Chapter 340 Actually, she is not to be pitied!

"Have you ever cared about what our sons and grandsons think?"

Old Feng rolled his eyes: "Don't you have any idea of ​​what you have done? You have taken away my house, why are you still pretending?"

The old lady was so angry that she was panting heavily, and it seemed that she might suffocate and pass out at any time.

But no one sympathized with her.

"You...you are forcing me to die!" The old lady's body pressed the account books tightly to prevent people from checking.

Old Feng sneered: "Drag her away!"

Two maids came up and dragged the old lady up from the left and right. The old lady was still struggling, but she had always been pampered and had never exerted any effort in her life. How could she be a match for these maids?

"Master, you can't do this to me!"

The old lady was still yelling, and Master Feng's students had already started checking the accounts. Each of them quickly flipped through a book, and time passed quickly. Everyone was whispering to each other.

The students who were harmed were even more excited.

They hoped that Master Feng still had some assets, so that if they couldn't get the money back, they could still beg Master Feng to give them some.

They also regretted it very much. They shouldn't have been confused and thought of any shortcuts.

In the end, they were the ones who were hurt.

Everyone was waiting anxiously, and those students also concentrated on calculating.

[In fact, it doesn't matter whether you calculate or not. Master Feng lost a lot of money this time. ]

[It is estimated that there is not much money left in total. Alas, Master Feng may not be able to pay back my two thousand taels of talisman money! 】

Old Feng's heart skipped a beat. In his huge mansion, could it be that he didn't even have two thousand taels of silver?

Old Feng turned his head and looked at Yuan Baobao seriously and firmly: "Little princess, even if I don't have enough silver, I still have a lot of treasures! Any one of them is worth more than two or three thousand taels of silver."

A great man like him had taught the emperor before that the most valuable things in the house were not silver, but some private collections.

No matter what antiques, calligraphy and paintings, the authenticity is clear to Old Feng.

"But your collections have all been replaced!" Yuan Baobao blinked innocently.

Old Feng was shocked, and his whole body trembled, and he almost fainted.

Fortunately, the people around him supported him, otherwise this time... he would definitely fall flat on his face.

"Little princess, what do you mean..." Old Feng's lips trembled, and he wished he was dreaming.

Those were the treasures he had collected with great difficulty throughout his life.

Suddenly, Old Feng smiled bitterly.

He was really good to his wife and never put her on guard.

His wife also had a key to the warehouse where his hidden things were stored.

Old Feng turned his head, his eyes were bloodshot, so red that it was scary: "Did you move all my things?"

Old Feng had indeed not visited for some time recently.

The old lady shrank her neck in fear, her face was as white as snow.

Her lips trembled, and she opened her mouth but could not say anything.

"Where did you put them?" Old Feng tried hard to control himself, fearing that he would faint.

The servant who accompanied him muttered to himself in his heart, as expected, the little princess was amazing.

Fortunately, the two talismans are here, otherwise, Old Feng might really be angry to death.

It’s okay for the brother-in

-law to buy and sell official positions, but this is a matter of life and death. The nephew is lending money at high interest rates.

This is also not allowed. If the two are added together, he will lose his reputation in his later years.

Now it’s even worse. His lifelong collection has been given away by that spendthrift woman at home. The key is that he has been smart all his life, but he has never been on guard against that woman. His house has been robbed and he didn’t even know it.

It’s fortunate that the little princess said it today, otherwise...

"Master, I, I..." The woman didn’t want to admit it. Old Feng looked at her with disappointment. Now all he can do is report to the police and see how much he can recover.

"Someone, report to the police!" Old Feng gritted his teeth and said. The old lady knelt down in front of Old Feng with a thud, holding Old Feng's clothes tightly with both hands: "Grandpa, don't!"

The old lady was not completely ignorant. She knew that her mother's family had been in big trouble this time.

But she couldn't ignore her mother's family.

If she ignored them, they would all die.

There might even be a possibility of nine clans being exterminated. Wouldn't her Fang family not have a single child left?

The old lady cried so hard that those who didn't know would think that her mother had died. In fact, her mother had died a long time ago.

"Hurry up, report to the police!"

Old Feng shouted: "My baby!"

Old Feng wished he could faint right now, and when he woke up, he would find that everything was a dream, his baby was still there, and his brother-in-law had not sold his official position.

Unfortunately, all this was just a beautiful dream.

Old Feng's son also hurried back. Two of his three sons were in the capital. The old lady begged her son to come and plead together, but her son's face was not good.

They knew that they were finished this time, and their uncle's affairs would eventually affect them.

Only Feng Xiuwen, who was exiled to a place where no one lives, didn't know about the affairs in the capital. If he knew, he would probably be unable to sit still.

[It can't be found, those things, once they are gone

, they will never come back! ] Yuan Baobao counted with his fingers and was speechless for a while.

[All sold at a 20% discount! ]

Old Feng staggered a few times and fainted. This was simply cutting his heart and flesh.

This matter caused a big fuss, and the emperor also got the news at the first time.

In the end, it was discovered that all of Old Feng's assets were less than two thousand taels.

All the paintings and antiques in his private collection were stolen, leaving only a few fakes.

The only thing to be thankful for was that there were still five or six genuine paintings in the study. That was because Mr. Feng looked at them every day.

Mrs. Feng fell ill due to the blow. I heard that no doctor was sent for her, and she was left to endure the pain in bed.

There weren't even servants to serve.

The old lady wanted to see her son, but her son wouldn't even see her.

Yuan Baobao was also filled with emotion. He didn't expect that old man Feng was really miserable. It was his misfortune to marry a wife who supported her brother.

"Old Feng is too pitiful."

Luluo Luyi also told Liu Jiaojiao about the situation, and Liu Jiaojiao sighed.

She didn't have much contact with Old Feng, but she felt that the old man was still good, at least he loved Yuan Baobao very much.

In addition, he was the emperor's teacher, respected by everyone.

But after this incident, it is estimated that everyone will look at him differently in the future.

I heard that the old man was sick, and he was lying listlessly in the room these two days.

Those students often visited him, just to get some money back.

There were a total of sixteen students who were victimized, with an average of more than five thousand taels of silver per person. Mr. Feng didn't even have two thousand taels of silver in total, so he couldn't pay even if he wanted to.

As for those rare paintings, Mr. Feng probably wouldn't be willing to give them away even if he died.

Of course, the emperor also gave the order to do everything possible to capture the people of the Fang family. But there are so many people that it takes time to find them.

"In fact, it's not pitiful!" Yuan Baobao took an apricot in his hand and took a bite. It was sweet and delicious.

Lu Luo asked curiously, "How can he not be pitiful if he was harmed like this by a woman?"