Chapter 578: Roll around and come back

The people who can be here are also the henchmen of his heart, Yantian is the place where the Ningkang Hou Mansion makes the most money, if he doesn't have this silver, how can he raise such a dead soldier.

The subordinate took the account book again, and after Qi Yuan checked the account book, he directly burned the account book, and there was absolutely no trace of anything that threatened him.

There is nothing big about Yantian's side, and his heart is also relieved of most of it, as long as there is nothing here, then even if the others are closed, he can make a comeback, but it is just a few shops and an underground casino, these things, he Qi Yuan can still pay off, of course, it can be consumed.

And he didn't stay here long that night, he had already left here overnight, and he had to deal with other shop matters, of course, he just didn't come with the dust, and he didn't go back with anything.

It's just that one night, all of a sudden, there seemed to be a strange sound coming from the salt pans

"Who?"

Several guards hurriedly went over with torches, and also surrounded the salt pan, but when the torches returned, they saw nothing, but found a golden feather on the ground.

One of the guards walked over and picked up the feather from the ground, which was so large that it was not something that ordinary birds could grow.

"Someone, go and inform Master Hou!"

The guard hurriedly called out to the person, and also handed the feather to the man, so that the man hurried over.

If it's okay, it's fine, but if something happens, then they can't be liberated even if they die.

Originally, the matter of selling illicit salt was already going to be beheaded, and they all tied their heads to their belts, and if it was a little bit worse, it was a matter of losing their heads, so even if it was a small matter with a big needle, they all needed special attention to it, otherwise, this salt field, Qi Yuan would not be able to hold it in his hands for more than ten years, and no one knew about it, and Qi Yuan had a salt field, and he hadn't told anyone in this world, including the three princes who were standing in the same boat as him, and Shen Yueshu, they didn't know.

He is a very smart person, of course, he is indeed suspicious, the third prince has not yet obtained the position, and he has not said how much he trusts the third prince, of course, the matter of Yantian, he never thought about telling others, this Yantian, and only he can know, the less people know, the safer, the less people know, the longer it is.

After all, who wouldn't blush at such a money-making thing?

And the next person also knows Qi Yuan's temperament, even if it is just a flat animal, but it also needs special attention, who knows, this animal is not raised by people.

There are many people who have cats and dogs in this world, and of course, there are many people who raise birds, such as parrots that can speak human language, and of course, they can also raise very large birds, like eagles.

And Qi Yuan hadn't gone far before he was intercepted by the people on the Yantian side.

"Master Hou, such a thing has been found over there in Yantian."

The guards hurried over, and they didn't even dare to catch their breath, so they took out the feather.

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

"Weighing ......"

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

"Damn it, damn it, damn it!"

He almost smashed the whole room, and the guards and subordinates were all standing outside, and they didn't dare to say a word

When Qi Yuan came out, his eyes had turned blood-red, and those black eyes, at this time, were also full of all kinds of murderous intentions, like a demon crawling out of hell, cruel, and resentful.

On this night, in the Yantian of Ningkang Houfu, which was unknown to the outside, there were more than a dozen black-clothed dead soldiers, who killed people when they saw them, regardless of men and women, almost all of them were killed with a knife, and this night, no one knew, almost all of them had become hell here, with rivers of blood flowing and human lives lost.

And when it was near dawn, the place was set on fire, and after a night, there was no one at all.

Burning Heng opened his eyes, he stood up, first walked to the edge 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 at all.

"I'll be out for a while and I'll be back."

He gently stroked Shen Qingci's face, "Well, sleep well, sleep for a few more days, you will be able to wake up, and when you wake up, it won't hurt so much." ”

He opened the door and walked out.

This night, the clear moon hung on the ground, and the silver color of that piece became more and more deserted.

At this time, a black shadow fell from the air, and the black shadow also came straight to the brand, but he didn't even dodge, just calm eyes, long and jade, and only the breeze blew through the corners of his clothes from time to time, and the flying of the clothes also rolled out of the bleak cold of late autumn in this room.

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

Burning Heng obviously smelled something else, and he walked forward, also to his study.

"Tell me, what do you see?"

Branding Heng asked the golden eagle standing on his shoulder, the golden eagle can't speak, but after raising it for so long, it has gradually become a little more human, and of course he can understand the meaning of the master.

It jumped off its master's shoulder, and then jumped on the table, where it fanned its hair from time to time, and then jumped up and down again.

And after a while, I saw that a lot of white powder had fallen on the table, and there was really a lot, and it was actually a thin layer on the clean tabletop.

Branding Heng flicked his clothes, and sure enough, even on his shoulders, there was this white powder-like thing.

"What is this?"

Changqing dipped some with his fingers, and then rubbed it, and saw this small white particle, how it was similar to salt.

He put his finger to his mouth, licked it again, and the smell of salt came.

"Childe, this is salt."

He hurriedly said, the first time he saw these things just now, he suspected that it was salt, but he didn't expect that this was indeed salt, but how could Zhifeng have salt on his body.

It's hard to make it roll in someone's salt jar and come back.

"You followed him?"

Luo Heng asked the golden eagle worriedly.

The golden eagle chirped, which was an answer to the master.