Afterwards, Song Yuming gave some instructions to Butler Li, asking him to serve Feng Jiuyan and the others wholeheartedly.

At this time, a servant ran out and whispered something in Song Yuming's ear.

Song Yuming frowned, his face was so gloomy that it looked like ink was dripping. He looked at Meng Liang and the others with an apologetic look on his face, and clasped his hands together, "Brother Meng, Brother Zhang, I have official business to attend to, so I'll excuse myself first. The housekeeper will arrange everything from now on. If you need anything, just let the housekeeper tell me."

Meng Liang, Zhang Xiaowu, Zhang Chong and other officials clasped their hands together and said some polite words.

Madam Feng Er, who was standing by, was somewhat dissatisfied. She looked at Song Yuming with a pursed mouth and pulled him to stop him from leaving. "Brother, where are you going? What should I do if you leave?"

Song Yuming had a little impatience between his brows, but he finally held it in. He patiently coaxed Madam Feng Er, "Sister, I do have something urgent to deal with. I have already arranged everything for you, your brother-in-law, and Qingyun."

After that, Song Yuming dragged Madam Feng Er to a corner where no one was around and coaxed her, "Don't worry, sister. The courtyard you, your brother-in-law, and Qingyun live in is the best, and the things arranged are also the best. And as for the matter of exile, as long as we can succeed, you won't have to be exiled anymore."

"Really? That's great, brother! I knew you were the best to me!" Madam Feng screamed.

Song Yuming put his index finger on his lips, signaling her to speak softly, "Shh, keep your voice down."

"Oh, oh, keep your voice down." Madam Feng Er quickly covered her mouth and looked around guiltily.

"Okay, keep an eye on that girl. This must be done, got it?"

"Okay, got it. Brother, leave this matter to us, and you go and get busy." Madam Feng Er was delighted to receive Song Yuming's promise, and all the resentment in her heart disappeared.

Song Yuming walked up to Feng Jiuyan and gave her some instructions, telling her to ask the housekeeper for anything she needed, and that the housekeeper would arrange it for her, and that she could stay here with peace of mind.

Feng Jiuyan looked weak and nodded repeatedly, "Okay, Ah Yan got it, Uncle Yuming, go and get busy."

Song Yuming looked at Feng Jiuyan meaningfully for a few seconds before leaving with the servant.

"Dear ladies and gentlemen, please follow these servants to take you to your respective courtyards." Butler Li bowed and said respectfully.

Behind him, there were several servants.

"Thank you for your help." Meng Liang and other officials bowed and said.

After all, he is Song Yuming's servant, so he should be given due respect.

Afterwards, everyone followed the servants who had been arranged in advance to their respective courtyards.

A young servant in green clothes and a green hat led the way, while Feng Jiuyan's family of three, Huahua, and Madam Feng's family walked behind him.

Feng Jiuyan sneered, don’t be too obvious about your intention to harm their family.

She adjusted her facial expression and asked weakly, "Brother, are we going to live with Madam Feng's family?" Her voice was timid and her eyes were filled with fear.

Before the servant could say anything, Madam Feng II said sarcastically, "Humph, put away your pitiful appearance. You can only fool my brother, but you can't fool us. We have seen your true face a long time ago. Also, you make it sound like my family wants to live with yours. You pretend to be a little white flower all day long. Who are you pretending to be for?"

With her brother's support behind her, Mrs. Feng Er was no longer afraid of Feng Jiuyan's family.

Anyway, the eldest wife will be punished accordingly soon.

The suffering of the second branch of their family has finally come to an end. They no longer need to be humble, endure everything, and try their best to please the first branch and its family.

Feng Qingyun, who was carefully supported by Madam Feng Er, finally couldn't hold back any more. He opened his harsh mouth mercilessly and said in a sharp and mean tone, "Humph, that's right! You, the first wife, are not worthy of living with our second wife!"

Master Feng glanced at Feng Jiuyan's family with disdain and snorted, "That's right, Song Yuming is my eldest brother-in-law, my wife's brother, and my son's uncle! And your eldest house is just benefiting from our family, otherwise, you would still be living in that shabby post station and suffering!"

As he spoke, Master Feng became more and more proud and began to speak without restraint, "Now your eldest son is still an exiled commoner, and will continue to be exiled! But we, hehe, our family will no longer have to...ah soon!"

Before Mr. Feng could finish his words, Mrs. Feng pinched him hard, stopping him from continuing.

When he saw his wife's fierce expression, he realized that he almost said something he shouldn't have said, so he quickly shut his mouth tightly.

It was a close call. I almost told this to you.

Fortunately, he hasn't said it yet, otherwise, if the plan was ruined, his brother-in-law would kill him!

Thinking of this, Master Feng couldn't help but secretly feel fortunate that his wife had stopped him in time.

Feng Jiuyan stared at Master Feng Er with astonishment on his face, and asked with deep doubt: "Second Uncle, what did you just say? Do you mean that your family of three will no longer have to endure the suffering of exile in the future?"

Hearing this, the eyes of the second family flashed.

Master Feng Er looked a little unnatural, worried that if Feng Jiuyan continued asking, the plan might fail.

So, he glared at Feng Jiuyan fiercely, looking at her impatiently, "Why are you asking so many questions? Do you deserve to know?"

Madam Feng Er also put her hands on her hips and pointed at Feng Jiuyan's nose and scolded, "Hmph, don't be shameless. You are now on our territory, how dare you ask these nonsense questions."

"Wuuuu, Second Aunt, Second Uncle, and Cousin, Ayan doesn't need to ask any questions. Please stop scolding Ayan." Feng Jiuyan's tears came as soon as she spoke, and she continued to be a green tea girl to the end.

The servant in blue saw a beautiful girl like Feng Jiuyan being frightened by the second wife's family, and he couldn't help but feel pity for her. He quickly spoke to help her out, "Auntie, look, the courtyard in front is where the adults arranged for you. It's the best courtyard in our house. Go and take a look."

Hearing this, Madam Feng Er and her family all laughed heartily and had no time to scold Feng Jiuyan anymore.

The three of them quickened their pace and rushed to the yard that the servant had mentioned.

After the servant made sure that Madam Feng's family of three had gone far away, he looked at Feng Jiuyan and smiled comfortingly, "Don't worry, young lady, your two families don't live together. Our master has arranged the best courtyards for the two nobles, which happen to be adjacent. So, I will bring you here together.

Our family is very caring towards the girl and her family, and the courtyard they live in is the best. I hope the girl won’t be sad.”

Feng Jiuyan wiped away the nonexistent tears, sniffed, and replied with a nasal tone, "Thank you, big brother, for helping me out."

The servant in blue was a little embarrassed. "Haha, you're welcome. Come on, I'll take you to your yard."

The courtyard of Feng Jiuyan's family is next to that of Madam Feng Er's family, separated only by a wall.

After opening the gate of the courtyard, Feng Jiuyan felt that this courtyard was a little weird——