Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife Chapter 57: How dare you hide your private money

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Feng Yuheng said "Qingtian", which was regarded as affirmation of Jing Zhaoyin's handling.

Jing Zhaoyin finally felt relieved and immediately ordered his men: "Put the criminal in jail!"

"Let's see who dares!" Mrs. Shen yelled, "You are just a third-grade Jing Zhaoyin. I am the eldest lady of the family of the left prime minister, and you know that he is my cousin. You dare to imprison him? Mr. Li, how many heads do you have?"

Jing Zhaoyin was not happy either. He didn't expect that the eldest lady of Zuo Xiangfeng's family would look like this? Thinking about the recent news about the legitimate son of Zuo Xiangfu, I felt a few emotions in my heart.

What's the use of having a big official position? The legitimate son is useless, and the madam... is a bit too useful.

He flicked his sleeves and returned to sit behind the desk. "Mrs. Feng, this is the government office, not your Feng Mansion's backyard!" The momentum was so strong that it really frightened Ms. Shen.

"Master." Mrs. Shen wiped away her tears and turned to Feng Jinyuan for help, "It has not been easy for my cousin to help the family run the shop these years. If we investigate this matter carefully, which shop would not have it? Why should he be imprisoned for three years?"

How could Feng Jinyuan have any sympathy for her? He had long disliked Shen's cousin. That kind of relative would simply bring down the Feng Mansion's standard.

"Master Li!" He clasped his fists at Jing Zhao, "The truth is, I feel that three years is a bit short. Just now, my wife also said that this kind of thing happens in every shop. Since this is the case, , then I, the Zuo Xiangfu, must set an example and exterminate relatives for justice. I will ask Mr. Li to imprison him for ten years, as a warning to others."

Shen fell to the ground and looked at Feng Jinyuan as if he were a stranger. For the first time, she realized that she seemed to be married to a wolf, a wolf that couldn't be fed enough.

How much did the Shen family spend on the Feng family? When Feng Jinyuan came to Beijing to take the exam, the Shen family's life was relatively better in that village. Because she liked Feng Jinyuan, she forced her father to spend all his money to fund his scientific examination. But when he was first in high school, he married Yao Qianrou, the daughter of the Yao family.

The more Shen thought about it, the more he hated her. The more she thought about it, the more she felt wronged and unworthy. Feng Yuheng, who was sitting aside with her scalp covered, looked like a thorn in her eyes. She swore that she would pull out this thorn no matter what!

"Okay!" Suddenly Jing Zhaoyin said such a voice, startling everyone in the hall. "Prime Minister Feng is a model in the capital for his righteousness in annihilating relatives! Then I will sentence the criminal to ten years in prison!" After thinking about it, he added: "No visits, no commutation!"

Shen closed her eyes tightly, no longer interested in listening to the trial. Unexpectedly, Feng Yuheng, who was sitting and complaining about pain, suddenly spoke again and said faintly: "A small shopkeeper dares to sell fake medicinal materials like ginseng and Ganoderma. I don't know if he is too courageous." If you are big, you are still being instigated by others."

"Aheng." The person who spoke was Feng Jinyuan. He was frowning, obviously a little impatient, but he didn't dare to go too deep, so he could only whisper: "Don't make family scandals public, just stop it in moderation. ”

She nodded and gave Feng Jinyuan this face.

The doctor was quickly called, but Feng Yuheng was actually not injured at all. When Shen pulled her hair, she had already pinched Shen's wrist veins, and the other party couldn't use any strength at all.

But the doctor was obviously smart. On the way here, he heard a few words from the petty official about what was going on here, and then he seriously warned Feng Yuheng: "Miss, you must be careful in the future. The force of tearing the hair can easily cause the hair to fail to grow in a small area!"

Feng Jinyuan's face turned a little darker, and his glare at Shen became more fierce.

When the three of them left the government office and returned to Feng Mansion, it was almost You hour.

The old lady, her three granddaughters and three concubines had been waiting in the main hall of Peony Courtyard. When they heard that Feng Jinyuan and the others were back, she quickly invited them here.

Ms. Shen was holding back her anger. When she saw Feng Chenyu, she couldn't hold it in anymore. She hugged her daughter and cried loudly - "Chen Yu! You have to make the decision for your mother! Your uncle was raped by Feng Yuheng This evil girl was sent to prison, where she will be locked up for ten years!"

Shen Yu was shocked.

When the people coming from the Yamen asked Feng Jinyuan and Shen to come to the court, they briefly explained their purpose, and she knew that there was a problem with her cousin's uncle. But I thought that no matter what, this was a family matter, and the most I could do was scold him when I got home, so it wouldn't be too ugly. Unexpectedly, he was sentenced to ten years.

The old lady was also stunned for a moment, but then asked: "Is the shopkeeper of Baicaotang really your cousin?"

After waiting for a long time, I saw that Shen was crying non-stop and did not answer, so he asked Chen Yu instead: "You said it."

Chen Yu had no choice but to nod: "It's my cousin."

"Confused!" The old lady pointed at Mrs. Shen with her scepter: "How dare such relatives send gifts to the family's shop? Mrs. Shen, Mrs. Shen, how long will your natal family take advantage of our Feng Mansion? ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone curled their lips. Although the Shen family is usually shameless in sending everyone, but when it comes to taking advantage, it is clearly the Feng family that takes advantage of the Shen family, right? The Feng Mansion's ability to grow to such a level in just over twenty years is inseparable from the Shen family's wealth.

