"I will definitely give the three of you an explanation!"
The obese County Master of Yang City, currently in a state of utter distress, was pacifying the three old family heads while secretly ordering his confidants to inspect the government treasury.
"Don't rush us, how can you expect us not to be anxious!"
The three old family heads' faces turned crimson, as if drunk, and at this moment, unknown to others, under the extreme strain, the cerebral blood vessels of the three, fragile as they were, suddenly burst, causing them to collapse on the spot.
Seeing the three fall, the County Master of Yang City panicked, dizzy and in disarray, hurriedly ordering people to fetch a doctor while shouting for servants to perform emergency resuscitation.
Just then, a scholar dressed as a steward ran over crying, shouting all the way,
"County Master, it's bad, the storeroom has been robbed too."
"It's gone, everything is gone, what shall we do now."
