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

Hearing that something serious was about to happen, the second room and the three of them were obviously more excited than before.

Mrs. Feng Er was so excited that she didn't know where to put her hands. She saw that her hands were stained with oil, and her old face couldn't help but blush. She quickly hid her hands under the table and wiped them on her clothes.

"Hehehe, brother, did the Governor promise to help us get off the exile list?"

Hearing this, Mr. Feng's eyes lit up, "Yes, uncle, what did the governor say?"

"Uncle, have you already taken care of this matter? Will I no longer have to be exiled in the future?" Feng Qingyun looked at Song Yuming with expectation and hope in his eyes.

Feng Jiuyan, who was standing outside the window, listened to what was said without missing a word.

No wonder Mrs. Feng Er's family of three wanted to please their family some time ago. It turned out that everything was ordered by Song Yuming.

If her guess was correct, Song Yuming and others wanted to exchange her with others to achieve their own goals.

Feng Jiuyan patiently stood outside the window and continued to eavesdrop on the conversations of several people in the room.

The corners of Song Yuming's mouth were raised slightly, outlining a shallow smile. However, he did not speak and just maintained his smiling posture quietly.

He raised his hand gracefully and picked up the cup of tea on the table. His movements were slow and leisurely. He held the tea lid in his hand and gently scraped the tea leaves floating on the tea cup. His head was lowered slightly, his movements were slow and rhythmic, and he took a small sip unhurriedly.

In his lowered eyes, a hint of imperceptible disdain flashed quickly.

Putting down the tea cup, when Song Yuming raised his eyes, the disdain in his eyes had disappeared.

"Brother, let me tell you, my sister is almost dying of anxiety. This is a major event related to the fate of our family!" Mrs. Feng Er glanced at Song Yuming with dissatisfaction and said coquettishly.

"Yes, brother-in-law. Why don't you just say something if this thing can be done?"

"Uncle, you have to say it. If you don't say it, we will die of worry!"

"Hehehe, sister, brother-in-law, Qingyun, don't be anxious. This matter is almost done, but," before Song Yuming could finish speaking, he was hurriedly interrupted by Mrs. Feng Er.

"As long as what? As long as that stinky girl Feng Jiuyan is given to the governor, our family of three can be settled without being exiled, right?" Mrs. Feng Er said impatiently, her voice containing a little excitement and excitement. The tension was amplified unconsciously.

"That's right, sister, you are absolutely right." Song Yuming nodded in response. "As long as we send that girl Feng Jiuyan to my father-in-law's bed, this matter will be more than half successful! By then, when he is happy and I go to him to beg you for mercy, nothing will be impossible!"

"Wow, that's great! Thank you brother!"

"Thank you, brother-in-law!"

"Thank you, uncle."

"Hehehe, no need to be polite, we are all family."

If he successfully sends Feng Jiuyan to his father-in-law's bed, his father-in-law will be more pleasing to the eye when he is happy.

Now there happens to be a vacancy for the commander of Qingzhou City. In this case, wouldn't this position be easily available?

Song Yuming's smile became thicker and his mood was obviously good.

As for her sister and brother-in-law's family, Song Yuming raised his eyes and glanced at the scene of the family of three hugging each other excitedly.

Hahaha, what does it have to do with him whether his sister's family of three is exiled or not?

The family of three in the second room were so immersed in happiness and excitement that they missed the sneer hanging from the corner of Song Yuming's lips.

Mrs. Feng Er quickly ran over and hugged Feng Qingyun tightly. Her face was full of excitement and she said:

"Yun'er, did you hear that? Your uncle said that we will never have to endure the pain of exile in the future! Until then, after we settle down safely in Qingzhou City, we will ask your uncle to find a good home for you. Girl, I’ll give you a lively and grand wedding!”

Mrs. Feng Er raised her head and cast her gaze in the direction of Song Yuming, eagerly seeking Song Yuming's verbal promise: "Brother, do you think this is the case?"

"Yes, yes, Qingyun has grown up, and it is indeed the age to marry a wife. By then, uncle will definitely find a good girl for you in Qingzhou City, and organize a party for Qingyun A grand wedding." Song Yuming quickly covered up the sneer at the corner of his mouth, his eyes full of sincerity and smile.

"Look, your eldest uncle has decided to do this. Mom, my good boy, can just wait and wait to marry a beautiful girl!" Mrs. Feng Er received her brother's verbal promise, and the remaining anxiety in her heart disappeared in an instant.

"Mom, the child is still young, there is no need to start a family too early." Feng Qingyun had a blush on his face and buried his head in Mrs. Feng's arms with some embarrassment.

"Ouch, my dear mother knows how to be shy. Hahaha——"

"Oh hahaha——"

"Oh hahaha——" Song Yuming laughed awkwardly.

"Yun'er, after you marry a beautiful mother, you must not forget your mother after you have a wife."

"Don't forget your father either!" Second Master Feng said hurriedly.

"Auntie, how could I be such a person? I will be filial to you and dad, so don't worry."

"Well, this will put my mind at ease. After you get married, I will ask your uncle to find a job for you..."

"Yes, let your uncle find a job for you. By then, our family will rely on you to get ahead and make our ancestors proud!" Second Master Feng felt that what his wife said was very reasonable, and he couldn't help but give Feng Qingyun a few words of admonishment. .

Hearing these words, Song Yuming couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

It’s getting more and more outrageous!

After a while, when he saw that his sister's family was still imagining a happy life in Qingzhou City with no intention of stopping, Song Yuming quickly raised his hand to stop them from continuing to imagine.

"Okay, okay, don't get excited now. We can discuss these things later. The top priority is whether we can successfully send Feng Jiuyan to my father-in-law's bed as planned. Come on, come on, you all sit down, I'll do it first I will tell you the plan in detail." Song Yuming quickly greeted his sister and his family and sat back on the chair.

If they don't stop them from talking, I'm afraid the business will be delayed.

"Yes, yes, brother, you are right. We will talk about these things later, the important thing is the things in front of us!"

"Uncle, what do my mother and I need to do?"

The second family and his family looked at Song Yuming nervously.

Song Yuming took out a map from his arms and placed it on the table.

"This is the topographic map of the yard. Sister, you want to..."