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

On the sixth day of the first lunar month, the second branch of the Feng family moved to a house separated from the main house by a wall. This was the first time in recorded history that the Feng family divided the family while the parents were still alive.

The house that the second branch of the Feng family was assigned had no plaque on the door, it was bare. This was also Feng Yishuang's special instruction. A wall separated them into two worlds, and from then on they were a branch of the Feng family.

The six servants who had been locked up in the utility room for several days and Zhou Jing, who had been staying at Ci'an Hall, were also taken there.

The last to enter, Mr. Feng and his wife, as well as Zhou Jing and his servant, were shocked to see the six servants who were already sitting side by side on chairs.

"Shuang'er, what are you doing?" Mr. Feng was really afraid of his son, so he just looked at him without asking any questions. He motioned for Mrs. Feng to ask.

Feng Yishuang ignored her question, glanced coldly at everyone in the courtyard, and turned to the nanny standing next to him: "Mammy, is everyone here now?"

"Yes, everyone from the second house is here." The nanny followed his gaze and replied in a deep voice.

"Then let's get started."

As Feng Yishuang finished speaking, the crackling sound of boards rang out in the yard, followed by bursts of muffled groans along with the sound of the boards.

Seeing Zhou Jing and a few timid servants either lowering their heads or turning away, he dared not look anymore.

"Don't lower your heads or turn around. Open your eyes and see clearly. This is the result of being a traitor." Feng Yishuang's cold voice sounded, especially the four words "a traitor" were emphasized very much. It sounded bloodthirsty in the ears, and everyone raised their heads quickly in fear.

Seeing that the six people who were beaten had given up struggling and their groans were getting smaller and smaller, Feng Yishuang finally called for a stop. When the six people were secretly happy that they had finally made it through this hurdle, they said, "Call her in."

Amid the puzzled gazes of the crowd, Ren Yazi, who had been waiting outside the door, walked in, twisting his fat butt.

Before she could see the situation in the courtyard clearly, a male voice came into her ears: "These six people lying down, take them all away."

"Oh, why is he being beaten like this..." the matchmaker said in surprise.

"Why so much nonsense? Just tell me whether you want this person or not?" Feng Yishuang interrupted her before she could finish. Facing his cold gaze, the matchmaker's face turned pale and she nodded instinctively out of fear.

The matchmaker quickly completed the handover formalities with the nanny and left the second room with her people. From the moment they were suddenly kidnapped to the moment they were sold and dragged away, the six people never had a chance to quibble.

"Did you see that? This is the fate of betraying your master. Every one of you must remember clearly who is your master here." Feng Yishuang said in a cold tone, looking at the servants standing in the courtyard below with pale faces.

"If you are discovered again, your entire family will be beaten to death and thrown into a mass grave. You know I came from the military camp, and I will definitely do what I say." As he said this, he did not forget to glance at Master Feng Er.

The latter blushed under his gaze and lowered his head. The servants were shocked at the sight and believed his words without a doubt.

They all saw the miserable state of Mr. Feng. If someone could be so cruel to his own stepfather, what about servants like them? Everyone looked at each other secretly, and they all had something to think about.

Zhou Jing watched all this and was trembling in her heart. For the first time, she doubted her choice. Did she make a mistake? But she didn't know that something cruel was yet to come.

The courtyard that Feng Yishuang arranged for Zhou Jing was a little special. It was a small courtyard built in the middle of the lake with a nice view. It turned out that there was only a small pavilion for people to enjoy the cool air.

He fell in love with the house when he first came here, and ordered people to work overtime to build a small courtyard. The only thing connecting this small courtyard to the shore is a long wooden pavilion.

Zhou Jing and her servant carried their small cloth bags and followed the nanny through the pavilion and into the yard. After they had packed up, when they walked through the pavilion again, they were blocked by two maids.

"Please go back, Madam Zhou." said one of the sturdy maids.

Zhou Jing was shocked, but she tried to keep her composure, and asked with a smile, "Mom, what does this mean?"

"As per the Third Young Master's order, Madam Zhou and her servants are not allowed to step foot on the shore without his summons. Please don't embarrass me."

Now Zhou Jing was really panicked. Was he planning to trap the two of them to death in that small courtyard in the lake?

"Please be flexible and let me meet the second master. I have something to say to him." As he said this, he gritted his teeth and took off the two silver bracelets on his left wrist and stuffed them into the hands of the two men.

The Third Young Master just sold out six people and threatened them a moment ago. Now, let alone a silver bracelet, even if a mountain of gold and silver was placed in front of them, they would not dare to lay their hands on it, for fear that not only would they be able to receive it but not be able to spend it, and that their families would also be implicated.

"Mrs. Zhou, please go back and don't harm the lives of our two servants again." The two men refused to give in.

The four of them struggled here for a while. Seeing that the two men were unmoved, Zhou Jing and his servant had no choice but to go back in disappointment.

The grand move of the second branch of the Feng Mansion caused quite a stir, and all the well-informed and prominent people in the capital city knew the truth to some extent.

The ladies of various mansions who had originally planned to bring their nieces, cousins ​​and the like to stay at home for a while after the New Year and see if they could find a good family for them in the capital city, now couldn't help but feel hesitant.

It is understandable to help your family and relatives within your ability, but you should not ask them to be mistresses to your husband and cause trouble for you. After hearing about the story of the cousin of the Feng family, the ladies of various houses found excuses to reject the girls who wanted to stay at their homes.

Not all families in the capital have the same ancestral precepts and family rules as the Feng family, and those masters and young masters who have some ulterior motives, who also hear about these rules, begin to spread all kinds of rumors, hoping to have the good fortune of being the second master of the Feng family.

As for successful ones, I haven't heard of any, but I have heard of many that have caused a lot of noise. This New Year in the capital is much more lively than in previous years, with all kinds of fresh melons to eat every day.

The various dramas have suppressed the instigators, the Feng family, the Feng family and the second master Feng, which was something the Feng family had not expected. At the same time, it also made the old Feng family head and the Feng family head feel a little relieved.

"This matter has finally been suppressed." The head of the Feng family sighed and said to his father.

"Alas, in the future, let the housekeeper that the third son wants to leave be more careful, and you two should also work harder and take care of the second house more."

"Yes, Dad, this son knows."