I have been a county magistrate for ten years. My subordinates insist on giving me a yellow robe.

The entire auction hall fell silent, and countless eyes turned to Yang Cheng on the podium.

After a while, a burst of laughter was heard.

"Damn! I'm dying of laughter, that guy came up with that idea!"

"Are you sure your backside won't feel cold when you wipe it with this?"

"The Yang family has completely lost face today!"

"Puff! Puff! Ugh!" The ridicule from the people around him forced Yang Cheng to put on a mask of pain. After spitting out two mouthfuls of blood, he covered his heart with one hand, and the other hand that was holding the handrail had already bulged with veins.

My own ancestor was actually used to wipe someone's ass!

This is too much! It's simply outrageous!

"Master, why don't I just snatch it away." There was a cold light in Gu Bo's eyes.

The master was humiliated and the minister died. Yang Cheng was ashamed, but could Gu Bo feel proud?

Although Yang Cheng was angry, he was not yet irrational. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth fiercely and said, "No, this old fox Lu Fang must have thought it through. If we take action first, we will not be in the right later."

"What should we do? Are we just going to let them trample on our faces like this?" Gu Bo said, gritting his teeth.

"It doesn't matter! Let him do whatever he wants for a while. When it's over, I will report him to the emperor." As Yang Cheng spoke, his heart was bleeding.

No matter what happens in the future, he has definitely lost face today.

"What a great item! I'll give you one thousand taels of silver!"

Almost instantly, everyone who reacted started shouting out bids.

"What's a thousand taels? Who are you looking down on? I'll give you ten thousand taels!"

Yang Cheng shuddered, looking at the people who had made bids. They were all strangers, and he couldn't help but curse under his breath: "That old bastard Lu Fang actually arranged for someone to do this!"

Although he knew it was a setup, Yang Cheng could only swallow his anger.

No matter how high the price is, he must take these bones back.

"Gu Bo, name your price: fifty thousand taels of silver." Yang Cheng was also determined to go all out. The Yang family must not lose face.

"Fifty thousand taels of silver!"

As Gu Bo's voice rang out, the whole audience fell silent, even the few supporters shut their mouths.

The price is already high enough, and raising it further would be a bit too obvious.

After the auction of the toilet chips was completed, the auctioneer took out another square object. Upon closer inspection, he found that it was made of ribs.

"Come on! Everyone, take a good look! The Yang family washboard has a starting price of one thousand taels of silver. After years of accumulation, you can't buy yourself a loss with one thousand taels of silver, and you can't buy yourself a scam with one thousand taels of silver!"

Damn it! I’m not even pretending anymore, I’m just talking about the Yang family now!

Yang Cheng's face darkened, and without saying a word, he raised his hand to let Gu Bo make an offer.

Fifty thousand taels of silver, the same price as last time. When Yang Cheng saw the auctioneer take out another skull, he became a little restless.

How much is this? Fifty thousand taels for one piece. If there are dozens of them, that would mean several million taels of silver.

No matter how wealthy the Yang family is, they can't afford such a turmoil.

Half an hour passed slowly. For Yang Cheng, it was like sitting on pins and needles. During this half hour, his old face was almost rubbed on the ground.

There are all kinds of strange and bizarre bone products, and there is no such thing as the most bizarre, only stranger ones.

Yang Cheng no longer feels sorry for money. No matter how much money he spends, he can never buy back his old face.

Finally, when all the auction items were sold, the seats under Yang Cheng and the others finally began to lower.

"Let's go!" Yang Cheng felt relieved that he could finally escape from this place.

After leaving the Tianxia Auction House with a group of servants, Yang Cheng's trembling heart finally calmed down.

"Put all the bones back together, Gu Bo, drive the car, I want to go to the palace to see the emperor!"

Yang Cheng gritted his teeth and said, Lu Fang stole the bones of the Yang family ancestor and auctioned them off, this matter is not over!

No matter how much money he just spent, Lu Fang must pay it back double!

A moment later, in the imperial study of the palace, Duanmu Xiongtu listened to Yang Cheng's tearful report with an impatient look on his face.

