Yuan had a problem with the salt field. He didn't tell anyone, including the third prince who was on the same boat with him, and Shen Yueshu, who didn't know.
He is very smart, and of course he is suspicious. The third prince has not yet been granted the throne, and he has not said how much he trusts the third prince. Of course, about Yantian, he never thought about telling others. He was the only one who knew about this salt field. The fewer people knew about it, the safer it was. The fewer people knew about it, the longer it would last.
After all, who wouldn't be jealous of something that makes money like this?
And the servants also know Qi Yuan's temperament, even if it is just a flat animal, it needs special attention. Who knows if this animal is raised by humans.
There are many people who keep cats and dogs in this world, and of course there are also many people who keep birds. For example, parrots who can speak human words can also keep very large birds, such as big birds like eagles.
Before Qi Yuan could go far, he was already stopped by the people from Yantian.
"Master Hou, such a thing was found in Yantian."
The guard hurried over, not even daring to catch his breath, so he took out the feather.
As soon as Qi Yuan saw the feather, he snapped and smashed the cup in his hand instantly.
"Bringing balance..."
He bit out the name, and suddenly, one hand slammed hard on the table, and the table was torn apart in an instant.
"Bring Hengju, you damn it, you damn it!"
He smashed almost everything in the whole room, and those guards and servants were all standing outside, not even daring to say a word.
When Qi Yuan came out, his eyes had turned blood red, and the black eyes were full of all kinds of murderous intentions at this time, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell, cruel, Also resentment.
On this night, in the Yantian, which is known to the Marquis of Ningkang, more than a dozen black-clothed dead men came. They would kill anyone they saw. No matter whether they were men or women, they were almost killed with a single blow. This night, No one knows that this place is almost like hell, blood is flowing into rivers, and people's lives are lost.
And when it was almost dawn, the place was set on fire by a fire, and after a night, there was no one there.
Lao Hengju opened his eyes, he stood up, first walked to the side of the collapse, and then tucked the quilt for Shen Qingci who was asleep. In fact, she was motionless, and it was impossible to kick the quilt.
"I'll be back after going out for a while."
He gently stroked Shen Qingci's face, "Well, sleep well. After a few more days of sleep, you will be able to wake up. When you wake up, it won't be so painful."
He opened the door and walked out.
That night, when the clear moon hangs on the ground and the tree figurine, the silvery glow of that piece becomes more and more deserted.
At this time, a black shadow leaned over from the sky, and the black shadow also came straight at Lao Hengxuan, but he didn't even dodge, just calm eyes, long body, and only light The wind blew through the corners of his clothes from time to time, and the bleakness of the late autumn came out of the room as the clothes flew.
No matter how the shadow leaned up, it also squeaked and stopped on his shoulder.
Luo Hengju clearly smelled something else, and he walked forward, also into his study.
"Tell me, what did you see?"
Lao Heng asked about the golden eagle standing on his shoulder. The golden eagle can't speak, but after raising it for so long, it has become a little bit more human, and of course he can understand the meaning of the master.
It jumped off the owner's shoulder, and then jumped onto the table, fanning its fur from time to time on the table, and jumping up and down again for a while.
It didn't take a while to see that a lot of white powder had fallen off the table, and there was a lot of it. It was actually a thin layer on top of the clean table.
Lao Hengxuan flicked his clothes, and sure enough, even on his shoulders, there was something like this white powder.
"What is this?"
Changqing dipped some of it with his own fingers, and then rubbed it a little, and he saw these small white particles, how is it similar to salt.
He put his finger to his mouth, and licked it lightly again, and a taste of salt came.
"Sir, this is salt."
He hurriedly said that the first time he saw these things just now, he suspected that it was salt, but he didn't expect that it was indeed salt, but how could Zhefeng carry salt on his body.
Could it be that it rolled around in someone's salt tank and came back.
"You followed him?"
Luo Heng thought about the golden eagle.
The golden eagle snorted, which was an answer to the master.