Seeing Feng Bailing's face showing displeasure, Dongfang Lianhua sighed lightly.

"He is your father after all, and I'm afraid that outsiders will be irresponsible."

Dongfang Lianhua remembered Feng Zhanlian who saw that day in Feng Mansion. The energetic top scholar had already died. Now Feng Zhanlian has become semi-paralyzed and cannot even take care of herself even if she is shit and urine. This is also a kind of retribution.

Dongfang Lianhua softened her heart again, and Feng Bailing suddenly stood up.

"Mom, I'll go and meet Aunt Xue?"

Feng Bailing is not an Oriental Lotus. She has experienced so many changes in her life. She also knows that the people in Feng Mansion and Aunt Xue are both ungrateful. The country is easy to change, but the nature is difficult to change. Even if the Feng Mansion is now in decline, Aunt Xue will never change her nature.

Aunt Xue was waiting in the outer hall with fear. She was anxious. Feng Zhanlian's condition had been repeated over and over again. She had taken a lot of side medicines, but it had not improved.

After he was paralyzed, he became even more unstable. He either beat or scolded Aunt Xue all day long. In addition, all the servants in Feng Mansion were dispersed, and now only Aunt Xue was the only one serving Feng Zhanlian.

Aunt Xue has lived a good life of nearly 20 years of luxury and food, but she can't bear such hardship. Today she just wants to ask for more money and hire a few more servants.

She was not worried that Dongfang Lianhua would not agree. After all, Dongfang Lianhua is a soft-headed person, so it is not difficult to grasp.

"Oh, isn't this Aunt Xue? What wind blows you?"

Just as Aunt Xue was thinking, she heard a slightly sarcastic voice. When she heard it was Feng Bailing, Aunt Xue's heart skipped a beat.

"A Ling."

Aunt Xue looked timid, Feng Bailing looked at Aunt Xue carefully. Unlike in the past, Aunt Xue had already changed into a brocade and jade dress. She was wearing a cloth dress and had no pearl hairpin on her head.

But even so, her thinly-pinked face still looked very beautiful, and because she did not have too much makeup, she looked charming and had an indescribable charm.

Aunt Xue was panicked. She could hold on to Dongfang Lianhua, but she couldn't deal with Feng Bailing.

Since this dead girl came back from the village, she has become a different person. When Zhao'an said that when he was in Qinghe City, he suffered a lot of Feng Bailing's losses.

Feng Bailing is now a disciple of the Buddhist Buddhist, and even the prince and his wife have to avoid her.

"A Ling, save your father."

"I don't have a dad."

Feng Bailing Lengbingbing said a word.

Aunt Xue was frightened by Feng Bailing's words, and tears flashed in her eyes.

"Zhao'an's father's condition is even worse and he needs to hire a doctor, but you also know that he has no salary now, and the Feng Mansion has been sold to the princess again. I can't take care of it alone. I want to borrow some silver back. Don't worry, when Zhao'an gets his salary, I will definitely return the silver to you."

Feng Zhao'an went to participate in the Ten Kingdoms Championship. Not long after he came back, his salary had not been paid for several months.

Of course, his salary was not enough for the Feng Mansion to spend, let alone hire servants.

Aunt Xue's words were OK to deceive Dongfang Lianhua, but when it fell to Feng Bailing, it was like farting.

"Aunt Xue, borrow money, right? OK. But let's calculate it first. I heard that I'm not here for a while, you have borrowed 1,000 taels of silver from my mother. When do you plan to repay this money?"

Feng Bailing said coldly or hotly.

Aunt Xue's face turned red when she heard this.

"A Ling, that money... Zhan Lian is your father after all, and that money is spent on your father."

"I only have my mother, no father. The 1,000 taels of silver, including interest, it's been three months. You have to pay back 1,100 taels of silver in the Princess' Mansion. It's not too late to borrow money after you pay back the principal and interest. It's natural to borrow and repay. Ma Su, please give away the guests."

Feng Bailing was about to drive people away without saying a word.

Aunt Xue was so angry that she was itchy, but she didn't dare to fight Feng Bolin head-on, so she could only return to Feng Mansion with anger.

After Aunt Xue returned to Feng Mansion, she felt more and more wronged when she thought about it. It happened that Feng Zhaoan was back.

Feng Zhaoan asked when he saw Aunt Xue wiped her tears.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

In this Ten Kingdoms Championship, Feng Zhao'an performed well, which made Dongfang Yu look at him with admiration.

He originally joined the Ministry of Revenue to make Duguwu reuse him, but Duguwu alienated Feng Zhao'an because of Feng Bailing's "slander" and did not always let Feng Zhaoan be a free agent in the Ministry of Revenue. Feng Zhaoan had long complained.

After returning to Chudu this time, Dongfang Yu spoke a few words for Feng Zhao'an on the throne. Now Feng Zhao'an is already the Minister of Revenue. He just received this news and was very happy.

"Zhao'an, you have to make the decision for your mother. Feng Bailing asked us to repay 1,100 taels. You also know that after your father got sick, the money was spent on his illness. Where can I get so much money?"

Aunt Xue sighed.

When Feng Zhao'an heard Aunt Xue mention Feng Bailing, she also looked a little unhappy.

Why is Feng Bailing so lucky to marry Duguwu and is also a disciple of the doctor and Buddha. He is obviously better than her in everything, but Duguwu never even looked at him directly.

"Mom, don't worry, Feng Bailing won't be proud for long. That doctor and Buddha have offended the people of the ten countries, and the ten countries will deal with him sooner or later."

Feng Zhao'an Yin tests.

"Where are people dead, there is not even a hot tea."

In the next room, there was a burst of angrily scolding.

Immediately afterwards, there was a crackling sound of dishes.

Aunt Xue was startled, and Feng Zhaoan also frowned.

That was Feng Zhanlian losing his temper again.

After Feng Zhao'an returned to Chudu, he found that Feng Zhanlian's illness was very serious. He didn't even feel sick from the lower half of his body, and could not even take care of himself. Now there are no servants in Feng's mansion. The room he often made was dirty and smelly, and he no longer had the enthusiasm of the first top scholar.

Feng Zhan didn't even want to pay attention to him.

When Aunt Xue heard Feng Zhanlian's angry scolding, she asked in a low voice.

"Zhao'an, where is your salary? The family has no money."

"Mom, in fact, my father's illness is beyond cure. Why do you waste money on him?"

Feng Zhaoan said coldly, there was no intention of giving money.

Aunt Xue stammered.

"He is your father."

Feng Zhaoan didn't say much and walked out straight away.

Aunt Xue was sitting in the outer room, her whole body was cold. She wiped the corners of her eyes, but found that the corners of her eyes were dry without any tears. She couldn't help but think of her eldest daughter Feng Xiangxue, who died suddenly. How great would it be if Xiangxue was still alive.

"Sister-in-law, what's wrong with you?"

Feng Zhantian walked in, Feng Zhantian's face was full of spring and looked in a good mood.

After Feng Zhanlian was unlucky, he lost his official position. Feng Zhantian was depressed for a while. He originally relied on his elder brother to live a good life, but now there is only one room left in the Feng Mansion, and Feng Zhantian is unwilling to suffer. He had already found a house to move out earlier.

He rarely comes to visit Feng Zhanlian on weekdays, but occasionally comes to see Aunt Xue.

When Aunt Xue saw him, she quickly got up to greet her. Feng Zhantian smiled and grabbed Aunt Xue's hand. She touched the smooth hands of Aunt Xue.

Aunt Xue was shocked and was about to retract her hand, but there were a few heavy silver ingots in her hand.
Chapter completed!