Taking the blame for the fake daughter: After being released from prison, she went on a killing spre

Su Zhaohong looked at the crumbling gate, his legs went weak and he almost rolled his eyes.

Soon there was only a mess and Su Yunling in front of the door. He stepped forward with trembling legs and asked, "Su Yunling, you prodigal son, what are you doing?"

Although he had the opportunity to make a lot of money while working in the Ministry of Revenue, he could not afford to let these two or three hundred disaster victims live off him for a long time.

"Dad, I'm learning from my sister! These disaster victims have been displaced and suffered a lot. You won't be so cruel as to not help them, right?"

Su Zhaohong was so angry that he raised his hand with difficulty and pointed at Su Yunling, "You...you'd better send these people away in the same way you invited them here!"

"Dad, didn't you ask me to learn from my sister and help the disaster victims? Is it because I didn't learn well? Why are you unhappy?"

No, why should he be unhappy? Didn’t she learn it very well? Even the lines are the same.

Oh! So their so-called doing good deeds and accumulating virtues requires that their interests not be affected!

"Rebellious girl! Prodigal son! You...you..."

Just as Su Zhaohong was about to teach Su Yunling a lesson, a man with his starving son came and kowtowed to Su Zhaohong.

"Thank you, Master Su, for giving us a meal..."

As the first person knelt down, more and more people came over in the second group. They surrounded Su Zhaohong and kowtowed to express their gratitude.

Su Zhaohong was in a dilemma and had to grit his teeth and pretend to be generous, even giving false support to the victims from time to time.

As they received batch after batch of disaster victims, the cooks in the Su family's kitchen and the granary finally couldn't hold on any longer.

"Sir, there is no rice or noodles in the mansion..."

"Sir, Chef Liu fainted from the heat..."

Su Hanyu also rushed over to join in the fun, "Dad, who has been in my room? My jade pillow is missing..."

At this moment, Su Zhaohong just wanted to roar: "Don't ask me, I don't know! I don't know——"

The extremely hungry victims not only emptied the Su Mansion’s granary, but also made the mansion a smoky mess.

With the help of Su Yunling, the Su Mansion became a refugee camp, and Su Zhaohong was given the nickname - Mr. Su.

But he didn't look happy.

Su Yunling was very satisfied with her learning results and took Linglan to the pharmacy to help.

She did not return to the Su Mansion for several days, but she knew that Su Zhaohong was very concerned about his reputation and was afraid that a bad reputation would spread for being unkind to the victims, so she gritted her teeth and would not drive the victims away.

Sure enough, Su Zhaohong specially ordered people to build a porridge stall next to the mansion gate and began to distribute porridge at a fixed time and location.

However, this aroused dissatisfaction among some ungrateful victims. They still wanted to have big fish and meat for every meal, and complained that plain porridge and steamed buns were not enough to fill them up. So they often cursed Su Zhaohong in front of the Minister's Mansion, saying that he was not worthy of being an official.

Su Yunling was not surprised at all. This was what they called "a little kindness followed by a big resentment".

In the past two days, she has met several people like this in the pharmacy who are never satisfied with taking advantage of others. They even want to take a few packets of medicine away. It is really eye-opening.

Fortunately, she was not a good-tempered person, and with the help of Pei Zongyao and several cousins, no trouble occurred.

Fortunately, the Su family's chaotic and inadequate life did not last long. After the disaster victims entered the city, thefts and robberies occurred frequently, and the people of Beijing complained.

Emperor Jing Zhao finally ordered the court to allocate grain and funds to resettle the victims outside the city.

The capital city finally regained its brief peace.

Su Yunling's pharmacy had Su Yueying's three thousand taels as a guarantee, so naturally there was no loss.

As for Su Zhaohong, it is said that he spent several thousand taels of silver on purchasing food in the past few days, and a lot of good things were lost in the mansion.

Even the three thousand taels of silver he had promised to pay Su Yueying no longer counted, because Su Zhaohong felt that it was all Su Yueying's fault.

Why would you bother provoking that lunatic Su Yunling?

Su Yueying was speechless, but she would never swallow this loss.

So he instigated his eldest and third brothers to come up with an idea, which was to give the person a taste of his own medicine.

The second brother felt that this move was really inappropriate, so he refused to get involved.

Late at night, Su Jingyi and Su Hanyu sneaked into Su Yunling's private vault.

They decided to teach Su Yunling a severe lesson by emptying her private vault while she was in the pharmacy.

"Who told her to steal Yingying's things first? She should also have a taste of what it feels like to be at a disadvantage!"

After the two brothers designed a plan to send away the servants of Qiyunxuan, they sneaked into Su Yunling's private vault.

Sure enough, there were more than a dozen large camphorwood boxes inside.

The two men's eyes lit up and they immediately stepped forward to open the box and prepared to search.

But as the wooden boxes were opened one by one, the two men's faces became more and more disappointed and impatient.

Because there was no gold, silver, jewelry, jade or agate in the box, not even a copper coin, but there were quite a few mice.

Since Su Yunling left the inner prison, he has received many rewards from the emperor, plus the property he got back from Su Yueying, and the money left by the old lady...

All these together would have basically filled up the warehouse, but why is there nothing there?

Where did she hide her money?

The two brothers were wondering when they heard a series of footsteps coming from outside the door.

somebody is coming!

"What should I do?" Su Jingyi panicked. When a brother steals from his sister's storehouse in the middle of the night, if the news gets out, where will he put his face?

Both of them have completely inherited Su Zhaohong's personality of being both face-conscious and incompetent, and they were running around in a panic in the warehouse.

"Hey, why is this warehouse not locked? Could there be a thief?" It was Mrs. Qian's voice outside the door.

Seeing that the warehouse door was about to be pushed open, the two men thought quickly and hid in the boxes respectively.

With a "creak", the warehouse door was pushed open the moment they jumped into the box.

The two men were tall and had long legs, so they had to curl themselves up into a ball to avoid pushing the box open.

As they listened to the footsteps getting closer, their heartbeats became faster and faster.

Mrs. Zhao stopped in front of the two boxes, glanced at the two pieces of clothes that were sticking out of the boxes, took out two locks without hesitation, and locked the boxes.

"Come here, take these two boxes out and put them by the gate of the Su Mansion. Someone will come to move them away later..."

The two people in the box gasped when they heard this.

It was the hottest time of the year, and there was no shelter in front of the gate of the Minister's Mansion. If the wooden box was left under the scorching sun, wouldn't they be dying of heat inside?

I really want to shout for help, but I can’t!

The two began to struggle between saving face and saving their lives. Before they could come to a conclusion, the box had been carried to the gate of the Su Mansion.

This time, the shame was thrown directly into the street.

The sun was blazing brightly in the sky. Su Jingyi and Su Hanyu were huddled in a wooden box that was like a steamer, with their backs hunched. The thin air and the heat caused dehydration, and their patience finally reached its limit.

How can I still have face at a time like this? I am almost dead...