Chapter 553
Liang Jinghou returned to his own Liangjinghou's mansion from Prince Yu's mansion, with an extremely ugly expression on his face.

He gave Murong Ji a fief at the beginning, but it was only forced.

Murong Ji chose that fief, and he was happy.

Among them were foreigners who harassed them, how could they control the situation with Murong Ji's methods?

He even asked his soldiers stationed in the fief to turn back directly, originally waiting for Murong Ji to come to beg him.

At that time, if you are lucky, you can take back the fief.

The luck is a little bit unlucky, isn't it because Murong Ji has the title of a fief lord, but in fact he is still the master in private, and he is still earning the money.

Who would have thought that his luck was so bad.

If Ni Deyuan's fertile land was given to Murong Ji, Murong Ji only needed to use food to feed those foreigners in winter, so what kind of war would happen in that fief?
His fief actually became Murong Ji's possession!

Liang Jinghou was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"Damn it!" Liang Jinghou cursed angrily in the study.

"That Ni Xiuyue is really a shit-stirring stick. If he can't do anything, he knows how to cause trouble!" Liang Jinghou was so angry that his chest heaved violently, and he gasped heavily.

It's fine if Ni Xiuyue harmed Murong Wen and Ni Deyuan, why did he harm his side?

Liang Jinghou really became more and more angry, the fief, he really had no possibility of interfering at all.

First find a way to let Murong Xun get rid of Murong Wen, otherwise, it will be too late.

If it was behind the scenes, it would be even better if it could catch up with the forces of Shuiyun Palace...

Thinking of this, Liang Jinghou's angrily walking pace slowly stopped, and he began to think about future plans in his mind.

How can he spend the least effort and get the most benefit.

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In Duke Dingguo's mansion, Ni Deyuan counted what he had lost, and his whole face was pale.

All the good fields were given to Murong Ji, and what was left in his hands were some bad fields left by his ancestors.

This suddenly reduced the income of Duke Dingguo's mansion a lot.

Ni Deyuan's heart ached.

"Master, don't worry, I still have some dowry, take it out and use it first." Rong stood aside and said virtuously.

"How can your dowry be enough?" Ni Deyuan shook his head and waved his hands, "Dingguo's mansion won't collapse all of a sudden, it's just that the income is gone... Sigh..."

Ni Deyuan sighed heavily, his heart aches.

It's like selling the hen that lays eggs. It's not a good deal.

"Master, there is nothing to do about it." Rong advised gently, "Second Miss will do such a thing, if we don't lose a little money, it will affect your future, Master."

"It's just something outside of the body. As long as the master is fine, with his ability, he will earn it back sooner or later." Rong said with a smile, and at the same time, what seemed to be casual was actually a reminder to Ni Deyuan of a very important matter.

Ni Deyuan is also quite upright, and he immediately reacted: "Yes, how can the matter caused by Ni Xiuyue be carried by the Dingguo government only?"

Thinking of this, Ni Deyuan ordered: "Okay, you rest first, I'll go out for a while."

With that said, Ni Deyuan strode away.

Rong shook the handkerchief in his hand, and ordered: "Mother Zhao, serve me to arrange."

(End of this chapter)

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