The house was confiscated at the beginning, so I evacuated my enemy's house to escape.

The people in the second room watched helplessly as Feng Jiuyan and his family of three got into the carriage of the donkey cart, and the Song Chen brother and sister climbed onto the shaft.

"Drive~"

Song Chen, who was sitting on the carriage shaft, smiled a little and said, "Second Madam, Second Master, we are leaving first. If you walk slowly, you will catch up with us."

"Yes, Second Madam. You will be quick and you will catch up with us. We are waiting for you in front." Song Ning gritted her teeth and smiled dazzlingly.

After saying that, Song Chen shook the reins, and the proud donkey walked forward slowly. Song Ning waved her hands at the people in the second room a little hatefully.

Mrs. Feng Er was so angry that she was shaking all over and bit her lip, "These little bitches, when they get to Qingzhou City, I will make them look good!"

Mr. Feng Er glared at Mrs. Feng Er and said angrily, "You still say! If it weren't for you, would we have to walk? Maybe we would all be on a donkey cart by now! Qingzhou City! Qingzhou City! You talk about it every day Bian, I think we all have no chance of reaching Qingzhou City."

Mrs. Feng took advantage of the situation and saw her son angrily scolding her daughter-in-law. She thought to herself that if she scolded her daughter-in-law a few times, they would not let their second wife scold her in unison.

Finally got an opportunity to teach Mrs. Feng Er a lesson, and she naturally wouldn't let it go.

Therefore, Mrs. Feng also glared at Mrs. Feng angrily, "That's right! It's Qingzhou City all day long! If it weren't for you, my grandson would be riding on a donkey cart now, so he wouldn't have to use his legs to walk! What's more, Besides, Yun'er's leg is still broken, how can she walk? It's all your fault for taking the initiative!"

Mrs. Feng's face was wrinkled like a chrysanthemum, looking quite funny. Her toothless mouth opened and closed, saliva flying everywhere.

Mrs. Feng Er was very angry. Mr. Feng only scolded her a few times. Why did the old man scold her? How dare you scold her for being a mere foot-washing maid?

She glanced at Mrs. Feng and said, "You'd better shut your mouth. Otherwise, don't blame me if you fall into the ditch later."

The intention of Mrs. Feng Er to threaten Mrs. Feng was very obvious.

Mrs. Feng: "Second daughter-in-law, I am your mother-in-law! How can you talk to me like this?"

"Hmph, you're an old foot-washing woman who only knows how to eat, drink, and defecate, and can't even walk. Say one more thing and see if I don't tear your stinky mouth apart!"

"You!!!" Mrs. Feng looked at her son and grandson without saying a word to help her. No matter how angry she was, she did not dare to continue scolding Mrs. Feng.

Finally feeling a little calmer, Mrs. Feng Er looked at her son with a confused expression and some disbelief, "Yun'er, are you blaming me too?" The grievance in her words was obvious.

Feng Qingyun turned his head, his mouth was full of anger, and his voice was a little cold, "No."

"You do! You are just blaming my mother, wuwuwu~~" Mrs. Feng Er covered her face with her hands and cried.

"Snapped!"

The sound of the whip cutting through the air and the tearing of cloth.

Mrs. Feng Er felt a pain in her back and raised her face from her hands. She quickly looked back and saw a dark-faced official holding a whip in his hand.

"Cry, cry, cry, mourn! Are you trying to escape if you are not rushing?"

After saying that, the whip in the officer's hand struck again without mercy. The whip flew towards Mrs. Feng with a hunting sound.

"Snapped!"

Mrs. Feng Er received another whipping.

"Ahhh! Sir, we didn't want to escape, wuwu, stop fighting." Her eyes were red, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and her tears fell down as if they were free.

Mrs. Feng Er only felt piercing pain from the two whip wounds on her body. If she suffered another blow, she would probably faint directly.

"Hmph! It's best not. Otherwise, you'll be in trouble! Why don't you hurry up and follow me!" The official's face was dark, and he threw his whip to the ground, causing dust to fly everywhere.

Second Mrs. Feng endured the pain and walked to Mrs. Feng. She gritted her teeth and struggled to carry Mrs. Feng on her back.

"Ouch! Please be careful about my legs!" Mrs. Feng frowned and complained that it hurt.

"Shut up, if you say one more thing I will really throw you into the stinky ditch!" Mrs. Feng Er's face turned pale, and veins were pulsing on her forehead.

She already had enough pain in her body, but she had to bear this old thing on her back, and she had reached the limit of her endurance.

Second Master Feng hurriedly stood on his son's left side, supporting Feng Qingyun as his son's crutch.

Feng Qingyun was limping, and with every step he took, his left leg hurt, as if it would kill him.

How miserable a family is.

Injured and disabled, the exiled prisoners were filled with joy when they saw the second room in such a condition.

Their happiness is based on the pain of their second wife, and their mood will indeed become better.

The large group of people continued on their way.

The sun was high in the sky, noon had arrived, and the officials finally asked everyone to stop and rest.

At this time, their group was on a narrow road surrounded by mountains. This place is not far from Fufeng Mountain. After another day and a half's journey, they will reach Fufeng Mountain.

Feng Jiuyan found a relatively flat place with few people around to rest.

The official carried several buckets of Wowotou and distributed them to the prisoners, and Song Chen and his sister also received two. Feng Jiuyan's family didn't have any steamed buns, so they had already exchanged the steamed buns for brown rice of equal value.

Some prisoners were clamoring to go up the mountain in search of food. They finally reached this mountain. They might hunt some wild animals when they went up the mountain. They had been traveling for such a long time, eating steamed buns every day without any oil or water to cushion their stomachs, which was really heart-breaking.

The officers looked at the lush mountains and forests, licked their lips, and felt a little moved.

They have been traveling for a long time, and there is no fat in their stomachs. They really want to eat meat.

Unable to stand the eager looks of his brothers, Wang Datou reported the matter to Meng Liang.

Meng Liang didn't object. His head was dizzy now, especially when he was on the road. His head felt like it was going to explode. He was dizzy and sometimes it even stung. His body has not recovered yet and needs to be replenished.

Therefore, the official allowed one person from each household to come out, and Feng Jiuyan and Song Chen were among them.

Feng Jiuyan told Mrs. Feng, Feng Jiuli and Song Ning not to run around and just stay in or around the donkey cart, not to do anything else.

She bribed Huahua with chicken breast and asked Huahua to follow Feng Jiuli and Mrs. Feng to protect them.

Feng Jiuyan looked around and found that the little beggar had disappeared again. She was not particularly worried that the little beggar would be harmful to her mother and brother. Since he had intentions towards their family, he would never harm them. He could only find some small means to get close to their family. Or just take advantage of her absence to search for the donkey cart.

This is fine, as long as he can't find anything, he will give up and leave the exile team.

After giving instructions on everything, Feng Jiuyan followed everyone up the mountain.