"Your Majesty! Using the bones of a human ancestor for auction, what a bastard Lu Fang is!"

"Your Majesty, please make a decision for my Yang family, Your Majesty!"

Yang Cheng knelt on the ground and cried out in despair, his face full of injustice.

Duanmu Xiongtu picked up the teacup and took a sip of water to moisten his throat, then said, "Situ Yang, please get up first. I've heard about your situation and have already ordered Chen Liu to go get Sikong Lu. I'll give you an explanation in a moment."

"Thank you, Emperor!" Yang Cheng wiped his tears but knelt on the ground without getting up.

A moment later, Lu Fang, with a beaming face, followed Chen Liu into the imperial study.

The Lu and Yang families had been feuding for so many years, but this was the first time he had the upper hand. He stepped on the Yang family's face and rubbed it on the ground repeatedly, which was simply extremely satisfying!

"Lu Sikong, be serious, the emperor is in there." Chen Liu had to remind him with his teeth bared.

"Yes, what General Chen said is right." Lu Fang agreed, straightened his sleeves, and walked into the imperial study.

"Your humble servant, Lü Fang, pays homage to the Emperor!"

Duanmu Xiongtu waved his hand. "Alright, let's get straight to the point. Lu Fang, Yang Cheng accused you of sneaking into the Yang family's home last night, not only stealing the bones of his ancestors, but also severely injuring dozens of them. Is this true?"

Lu Fang stood up calmly and said, "Your Majesty, this is completely false. I was drinking at Huang Sheng's house yesterday and never left. Huang Sheng can testify for me."

"Bullshit! How can an old man like you go there in person? You must have asked your subordinates to do it!" Yang Cheng immediately stood up and retorted.

Lu Fang sneered twice: "Yang Cheng, you old man, are you mentally retarded? If I send people to kill your Yang family, I will definitely kill you first."

"Also, if I really did this, why would I put those bones up for auction? Wouldn't that just draw attention to me?"

"You! You are using strong words!"

"Shut up!"

Duanmu Xiongtu only felt like dozens of ducks quacking in his ears. The two of them were talking about their own things, and the noise was really annoying.

"Everyone, if you have something to say, please speak up. Anyone who dares to make any more noise will be punished with a cane!"

After Duanmu Xiongtu's threat, the two men obviously restrained themselves a lot.

"Your Majesty, if the Lu family didn't go to the Yang family, then how did the bones of our Yang family's ancestors end up at the auction? Could it be that they resurrected and walked there on their own?"

"Your Majesty, please understand!" Yang Cheng said, kneeling on the ground.

Duanmu Xiongtu looked at Lu Fang and said, "Lord Yang, what you said makes sense. What's your explanation, Lord Lu?"

Lu Fang bowed calmly and said, "Your Majesty, this is easy to explain. The item was found by two common people and then sold at our auction house."

"According to those two people, when they were passing by the Yang family, they suddenly saw a bolt of lightning descend from the sky, directly shattering the Yang family ancestral hall..."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Yang Cheng couldn't sit still. Doesn't this mean that the Yang family is being punished by God?

Which good family will be punished by God?

"Shut up!" Duanmu Xiongtu's face darkened, and Yang Cheng immediately lowered his head with a dark face.

"Lu Fang, please continue."

"Okay, Your Majesty, a bolt of lightning shattered the Yang Family Ancestral Hall, and a huge cloud of black smoke instantly billowed out, accompanied by shrill screams!"

"It was like hell on earth. Countless bones flew out, but the thunder didn't stop, chasing after these bones and striking them non-stop!"

"In my humble opinion, I guess the Yang family has done too many bad things, so they suffered divine punishment. However, this is truly gratifying. Heaven has eyes, Heaven has eyes!"

Both Duanmu Xiongtu and Chen Liu had outrageous expressions on their faces.

Chen Liu leaned close to Duanmu Xiongtu's ear and whispered, "Your Majesty, he seems to be playing tricks on us, Your Majesty."