"boom!"

"Toilet paper! Toilet paper! Toilet paper!"

"What a toilet paper!"

"Why do you always go against me!"

With the wine cup falling to the ground and a series of shouts, Feng Jie paced back and forth in the main hall of his house with anger on his head.

The truth is, the current situation is too chaotic.

Everything was fine during the court meeting. Bai Chun and Chunyu Yue, one old and one young, are two fools. You can fight all you want.

Anyway, to Feng Jie, these are not good things.

He just sits aside and watches the show. It doesn't matter what kind of fun you guys have.

But what is the result? How long has it been?
If I am not careful, this mess will get on my own!

It also directly infringed upon the core interests of the noble families behind him.

toilet paper!

Toilet stuff!
But this thing, not only is it cheap, it is also associated with filth.

How did they promote it before?
Smelling it will make you feel relaxed and happy, putting it next to your pillow will help you live longer!
How long has it been?

Something that can prolong life and bring relaxation and pleasure is now used as a toilet.

Even if the other party did say it, the materials and craftsmanship have been reduced a lot.

But these are all paper.

These two things in the sky and on the earth are connected together. Can the thing in the sky still maintain its previous attitude?
To be honest, the previous buyer didn't come to the Feng Mansion and knock on the door directly, which was already giving the Feng family enough face.

At least if you put yourself in his shoes, Feng Jie himself would want to break down the door.

"Jer!"

Looking at his son who was losing his composure in the main hall, Feng Quji, who walked out slowly from the back hall, couldn't help but reveal some emotion and dissatisfaction in his eyes!

And when he saw the 'toilet paper' that must have been ten times more crudely made but was recognizable at a glance, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

But after seeing Feng Quji walk out, Feng Jie looked at his old father and suddenly felt sad.

She cried out "Father" in grievance, as if a cuckoo was crying blood!
Feng Jie feels really wronged.

How much effort did he put into this paper?

Not to mention anything else, just the capital that the noble families put on the table is enough to make people breathless.

But in the end, they were targeted and disintegrated step by step by their opponents.

People knew about Juxiantang through its flyers and books.

Oh, it turns out that this paper is not a rare treasure.

At the subsequent Heroes Conference, huge boxes of paper were brought out for people to use.

If that were all, it would just turn paper from a rare treasure into an ordinary treasure.

But now that this toilet paper has come out, everything has gone completely wrong!
From now on, no one will regard paper as a sacred object, and it will no longer be possible to sell it at a high price!

No wonder Feng Jie felt so aggrieved.

Not only did he feel aggrieved, he also felt that his future was completely hopeless.

But Feng Quji no longer cared about his son at the moment. He pointed at what was in front of him and asked in a deep voice.

"Jie'er, tell me what this is?"

"Father, this is toilet paper, for use in the toilet!"

"I heard that it was made by the old Princess Han Honglian to replace the toilet chips!"

When Feng Jie said this, he gritted his teeth.

But when Feng Quji heard his son's words, he felt a chill running from the soles of his feet to the top of his head!
"Replace the toilet token?"

Damn it!
Although Feng Quji had never paid close attention to all the arrangements for his son, Feng Quji had served as the right prime minister of the empire after all.

What kind of schemes and tricks has he not seen? Even the number of people he has deceived by his schemes and tricks is not enough?

So, just by hearing the news, he knew that something had happened.

Who were they selling to before?

They are all powerful upper echelons of the Qin Dynasty!

But now?

This paper is related to that dirty thing. Will those who have already bought it still show it off?

In other words, who will buy this paper at the previous price?

At this time, Feng Quji dared to make a conclusion based on his experience of the past few decades.

The noble families they lead will surely lose everything this time!
"Father, save me! I don't know what to do!"

Feng Jie finally couldn't hold it in any longer, and spoke to his father with tears and sobs.

At this moment, Feng Jie finally lived up to his previous confident appearance.

At that time, even though he knew he was facing the ruthless and decisive Gongzi Yuan, he did not show any fear!

But now?

Looking back, the so-called opportunities and courage were all illusions!

Under his leadership, the nobles of the aristocratic families encountered many pitfalls at every step.

Money, power, people...all gone!

Faced with Feng Jie's crying and request for help, Feng Quji took a deep breath, and then slapped Feng Jie hard in the face!
"Why are you crying?"

"Is crying useful?"

"Crying can bring you back to life?"

"It's just a few setbacks, but you're so flustered. How can you be so disgraceful?"

"You are full of knowledge and can talk very logically, but now you can't even handle a little setback. What use are you?"

Feng Quji did not hold back at all when slapping Feng Jie, and at this moment Feng Jie's face was already red and swollen.

But for Feng Jie, the pain on his face was far less heartbreaking than what his father had just said!
He was a smart child since he was young, and Feng Quji gave him more advice and praise.

It can be said that this was the first time he saw his father so angry, and it was also the first time he was beaten.

All this made him feel extremely unfamiliar, and he even felt a little scared.

But at this time, Feng Quji didn't care at all whether his son was comfortable or not. He slammed the long stick in his hand to the ground and shouted angrily.

"Think carefully with that brain of yours!"

"You are still mumbling about Bai Chun and Princess Honglian!"

"How could these people be responsible for this?"

"You haven't even found the real owner yet, and you still want to turn the tables?"

After hearing this, Feng Jie was completely stunned and didn't even care about the burning pain on his face.

It just so happened that now he had already stepped into all the pitfalls, and looking back, it became even clearer.

If he put aside the superficial things and looked directly at what was behind them, a young figure who always had a gentle smile on his face suddenly appeared in his mind.

Thinking back now, he realized that smile was not a gentle smile at all.

It was a bloodthirsty and cruel smile.

That smile means that person wants to eat meat!
He looked at his father tremblingly, and after hesitating for a moment, he spoke tremblingly.

"It seems that it can only be that Young Master Yuan!"

He really hoped that at this moment his father would stand up and slap him in the face again, saying that he was wrong.

But what he waited for was the disappointed look and deep sigh of the old father opposite him.

At this moment, he felt like the sky was falling! (End of this chapter)