The people in the second house watched Feng Jiuyan and his family of three get on the donkey cart, and Song Chen and his sister climbed onto the shaft.

"Hello~"

Song Chen, who was sitting on the shaft of the carriage, smiled in a way that made him want to be beaten. "Second Madam, Second Master, we are leaving first. You can walk slowly and you will catch up with us."

"Yes, Second Madam. You are fast and will catch up with us. We are waiting for you in front." Song Ning grinned with gritted teeth.

After saying that, Song Chen shook the reins, and the proud donkey slowly moved forward. Song Ning also waved his hand at the people in the second house in a somewhat hateful manner.

Madam Feng was so angry that she was shaking all over and biting her lips fiercely. "These little bitches, when we get to Qingzhou City, I will teach them a lesson!"

Master Feng glared at Madam Feng and said angrily, "You still say that! If it weren't for you, would we have to walk? We might have been sitting on a donkey cart by now! Qingzhou City! Qingzhou City! You keep talking about it every day, but I don't think we'll be able to reach Qingzhou City alive."

Old Madam Feng took advantage of the situation and when she saw her son scolding his daughter-in-law, she thought that if she scolded her daughter-in-law a few words now, it would not cause the second branch of the family to scold her together.

Finally, she got a chance to teach Madam Feng a lesson, so naturally she would not let it go.

So, Old Madam Feng also glared at Second Madam Feng angrily, "That's right! It's Qingzhou City all day long! If it weren't for you, my grandson would be sitting on a donkey cart now, and there would be no need to walk on his legs! What's more, Yun'er's leg is broken, how can he walk? It's all your fault!"

Madam Feng's face was wrinkled like a chrysanthemum, which made her look quite funny. Her toothless mouth opened and closed widely, and saliva splashed everywhere.

Mrs. Feng was almost mad. It would be fine if Mr. Feng scolded her a few times, but what right did the old man have to scold her? How dare a lowly girl who rose to prominence as a foot-washing maid scold her?

She glared at Madam Feng and said, "You'd better shut up. Otherwise, don't blame me if you fall into the ditch later."

It was very obvious that Second Madam Feng was threatening Old Madam Feng.

Madam Feng: "Second daughter-in-law, I am your mother-in-law! How can you speak to me like this?"

"Hmph, you're just an old foot-washing woman who can only eat, drink, defecate and urinate but can't even walk. If you say one more word, I'll tear your stinky mouth to pieces!"

"You!!!" Old Madam Feng looked at her son and grandson and said nothing to help her. Even though she was extremely angry, she did not dare to continue arguing with Second Madam Feng.

Finally, it was quiet. Madam Feng looked at her son with a look of disbelief and said, "Yun'er, are you blaming me too?" The grievance in her words was obvious.

Feng Qingyun turned his head away, his mouth puffed up, and his voice was a little cold, "No."

"You did! You are just blaming your mother, wuwuwu~~~" Madam Feng covered her face with her hands and sobbed.

“Bang!”

The sound of a whip cutting through the air and cloth tearing.

Madam Feng Er felt a pain in her back and raised her face from her hands. She looked back quickly and saw an official with a dark face holding a whip in his hand.

"Cry, cry, cry, you are such a mourner! Are you trying to escape instead of hurrying on your way?"

After saying that, the official whipped again mercilessly. The whip flew towards Madam Feng Er with a whistling sound.

“Bang!”

Madam Feng was whipped again.

"Ahhh! Sir, we don't want to run away. Wuuuu, please stop fighting." Her eyes were red, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and tears fell like water.

Madam Feng Er only felt a piercing pain from the two whip wounds on her body. If she was hit again, she would most likely faint.

"Hmph! It'd better not be. Otherwise, you'll be in trouble! Hurry up and follow him!" The officer had a dark face and swung his whip to the ground, raising dust.

Madam Feng II endured the pain, walked to Madam Feng Lao, gritted her teeth, and carried Madam Feng Lao with great effort.

"Ouch! My legs, please be careful!" Old Madam Feng frowned and cried out in pain.

"Shut up! If you say another word, I will really throw you into the stinky ditch!" Madam Feng's face turned pale and veins on her forehead were throbbing.

Her body was already in enough pain, and now she had to carry this old thing on her back. She had already reached her limit of endurance.

Master Feng hurriedly stood at his son's left side, supporting Feng Qingyun and serving as his son's crutch.

Feng Qingyun limped along, and with every step he took, his left leg hurt more, as if it was taking his life.

The whole family is so miserable.

Some were injured, some were disabled, and the exiled prisoners were gloating over the plight of the second wife.

Their happiness was built on the second wife's pain, and indeed their mood became better.

The group continued on their journey in a mighty procession.

The sun was high in the sky and it was noon, so the officers finally let everyone stop and rest.

At this time, they were on a narrow road surrounded by mountains. It was not far from Fufeng Mountain. After another day and a half of walking, they would reach Fufeng Mountain.

Feng Jiuyan found a relatively flat place with few people around to rest.

The officers carried several buckets of steamed bread and distributed them to the prisoners. Song Chen and his sister also received two. Feng Jiuyan's family did not have any steamed bread, so they had already exchanged it for brown rice of the same value.

Some prisoners wanted to go up the mountain to look for food. They had finally reached the mountain and might hunt some wild animals. They had been traveling for so long and had to eat steamed bread every day. They were really worried because they had no oil or water to fill their stomachs.

The officials looked at the lush green forests, licked their lips, and felt a little moved.

They had been traveling for a long time and their stomachs were almost empty, so they really wanted to eat some meat.

Unable to withstand the eager looks of his brothers, Wang Datou reported the matter to Meng Liang.

Meng Liang did not object. He was dizzy now, especially when he was in a hurry. His head felt like it was going to explode. He was dizzy and sometimes had a stabbing pain. His body had not recovered yet, so he also needed to take good care of himself.

So the officials allowed each household to send one person out, and Feng Jiuyan and Song Chen were among them.

Feng Jiuyan told Madam Feng, Feng Jiuli and Song Ning not to run around everywhere. They just needed to stay on the donkey cart or around it and not do anything else.

She bribed Huahua with chicken breast and asked Huahua to stay with Feng Jiuli and Madam Feng to protect them.

Feng Jiuyan looked around and found that the little beggar had disappeared again. She was not particularly worried that the little beggar would harm her mother and brother. Since he had intentions towards their family, he would never hurt them. He could only find some tricks to get close to their family. Or he might take the opportunity to search for the donkey cart while she was away.

This is fine. As long as he can't find what he wants, he will give up and leave the exile team.

After giving instructions for all matters, Feng Jiuyan followed everyone up the mountain.