But Qin Liang had very little information on his hand, and no matter how much he thought, it would be useless.

But he can basically be sure that the emperor made such a decision, which must have a more important purpose than a deer-cutting banquet.

Qin Liang asked Zhao Tiande a few more questions, then comforted his father-in-law for a few words, and then sent him away.

"This bowl of rice...it's not easy to hold it firmly."

After Zhao Tiande left, Qin Liang sighed. He had several important speculations in his heart, but he did not dare to tell his father-in-law at this time.

Because these speculations are too sensational.

For example, after the emperor came out of seclusion, he was likely to find that he had been undermined in the court and even had the risk of being forced to palace. Therefore, he thought of leaving the royal capital and using the powerful sects at the Western Army and the Deer-cutting Banquet as a helper to suppress the evil in the court.

For example, the emperor had a physical problem and was unwilling to be known to others, so he thought of seeking help at the deer-cutting banquet.

Of course, in Qin Liang's guess, there are seven or eight possibilities. In addition to all kinds of strange and scary possibilities, Qin Liang also feels that the possibility is not high, but it is taken for granted.

That is, the emperor was in seclusion for decades, and was very quiet and wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of deer-cutting banquet to come out for a walk.

However, the deer-cutting banquet was held in the royal capital for several years, so the emperor could only hint that Zhao Tiande volunteered to choose the deer-cutting banquet in Songlan City.

“It’s not unreasonable…”

Qin Liang thought of the end and couldn't help but nod.

But no matter what, it is not a good thing for Qin Liang to hold a deer-cutting banquet in Songlan City.

This means that a large number of practitioners will be borne by the rushing princes and nobles into Songlan City, which will cause huge hidden dangers to his safety.

Qin Liang decided that before and after the deer-cutting banquet, he would never leave the general's mansion to avoid unintentional disasters.

Of course, this is not safe enough.

Qin Liang knew very well after several lifetimes of cultivation that sometimes he didn't cause trouble, and trouble would come to him. Only with strong enough power can he have enough safety.

"The higher level of soul-loving pill must be refined... My wife's Yishui pill must also be quickly..."

Qin Liang felt that it was not waiting for me.

If time is enough, he even wants to refine a few martial soul pills for his father-in-law. Zhao Tiandeka has been in the eighth-grade martial arts realm for a long time, but Zhao Tiande's talent and the foundation of the general's mansion are far inferior to the sect's power, so he has been unable to break through the bottleneck and go to another level on the road to cultivation.

But practice depends not only on talent.

Qin Liang believed that as long as there were enough spiritual herbs to refine alchemy, even if Zhao Tiande's talent was mediocre, he could raise his father-in-law's strength to the level of martial arts cultivation in a few months.

"Refining alchemy!"

After having a general plan, Qin Liang began a new alchemy plan.

Liang Ziyu felt that he had survived the disaster.

The son-in-law didn't need him to test the pills anymore, but instead listed a list of a lot of herbs and asked him to take a few guards to the Yaoshan Mountain in the General's Mansion to extract the medicinal materials.

The mansion was also given the order.

The notice received by the chief manager is still very different from that of Liang Ziyu.

From now on, the medicinal materials in Yaoshan will no longer be sold to the public, but will all serve as Qin Liang's elixir materials!

Seeing the order Liang Ziyu brought, the chief manager Zhao Fulu looked dark.

Before Qin Liang married into his family, Zhao Tiande was plagued by military affairs and had a rare trip back to the mansion. Zhao Hongzhuang practiced in Linglong Sect and rarely returned to the mansion. Zhao Fulu was responsible for the entire mansion.

Zhao Fulu was born in Zhao's Mansion and grew up in Zhao's Mansion. His father turned out to be the chief manager of Zhao's Mansion, and Zhao Fulu was also Zhao Tiande's playmate since childhood. After the old man passed away, Zhao Tiande handed over the burden of taking care of Zhao's Mansion to Zhao Fulu.

Over the years, Zhao Fulu has worked diligently and tremblingly, and has managed the huge general's mansion in an orderly manner. Although the Zhao mansion is small, its wealth is constantly expanding like a snowball in his hands.

The income from Yaoshan in the general's mansion was one of Zhao Fulu's most proud moves in his life.

In the early years, the General's Mansion ignored Yaoshan, which means that it symbolically established the land and did not manage it.

After Zhao Fulu took charge of the affairs of the Zhao Mansion, he changed the previous practices of the Zhao Mansion and hired medicinal pesticides, pharmacists and even alchemists to settle in it. He identified valuable spiritual herbs and elixirs in the Medicine Mountain, picked, refined, and finally sold them to the ghost market. The annual income is thousands of spiritual money.

If it weren't for such an income, how could the General's Mansion store a huge amount of money?

The master is a prodigal son. He will make great contributions to the soldiers with a little talent and qualifications in the army and spend a lot of spiritual money to buy spiritual pills and martial arts for him.

If it weren't for the subsidy from Yaoshan, the General's Mansion would have been destroyed long ago.

It’s okay if the master is spending his family. Although the general’s mansion has paid a lot of spiritual money, the Western Army has become stronger and stronger under the squandering of the master, which is very powerful and powerful in the Western Xinjiang. The soldiers will be loyal to the master and are worth the money.

But the son-in-law...

The noise caused by the alchemy, let alone the entire General's Mansion... is actually a joke about the entire Songlan City.

Every time my son-in-law refined the alchemy, he could hear the movements in half of Songlan City.

In addition, the incident of Liang Ziyu being arrested by his son-in-law for the medicine test was gradually spread from servants, so soon what happened in the mansion was known to outsiders, so the entire Songlan City was watching jokes about the general's mansion.

Thinking of this, Zhao Fulu sighed deeply again and waved to Liang Ziyu: "I understand, in the future, the medicinal materials in the Yaoshan Mountain will be sent back to the mansion... to refine elixirs for my son-in-law."

"My son-in-law said it was the spiritual herb, and what he wanted was the spiritual herb..."

Liang Ziyu shrank a little. The chief manager was his cousin and had always been majestic in front of him, so Liang Ziyu was a little afraid of Zhao Fulu.

Zhao Fulu sighed repeatedly: "I know, go..."

If it were in the past, Zhao Fulu would definitely be angry, but when facing Liang Ziyu, he would not have any trouble and even feel guilty. His nephew was actually pushed into the fire pit by him.

"I have to tell the master about this matter...hey, forget it..."

Zhao Fulu saw Zhao Tiande earlier and wanted to tell the master the news that his son-in-law had made in the mansion in recent times and the impact in Songlan City.

But the master waved his sleeves at him from afar, saying that he would ask his son-in-law to discuss something important. If he had something to do, he would do it himself. If he really couldn't make up his mind, he would discuss it with his son-in-law.

Anyway, just say, if you have something to do, don’t bother him.

"I have to tell my son-in-law about this matter... The General's Mansion has been passed down for eight generations, and my ancestor Zhao Fulu has managed the General's Mansion for eight lifetimes, so it cannot be broken in my hands!"

Thinking of this, Zhao Fulu was very sad. If the master had children, then his son Zhao Xiaolu would also accompany the young master to grow up, and then wait until he closed his eyes, he would give the young master the housekeeper, the descendants, and the endless.

“Hey…”
Chapter completed!