Hearing that they were going to talk about serious business, the three people from the second room were obviously more excited than before.
Madam Feng was so excited that she didn't know where to put her hands. When she saw a pair of hands covered with grease, her old face turned red. She quickly hid her hands under the table and wiped them on her clothes.
"Hehe, brother, did the governor agree to help us get removed from the exile list?"
Hearing this, Master Feng's eyes lit up, "Yes, brother-in-law, what did the governor say?"
"Uncle, have you already taken care of this matter? Will I not have to be exiled anymore?" Feng Qingyun looked at Song Yuming with expectation and hope in his eyes.
Feng Jiuyan, who was standing outside the window, listened to every word the person said.
No wonder Mrs. Feng and her family of three were thinking about trying to please their family some time ago. It turned out that everything was instigated by Song Yuming.
If she guessed correctly, Song Yuming and his companions wanted to exchange her with others in order to achieve their own goals.
Feng Jiuyan stood outside the window patiently, continuing to eavesdrop on the conversation between the people in the room.
Song Yuming's mouth corners slightly raised, outlining a faint smile, but he did not say anything, just quietly maintaining a smiling posture.
He raised his hand gracefully and picked up the cup of tea on the table. His movements were slow and leisurely, and he held the lid in his hand and gently scraped the tea leaves floating on the cup. His head was slightly lowered, and his movements were slow and rhythmic, and he took a small sip without haste.
A hint of imperceptible disdain flashed across his lowered eyes.
Putting down the teacup, when Song Yuming raised his eyes, the disdain in his eyes had disappeared.
"Brother, please tell me something. I'm almost dying of anxiety. This is a matter of great concern to the fate of our family!" Madam Feng glanced at Song Yuming with dissatisfaction and said in a delicate voice.
"Yes, brother-in-law. Can you please tell me whether this matter will be successful or not?"
"Uncle, please tell us. If you don't, we will be so worried!"
"Hehe, sister, brother-in-law, Qingyun, don't worry. The matter is almost done, but..." Song Yuming was interrupted by Madam Feng Er before he could finish his words.
"Just what? Is it that as long as we hand over that little girl Feng Jiuyan to the governor, our family of three won't have to go into exile?" Madam Feng said impatiently, her voice unconsciously amplified because of the excitement and nervousness she contained.
"That's right, sister, you guessed it right." Song Yuming nodded in response. "As long as we send Feng Jiuyan to my father-in-law's bed, this matter will be half successful! When the time comes, if he is happy, I will go to him to plead for you, and there will be nothing that cannot be done!"
"Wow, that's great! Thanks, brother!"
"Thank you, brother-in-law!"
"Thank you, uncle."
"Haha, no need to be polite, we are all family."
If he succeeds in sending Feng Jiuyan to his father-in-law's bed, his father-in-law will be happy and will look at him more favorably.
Now there happens to be a vacancy for the chief commander of Qingzhou City. In this way, wouldn't this position be easy to get?
Song Yuming's smile became more intense, and his good mood was obvious.
As for his sister, brother-in-law and their family, Song Yuming raised his eyes and glanced at the scene of the three of them hugging each other excitedly.
Hehe, whether his sister and her family of three are exiled or not is none of his business.
The three members of the second house were so immersed in happiness and excitement that they missed the sneer on Song Yuming's lips.
Madam Feng Er ran over quickly and hugged Feng Qingyun tightly. Her face was full of excitement, and she said:
"Yun'er, did you hear that? Your uncle said that we won't have to endure the pain of exile anymore! When that time comes, after we settle down in Qingzhou City, I'll ask your uncle to find you a good girl and hold a grand wedding for you!"
Madam Feng raised her head and cast her gaze in the direction of Song Yuming, eagerly seeking Song Yuming's verbal promise: "Brother, is this what you said?"
"Yes, yes, Qingyun has grown up and is indeed at the age to get married. When the time comes, your uncle will find a good girl for you in Qingzhou City and hold a grand wedding for our Qingyun." Song Yuming quickly concealed the sneer on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of sincerity and smiles.
"Look, your uncle has agreed to this. My dear boy, just sit back and wait to marry a beautiful bride!" After receiving her brother's verbal promise, the last bit of anxiety in Mrs. Feng's heart disappeared in an instant.
"Mother, I'm still young. There's no need for me to get married too early." Feng Qingyun's face flushed and she buried her head in Madam Feng's arms a little embarrassedly.
"Oh my, my dear baby is also shy now. Hehehe——"
“Oh hahahaha—”
"Oh hahaha——" Song Yuming laughed awkwardly.
"Yun'er, when you marry a beautiful bride, you must not forget your mother."
"You can't forget your father either!" Master Feng said hurriedly.
"Mother, how could I be that kind of person? I will be filial to you and father, so you two can rest assured."
"Well, that will put mother at ease. After you get married, I will ask your uncle to find you a job..."
"Yes, ask your uncle to find a job for you. When the time comes, our family will rely on you to make a name for yourself and bring honor to the family!" Master Feng felt that what his wife said made sense, and he couldn't help but reprimand Feng Qingyun.
Hearing these words, Song Yuming's mouth twitched.
It's getting more and more outrageous!
After a long while, seeing that his sister and her family were still imagining their future happy life in Qingzhou City with no intention of stopping, Song Yuming quickly raised his hand to stop them from continuing their imagination.
"Alright, alright, don't get excited yet, let's discuss these things later. The most urgent thing is whether we can follow the plan and successfully send Feng Jiuyan to my father-in-law's bed. Come on, sit down, I will explain the plan to you in detail first." Song Yuming hurriedly greeted his sister and her family and sat back in his chair.
If we don't stop them from talking, I'm afraid the important business will be delayed.
"Yes, yes, you are right, brother. We can talk about these things later. What is important is what is happening right now!"
"Uncle, what do my mother, father and I need to do?"
The second family of three looked at Song Yuming nervously.
Song Yuming took out a map from his arms and placed it on the table.
"This is the topographic map of the yard. Sisters, you guys need to..."
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