But the old lady said this, so no one dared to refute it, not to mention that she was scolding Shen. Even if it was wrong, no one was willing to stand on Shen's side and say a word for her.

Ms. Shen was also so angry that the old lady could hardly breathe. Her hand that was holding Chen Yu tightly was trembling.

"Did you hear that?" She did not argue directly with the old lady. Instead, she said to Chen Yu: "Daughter, remember, remember what they said today! Give me back bit by bit in the future. !"

"What does mother want to ask for?" Feng Yuheng asked, not forgetting to cover her hair with her hands.

The old lady noticed something was wrong and asked with concern: "Does Ah Heng have a headache?"

Feng Yuheng said to the old lady aggrievedly: "When I went to the government office before, my mother rushed up to beat me and scolded me as soon as she saw me, and pulled my hair desperately. Mr. Jing Zhaoyin invited a doctor, and the doctor He said that if he was torn apart like this again, he would probably not be able to grow any hair in the future."

The old lady became angry when she heard this: "Ms. Shen! Although you are the mistress, you have no right to beat the concubine!"

Anshi said with concern from the side: "How good is this? The second lady is the future Princess Royal. What if Prince Yu finds out about this..."

Feng Jinyuan also thought of this incident and quickly asked Feng Yuheng: "When I met Prince Yu today, did he say anything?"

Feng Yuheng sneered in her heart, saying that this father only cared about the disaster that Xuan Tianming's attitude would bring to himself from the beginning to the end. He really didn't care at all about her daughter.

"Don't worry, father. His Royal Highness just asked if Aheng was doing well and if he was bullied in the house. He didn't say anything else."

Everyone is wiping away their sweat, why don’t you say you didn’t say anything? Didn’t you, Feng Yuheng, get bullied in the house?

Feng Jinyuan was embarrassed to ask Feng Yuheng’s answer again, and the anger in his heart had nowhere to go. Just as Shen Shi sobbed again, he turned around and slapped her in the mouth - "You poisonous woman, why are you so angry?" Are you embarrassed to cry?"

Shen was beaten to the point where she completely lost her temper. She just hugged Feng Chenyu tightly, holding on to her only life-saving straw.

Feng Chenyu did not dare to fall out with Feng Jinyuan at all. If she wanted to turn over, she had to rely on her father, who was the prime minister. Relatively speaking, her mother seemed not that important.

But she didn’t care that much about Feng Yuheng. She couldn’t help but turned her head and said bitterly to Feng Yuheng: “What’s wrong with my second sister? Everything goes well with the family! That man is our cousin after all. Even if he made a mistake, he should not be sent to the Yamen. You will make your father embarrassed in front of the courtiers."

Feng Jinyuan was moved. Shen Yu still knew that he missed him. If he didn't make this statement today, I'm afraid that Jing Zhaoyin would not know how to organize his Feng family in front of his ministers. Now he can at least gain a good reputation for killing relatives just for justice.

When Feng Yuheng heard Chen Yu talk about Feng Jinyuan's interests, she naturally did not lag behind, so she followed the words and said: "I also feel wronged for my father. Everyone knows that my father feels guilty about his mother's subsidies to the Feng family. , then I gave my mother the position of being the mistress of the house, but I didn’t expect that my mother’s money actually came from this.” As she spoke, she turned her eyes to the old lady again, “Grandma, my father is really wronged.”

In one sentence, the source of the Shen family's money directly changed the direction.

Ms. Shen quit now and didn't bother to cry. She turned around and scolded Feng Yuheng: "Bitch! Just your shabby shops, the money they make in a year is only 50,000 to 60,000 taels. . Look at the food and supplies in your house, and then ask how much the good things your father sends to the palace every year are worth? I can’t feed this family even if I eat all your shops!”

Feng Chenyu frowned helplessly, it was really terrible to have a mother who was holding her back.

“Didn’t mother say that all three of my shops have negative equity?” Feng Yuheng asked puzzledly, “It turns out that there are so many five or six thousand taels a year! And the money is not used yet. Where did the Feng family go?"

Feng Jinyuan was also dumbfounded. How many shops are so profitable? Fifty-six thousand taels of silver, his annual salary is only ten thousand. Shen has controlled those shops for so many years, as Feng Yuheng asked, where did all the money go?

For a time, everyone turned their questioning eyes to Shen.

Ms. Shen also knew that Feng Yuheng had tricked her into talking, but she had no time to take back the water that was thrown out by her words.

"Of course it's all filled in the public middle school." She found a step for herself, "It's all filled in the public middle school."

"Huh!" The old lady couldn't be fooled by her, "This item was not written in the account book of the public school you handed over. And there are many expenses in it that are too vague. I am thinking about getting better in a few days. Let’s face it all over again!”

Feng Fendai, who was standing next to Mr. Han, had always been a person who couldn't hold back her words. Now when she heard that Mr. Shen had made so much money, the fighting universe was about to start again - "On Fendai's birthday last year, my grandmother originally said... I used Sichuan brocade to make my clothes, but what my mother sent me was ordinary brocade. I even told Fendai that I was nervous at work and asked her to understand. I didn’t expect that my mother actually hid all the money."

For the first time, Feng Fendai got to the point and directly accused Shen of hiding private money.

Feng Jinyuan pointed at Shen's nose and asked her: "Fifty or sixty thousand a year. How much money have you hidden while you have controlled the shop all these years? Tell me!"