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

It is late autumn now, and the autumn wind is blowing with a hint of coolness.

People in the exile team, and those who have the conditions, have changed from summer clothes to autumn clothes. If you don't have the conditions, you will wear several summer clothes to resist the cold.

There was a dull atmosphere in the exiled team, as if shrouded in a thick layer of haze. The entire team became lifeless, without any vitality, more of a heart-wrenching numbness.

Because several families lost their loved ones after the battle at Heifeng Village. Their eyes were filled with sadness and despair.

They walked silently, their steps heavy and slow, as if every step took all their strength.

As for those families who were more fortunate, they did not lose their loved ones, and their relatives only suffered some superficial injuries at most. They gathered together as usual, chatting while walking.

Feng Jiuyan's family was not affected. They were still sitting in the donkey cart, drinking tea and eating snacks. It didn't feel like exile, but more like an autumn outing.

She opened the small window and fully enjoyed the beautiful scenery in front of her.

After all, they had just left Qingzhou City, so it was normal for their family to have tea and snacks.

She looked greedily at the beautiful scenery in front of her.

The late autumn morning is so beautiful. The morning sun shines through the thin mist and shines on the earth, bringing a touch of warmth and light. The sky was a deep blue, clear and peaceful.

The mountains in the distance are looming in the morning mist, like a mysterious ink painting.

The leaves fall one after another in the autumn wind, like dancing butterflies, covering the earth with a colorful carpet.

This is an unspoiled view that cannot be matched by modern times.

Feng Jiuyan simply got out of the carriage and sat on the carriage shaft with Song Chen and his sister.

The cool autumn breeze blew gently, bringing fresh air and cheering her up.

In ancient times, except for the low level of medical care, it was still very suitable for life.

Just as I was indulging in the beautiful scenery in front of me, suddenly, a burst of laughter sounded unbridled.

"Hahaha, have you heard that the second brother of the Feng family thought that they would be exempted from the crime of exile when they arrived in Qingzhou City. But they didn't expect that, tsk, tsk, tsk, they would continue to be exiled with us!" The words were very serious. It's disdain.

"Huh? I don't know this. Please tell me."

"The deputy commander of Qingzhou City is named Song Yuming. He is the brother of Mrs. Feng Er. And Feng Waguang, the governor of Qingzhou City, is Song Yuming's father-in-law.

The second bedroom of the Feng family is really nothing. In order to please Feng Waguang, the dog official, they did not hesitate to send their niece Feng Jiuyan to Feng Waguang's bed. But for some reason, the person who ended up sending it to the dog official's bed by accident was actually Feng Jiuyan. Mrs. Feng Er.

As for Second Master Feng, Feng Qingyun, and Song Yuming, they actually got involved with Feng Waguang's concubine! "

"Oh, this happened! Who did you listen to?"

"Of course I heard it from Song Yuming's cronies."

"Let me tell you, it's no coincidence. It's clear that Mrs. Feng wants to get the upper hand!"

"Oh hehehe, who can say otherwise? She thought she was still an eighteen-year-old girl. She is already an old woman, and she still wants to get close to that dog official and not have to suffer the crime of exile. Hahaha, it's a good idea. gorgeous."

Someone asked curiously, "Hey, I heard that the Jin Yiwei came very late to investigate and deal with Feng Waguang. Then Feng Waguang knew that his beloved concubine was tainted by his son-in-law and his son-in-law's brother-in-law, and he was not furious?

There is also Feng Waguang's daughter, whose fame has spread to the capital. She couldn't tolerate the slightest bit of sand in her eyes. Any maid who took a second look at her husband would be betrayed or beaten to death with a stick. Now that her husband-in-law messed up, didn't she punish Song Yuming? "

"That's exactly what I'm going to say. Guess how the father and daughter punished these three people!" People who knew the situation were secretive.

"Hey, what don't you know about this? Song Yuming, Feng Qingyun, and the second son of the Feng family were castrated by the father and daughter and turned into eunuchs.

There is also Mrs. Feng Er, who is also dead, killed by Feng Waguang. Feng Waguang thinks she is ugly! "A round figure came over and gloated in a high-pitched voice.

Everyone looked up, wasn't this the horse-faced woman? And her handkerchiefs.

They frowned, their disgust was palpable, they pinched their noses and waved their hands, as if to shoo away flies, "Hey, go, go, let's go. I don't know you smell like shit, please stay away from us." !”

"What do you mean?" The horse-faced woman put her hands on her hips and glared angrily at the people who disliked them.

"I'll beat you if we come closer!" Everyone raised their fists, then quickly quickened their pace and stayed away from the horse-faced woman.

From the corner of her eye, Feng Jiuyan caught sight of the embarrassed looks of Mr. Feng and Feng Qingyun, the father and son, and the corner of his mouth could not help but rise.

I saw Mr. Feng and Feng Qingyun, father and son, with faces as pale as paper and empty eyes, as if they would fall down if the wind blew. The palm of Mr. Feng's right hand seemed to be even more red and swollen, and the wound had festered badly.

At that time, Mr. Feng, under the order of Mrs. Feng, came to rob her family of food, but Feng Jiuyan stabbed a hole with a dagger. He didn't get the doctor's diagnosis and treatment in time, he lacked medicinal materials, and he was exposed to the rain on the way to exile. It's normal that the wound has not healed for so long.

The level of medical technology in ancient times was not high, and fever caused by wound inflammation could be fatal.

Feng Jiuyan sneered in her heart. It seemed that Second Master Feng could no longer hold on.

There is also Feng Qingyun. He is still walking with a limp. Coupled with the knife that Feng Waguang gave him in the crotch, he has no love left and is heartbroken.

But looking at their appearance, death is better than living.

The nobles who once lived in a high-level compound are now being stabbed in the back and talking openly. They probably don't want to live anymore.

Feng Jiuyan had no sympathy for them at all.

They deserve this fate!

Feng Jiuyan looked away, no longer looking at the two of them, and continued to appreciate the beautiful scenery in the distance.

About an hour passed, and the team suddenly became commotion.

"My lord, my lord, it's not good, Mr. Feng has fainted."

"Ah! He seems to have run out of energy and is dead!"

The two officers heard the sound and left. One of them stepped forward and touched Master Feng's carotid artery, and then shook his head at the other officer.

"No energy, dead!"

After the official reported the matter to Meng Liang, he crossed out Mr. Feng's name from the book. Afterwards, the prisoners were urged to continue on their way, but Master Feng's body was just thrown on the ground, ignored.

When Second Master Feng died, Feng Qingyun was neither sad nor happy, and did not blink an eye.

The exile team fell into silence again, as if the death of Second Master Feng was just an insignificant matter, everyone continued to move forward tacitly——