If you keep making noise, I won’t stand it anymore!

This time, not only the second house was shocked, but everyone in the house except the old master Feng.

"No, this is impossible? How come I have never heard of this ancestral precept? Dad, are you trying to lie to me?" Master Feng, who was originally a little drowsy, was frightened awake.

Patriarch Feng looked at him with disappointment, his tone full of fatigue: "Lie to you? What did I lie to you about? Tell me clearly and let me hear it carefully."

Then his tone suddenly became sharp: "I thought that although you are not very talented, your character is not bad. Under the protection of the Feng family, the eldest and his wife are generous and will not treat you badly. Your life will not be smooth."

"I believe that the Feng family has a good tradition. Maybe you will never use this rule. I never thought that my education would be such a failure. The slap in the face came so quickly!"

The old lady and the second lady of Feng family also reacted and shouted anxiously: "Old man, I don't believe that the Feng family has been passed down for so many years and no one has ever taken a concubine?"

The second wife nodded vigorously upon hearing this. Living in the ancestral house was completely different from living separately. In the ancestral house, they would be legitimate children, and not only would they be looked up to by outsiders, but they would also save a lot of money on daily expenses and gifts during festivals.

If they split up and moved out, they would just be a branch of the Feng family in the future.

Upon hearing this, the old Patriarch Feng couldn't help but sneer, and gave a look to the Feng steward standing below, signaling him to continue reading. "The fourth rule of the Feng family's ancestral precepts: A Feng family member can only take a concubine if he is over 40 and has no descendants."

"Before moving to the capital, you lived in the Feng family's old house for so many years. Have you ever seen the existence of concubines in our family?" The old head of the Feng family then asked the old lady Feng.

She was speechless by this question, because she was a descendant of the Feng family. She thought about it several times and found that she was unable to refute it.

Looking at the parents-in-law whose faces were red from being blocked, the first and third wives glanced at each other secretly again, feeling a mixture of relief and fear in their hearts, and were also secretly glad that they had made preparations in advance.

“┗|｀O′|┛ Aw~~” Seeing that there was no chance of reversal in this matter, the Second Madam looked around at everyone in the hall in despair, and finally her gaze fell on Master Feng and Zhou Jing.

He could no longer contain his anger and burst into action. He let out a roar and pounced forward.

"How could you two do such a despicable thing? You are such a scoundrel!"

"What are you doing, you crazy bitch?"

"You are the one who is stupid. Why are you blaming others now?"

The three of them immediately started fighting with each other. The people in the room were stunned. What’s the difference between this, this, and the shrews in the market?

Feng Yishuang looked at the three people fighting each other, then glanced at his younger brother who was standing next to him clapping and cheering excitedly. An indescribable anger rushed into his brain, but the hardships of military life in the past six months made him grit his teeth and endure it.

He clenched his fists tightly, the veins on his hands bulged out, and if you look closely, you can see that they are trembling slightly. He took a deep breath and shouted, "Enough!"

The three people who were fighting without caring about their image stopped when they heard the words. The second wife turned her head towards the voice and saw her baby son. She climbed up with a cry, stumbled and hugged her son, and burst into tears.

Feng Yishuang looked at her mother whose clothes were torn and whose face was scratched. She raised her hands that were hanging on both sides of her body, but in the end they failed to fall on the second wife's back.

He had resentment towards his mother. He didn't understand it before and listened to her instigation. Apart from learning how to please his grandmother, he didn't have any special skills.

At the same time, he was also fortunate. He was grateful to his mother for instigating him to follow Feng Yizheng to Liuzhou Prefecture, where he found the value of his existence and understood many life principles.

That's why he took the initiative to step forward and stop this farce just now. Although his grandfather usually favors the second branch, he would never break the ancestral precepts that have been passed down from generation to generation for them, which has allowed the Feng family to survive in the world. Therefore, there is no room for maneuver in this matter.

He looked up at the gloomy old Patriarch Feng who was sitting at the top and the Patriarch Feng who was sitting at the lower left, "Grandfather, uncle, I am sorry for being rude today. Let me take my parents back to tidy up first, and then come to greet all the elders later."

Seeing that the old master Feng and the head of the Feng family nodded slightly, he called the maids and servants from the second room to come in, helped the Second Master Feng and the Second Madam, and pulled up his confused brother. He bowed to everyone, and then walked out with his family.

Zhou Jing, who was kneeling on the ground, saw that no one paid attention to her, and no one even gave her a glance. She had no choice but to grit her teeth, get up, and quickly follow the footsteps of the people from the second room.

After watching the people from the second branch leave, Patriarch Feng, who had been holding on, felt that he could not hold on any longer. He felt a surge of blood rushing to his head, his eyes turned black, and his body swayed uncontrollably and he fell backwards.

"Father!"

"grandfather!"

"Old man!"

"Housekeeper Feng, please go and get the palace doctor here quickly."

The head of the Feng family suddenly stood up, took a step forward and supported his father's falling body, and while gently helping him to smooth his chest, he anxiously ordered the housekeeper to call the palace doctor.

After a flurry of activity, the court physician gave old Patriarch Feng a few injections before he slowly woke up.

"Old man, at your age you can't have such emotional ups and downs. I'll prescribe a prescription for you and ask you to drink a few doses of medicine." The court doctor was relieved to see that he woke up, and at the same time gave him careful instructions.

This is an important pillar of the Feng family and even Haoyue, and it must not fall.

"I understand. Thank you for your help." Patriarch Feng tried to force a smile, but failed. He then turned to look at the Feng Patriarch and his wife standing by the bed, "Today is the first day of the new year. Have you arranged to visit the various mansions to pay New Year's greetings?"

"Dad, don't worry, everything has been arranged." The head of the Feng family looked at his always healthy father lying weakly on the bed, and couldn't help revealing a sad look on his face.

Patriarch Feng nodded and said, "I'll leave the rest to you. I need to take a nap first. If there's anything, we can talk about it after I wake up."

"Yes, you can rest assured."

After saying this, the head of the Feng family waved his hand and prepared to take everyone out. He turned around and looked at his mother who was sitting motionless on the edge of the bed. His eyes darkened and he signaled her nanny to go up and help her away.

"No, I won't leave. I want to stay here." Old Madam Feng waved away the nanny's hand with a stubborn look on her face.

Seeing this, Patriarch Feng could no longer hold back his anger and blurted out, "Mother, I don't think Dad wants to see you right now."

"You? What did you say, you bastard?"