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

Later, Song Yuming gave some instructions to Butler Li, asking him to serve Feng Jiuyan and the others with all his heart.

At this time, a servant ran out from inside and whispered something into Song Yuming's ear.

Song Yuming frowned, and his face was so gloomy that it seemed like it was dripping with ink. He looked at Meng Liang and others with an apology on his face, and clasped his hands in his fists, "Brother Meng, Brother Zhang, I still have official duties to attend to. Please forgive Mr. Song." Sorry to be with you. The butler will arrange the rest. If you need anything, just ask the butler to send me a message."

Meng Liang, Zhang Xiaowu, Zhang Chong and other officials clasped their hands and said some kind words.

Mrs. Feng Er on the side was a little dissatisfied. She looked at Song Yuming with a sullen mouth and dragged Song Yuming to prevent him from leaving. "Brother, brother, where are you going? What will I do if you leave?"

Song Yuming's eyebrows were slightly impatient, but he finally endured it. He patiently coaxed Mrs. Feng Er, "Sister, I do have something urgent to go and deal with. I have already arranged everything for you, brother-in-law, and Qingyun."

After that, Song Yuming dragged Mrs. Feng to a deserted corner and coaxed, "Don't worry, sister, the courtyard where you and your brother-in-law and Qingyun live is the best, and the arrangements are also the best. And exile As long as we can succeed in that matter, you will no longer need to be exiled."

"Really? That's great, brother! I knew that brother was the best to me!" Mrs. Feng Er screamed.

Song Yuming put his index finger on his lips and motioned her to lower her voice, "Shh, lower your voice."

"Oh, oh, keep your voice down." Mrs. Feng Er quickly covered her mouth and glanced around guiltily.

"Okay, keep an eye on that girl. This matter must be completed, do you understand?"

"Yeah, I got it. Brother, leave this matter to us. You can hurry up and get busy." Mrs. Feng Er beamed with joy after receiving Song Yuming's promise, and the resentment she had just been feeling was swept away.

Song Yuming walked up to Feng Jiuyan and gave her some instructions, basically asking the housekeeper for anything she needed, and the housekeeper would arrange it, and she could stay here with peace of mind.

Feng Jiuyan looked weak and nodded repeatedly, "Okay, Ayan understands. Uncle Yuming can go and get busy."

Song Yuming looked at Feng Jiuyan with a deep look on his face, and then left with his servant.

"Dear nobles, please let these servants take you to your respective courtyards." Butler Li bowed his body and said respectfully.

Behind him, there were several servants.

"Thank you." Meng Liang and other officials said with their hands in hand.

After all, he is Song Yuming's slave, so he should still be given the face he deserves.

Afterwards, everyone followed the servants who had already been arranged to go to their respective courtyards.

A young servant in green clothes and a green hat led the way, while Feng Jiuyan's family of three, Huahua, and Mrs. Feng's family walked behind him.

Feng Jiuyan sneered, don't make it too obvious that you want to harm their family.

She adjusted her facial expression and asked weakly, "Brother, are our family going to live with Mrs. Feng Er's family?" Her words were timid and her eyes were frightened.

Without waiting for the servant to speak, Mrs. Feng Er said in a sinister manner, "Humph, put away your pitiful little appearance. You can only deceive my brother in front of him, but you can't deceive us. We have already seen your true face. Also. Yes, it sounds like our family wants to live with your family, and we act like a little white flower all day long, showing off to whoever we are!"

After Mrs. Feng Er had her brother's support, she no longer feared Feng Jiuyan's family.

Anyway, in a short while, Dafang will be punished accordingly.

The misery of their second wife is finally over, and they no longer need to stoop down and be petty, be patient in every possible way, and try their best to please the elder family.

Feng Qingyun, who was being carefully supported by Mrs. Feng Er, finally couldn't hold it in any longer. His mean mouth opened mercilessly, and he said in a sharp and mean tone: "Humph, that's right! He wants to live with our second roommate. , your big room is not worthy at all!"

Second Master Feng glanced at Feng Jiuyan's family with disdain and snorted, "No, Song Yuming is my eldest brother-in-law, my wife's brother, and my son's biological uncle! And your eldest brother is just a member of our family. Otherwise, you would still be living in that shabby inn and suffering!"

As he talked, Second Master Feng became more and more proud and began to speak fluently, "Now your eldest brother is still an exiled commoner, and he will continue to be exiled! But we, hehehe, our family will not be together for a long time, There’s no need to…ouch!”

Before Mr. Feng could finish speaking, Mrs. Feng pinched him hard with sharp eyes and hands, preventing him from continuing to speak.

He saw his wife's fierce expression and knew that he almost said something he shouldn't have said, so he quickly shut his mouth tightly.

It was so dangerous that I almost told him about it.

Fortunately, he hasn't said anything yet, otherwise, if the plan is ruined, his uncle will not kill him!

Thinking of this, Second Master Feng couldn't help but secretly feel lucky that his wife had stopped him in time.

Feng Jiuyan stared at Second Master Feng with a face full of surprise, and asked with deep doubts: "Second uncle, what did you just say? You mean that your family of three will no longer have to endure the pain of exile in the future. Is it painful?"

Hearing this, the eyes of Erfang and his family flashed.

Second Master Feng's face looked a little unnatural, and he was worried that if Feng Jiuyan continued to ask questions, his plan might fail.

So, he glared at Feng Jiuyan fiercely and looked at her impatiently, "Why are you asking so many questions? Do you deserve to know?"

Mrs. Feng Er also put her hands on her hips, pointed at Feng Jiuyan's nose and cursed, "Humph, don't be so shameless. You are all on our family's territory now, so you can ask if you have these."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Second aunt, second uncle, first cousin, Ayan just doesn't ask, please stop scolding Ayan." Feng Jiuyan's tears came as soon as she said it, and she carried Xiao Green Tea through to the end.

When the servant in Qingyi saw that a beautiful girl like Feng Jiuyan was so frightened by Erfang's family, he couldn't help but feel pity in his heart. He quickly spoke to help her out, "Auntie, look, that courtyard in front is It's the place arranged for you by my lord. It's the best courtyard in our house. You should hurry up and take a look."

Hearing this, Mrs. Feng and her family all laughed and had no time to scold Feng Jiuyan anymore.

The three of them quickened their pace and rushed to the yard the servant mentioned.

After the servant was sure that Mrs. Feng Er and her family of three had gone far away, he looked at Feng Jiuyan and smiled reassuringly, "Girl, please don't worry, your two families don't live together. Our adults have made the best arrangements for the two noble families. ’s courtyard happens to be adjacent to it. Therefore, I will bring you here together.

The adults in our family are very considerate of the girl and her family, and the courtyard we live in is also the best. I hope the girl doesn't feel sad. "

Feng Jiuyan wiped away the non-existent tears, sniffed, and replied with a nasal voice, "Thank you, brother, for the rescue."

The Qingyi servant was a little embarrassed, "Haha, there's no need to be polite. Come on, I'll take you to your yard."

The courtyard of Feng Jiuyan's family is next to Mrs. Feng's family, with only a wall in between.

After opening the door of the courtyard, Feng Jiuyan felt that this courtyard was a bit strange——