Reborn and married to uncle, husband and wife teamed up to abuse scum.

Xin An has heard good news from home more than once, but she is still willing to listen to it from her family in person and she enjoys it very much.

From then on, Madam Xin and her daughter-in-law Zhou Yutan lived in the Marquis' Mansion, waiting for Xin An to give birth. This also relieved a lot of pressure on Wang, allowing her to have more time to reorganize the mansion and avoid bad things from happening during Xin An's delivery.

Moreover, after Xin An gives birth, each family will come to send gifts. There will be a lot of people coming in and out, so arrangements must be made in advance.

A few days later, the forsythia flowers in the mountains and fields bloomed in the wind. Tang Rong had been drugged ever since he was knocked unconscious and had been drowsy all day. He finally woke up that day but didn't dare open his eyes, recalling what had happened before.

After the beginning of spring, he worked non-stop and could not stand it for more than three days. During this time, he mentioned Tang Gang's identity more than once and talked about the glory of the old marquis, but it didn't make much difference. The steward said that he was being given special care. He had seen that compared with other people's work, his was easier.

But even so, he could not accept it. On the way, someone from the Marquis's Mansion came once and brought him two sets of coarse linen clothes and a hundred taels of silver. They also told him to serve well and that nothing would be sent to him from the Mansion within half a year.

At that time, he was completely desperate. If the Marquis' Mansion was ruthless, then don't blame him for being ungrateful. He wanted to meet Tang Gang in person and ask him why he gave up on him so easily?

I want to see with my own eyes how Tang Gang and that old woman will choose between the Marquis' Mansion and him? !

Everything went according to plan and he found an opportunity to escape successfully. However, unfortunately, he was hit by a club less than a mile away.

"Get up, and stop pretending to be dead."

He was kicked hard on the waist, the piercing pain forced him to open his eyes, and before he could make any move, he was kicked again, "If you dare to pretend to be dead again, I will kill you and throw you to the back mountain to be eaten by the wolves."

Tang Rong's eyes were filled with anger and his stomach was curled up. Only then did he realize that he was at the entrance of a cave. There were a dozen people standing next to him. These people had panic-stricken eyes and were captured together with him.

"Where is this place? Who are you? Why did you arrest us?"

The man in silk asked in panic, "Do you know who I am?"

The bearded man holding the whip took two steps forward and asked with a sinister smile, "Is your father the emperor?"

The silk man shouted, "My father is someone you can't afford to offend. Send me back quickly if you know what's best for you. Otherwise, my father will bring people with him to kill you..."

"Ah~~~"

The sound of the whip breaking through the air and the scream of pain from the silk man followed one after another, and the smell of blood spread in the air. The bearded man said, "If your father is the emperor, you must go into the cave today."

The dark cave is now filled with demons that want to eat people alive, the silk man shouted. He first tried to threaten with the power of his family, then wanted to pay to save his life, and finally begged for mercy in pain. No one, including Tang Rong, dared to say a word.

At this time, there was light approaching in the cave, and a burly man came out, "Send the person in quickly when he arrives, don't delay anything."

"It's said above that this batch just replaces the batch buried before, so there's no need to send more."

As soon as the words fell, the torches in the cave were lit one by one, and the noise was getting closer and closer. When they got closer, they saw a group of ragged people pushing carts out. The baskets on the carts were already filled with refined pig iron. Those people pushed the carts forward numbly, not daring to delay for a moment.

"Iron ore, this is iron ore. You are smelting iron here privately. I want..."

Before he could finish his words, the bearded man put the whip in his hand around his neck and pulled hard. In a moment, the silk man died in front of these people. The bearded man said coldly, "Throw him to the back hill to feed the wolves."

This move frightened everyone, including Tang Rong. At this moment, his whole body was cold, his throat was tightened, and he had difficulty swallowing, as if the bearded man had also tightly strangled his neck.

The bearded man sneered at these people and said, "Go into the cave and start mining. It's afternoon now. If each of you can't mine more than 20 baskets, that's what happened to this guy just now."

Under the intimidation of the bearded man, everyone walked towards the cave. It was clearly a cave entrance, but inside it were many caves, intricate and complicated. After walking for half an incense stick, the view suddenly became clear. There were many people busy in a huge space. Before Tang Rong could react, a basket was stuffed into his hand, "Hurry up and work."

"I want to see you, Manager. I..."

"Snapped!"

The whip hit his back, burning with pain. The bearded man shouted, "Get to work, stop talking nonsense."

Tang Rong hid his anger in his eyes and officially started mining with a basket. I wonder if he, who couldn't even stand the easy work, would think mining was like playing.

Tang Mo and his men rode as fast as they could and arrived at the place where the river was being dredged in three days. The officials who arrived earlier had already interrogated everyone. "It's the same as the news reported. We checked the place where he disappeared and found nothing suspicious."

Tang Mo asked someone to bring Qing Mo. Qing Mo, who was covered in mud, almost cried the moment he saw Tang Mo. He knelt down respectfully and kowtowed, "Greetings, Second Young Master."

"Tell the truth about Tang Rong."

Qing Mo, as Tang Rong's servant, had been interrogated before, but when Tang Mo spoke, he gave more details, "Since arriving here, the eldest master has rarely spoken. He is alone most of the time, and his temper is unpredictable. Apart from asking the servants to wash his feet and clothes, he has not asked the servants to do anything else, let alone said that he wants to escape."

Tang Mo sneered in his heart. He really knew how to enjoy himself. Even in this situation, he could even have someone wash his feet.

Since no information could be obtained from the river, Tang Mo sent people out to look for it. When the people in the yamen saw that the guards he brought were all elite soldiers, they couldn't help but smack their lips at the wealth of the mansion. They all said that the guards were impressive, but it cost money to maintain them, and a lot of money at that.

Ershan also took the three Kunlun slaves out, because he found that the Kunlun slaves were particularly good at finding clues, which was the experience honed from years of hunting.

"Sir, your room is ready. You must be tired after riding all the way here. The hot water is ready. Would you like to rest first?"

The steward on the river was very attentive. Tang Mo glanced at him and said, "Go ahead. I'll call you if there's anything. You don't need to worry about my affairs. Someone will take care of it later."

Opportunities are hard to come by, so why enjoy them?

No matter how well you prepare, can it be as good as home?

Lai Lai, who was driving the carriage, was still struggling to move forward. There were two guards sleeping soundly in the carriage. Lai Lai turned towards the carriage with grief and anger, wishing he could kill them with his eyes. They said they had come to protect him and the things in the carriage, but he had been driving the whole way. The two of them ate when they woke up, chatted after eating, and fell asleep again when they were tired. He was so angry!

"Why are you staring at me? You're just a little tired from driving. If you really run into robbers, you'll need us to save your life and drive your car."

Come on...

Is this how the two bastards spoke to the future chief steward of the Marquis' Mansion?

Let’s see if he doesn’t make things difficult for them in the future, huh!

"Drive~~~"