Feng Siyu looked at the book in his hand under the dim light in the dungeon.

The book is written by my eldest brother.

"Daddy's leg hurts again. No medicine is working. My second sister was poisoned while trying the medicine."

"Third sister was one cent short of a penny in her accounts today. She recalculated 30 ledgers three times and stayed up all night."

"Uncle Mo Qing said that Xiao Wu was beaten again because he tested the poison on little rabbits and all the rabbits were poisoned to death.

"The fourth child took Xiaowu out on the street alone for the first time and lost Xiaowu."

"The second sister has started to learn acupuncture, and her arms are covered with needle holes."

"Third sister practiced abacus and all ten of her fingers were worn out."

"Fengqing had a fever, so Changle kept him company for three days and three nights.

"Xiao Youlan went to the academy to help, but the naughty child made her cry."

"Feng Zhan hasn't been back for a year."

"It's the first time that the Fourth and Little Five went to the execution ground. The executioner's knife was heavier than theirs. They must have been very scared, right?"

…

The whole book is filled with the heartache of the elder brother.

Feng Siyu never thought that the life of her brothers and sisters turned out to be so hard, and even her younger brothers and sisters were helping them to share the burden.

I was the only one who only wanted to find Brother Yu.

Feng Siyu was secretly annoyed when the door of the dungeon opened and seventeen or eight servants from the village came in carrying large and small bags.

Those few people entered the dungeon as if they were at home. They walked straight into a cell, lit the oil lamp on the wall, and each found a place to sit down, chatting while doing the work in hand.

"The brothers from the Feng family are here, can they beat the owner of the village?" asked an embroidery lady.

"There are so many of them, we must be able to defeat them," said the little girl picking beans.

"Don't we also have masters in Zhuangzi?" asked the man braiding the rope.

"Didn't you hear the village owner tell them not to touch a hair of the Feng family?" Another aunt sighed.

The others sighed.

"Although the owner made mistakes when he was young, he was kind to us." The embroidery lady began to wipe her tears.

"Coming, coming." The boy lying on the wall shouted.

Hearing this, other people leaned on the wall one after another, and the voices on the other side of the wall could be heard clearly.

Feng Ziang and the Feng brothers rushed all the way to Dugu Villa.

Follow the map drawn by Mo Li and avoid the traps carefully.

But none of those agencies moved.

As if they were in a deserted place, the Feng brothers successfully arrived in front of a tall house.

The door of the room was wide open, and Dugujue, dressed in black, was sitting in the upright position, slowly sipping tea.

Shen Qingzhu, dressed in red, stood behind him.

The Feng brothers walked into the main hall of the house.

"Little doll, are you here?" Dugujue's voice was full of murderous intent.

"Dugujue, if you just surrender, we won't kill you," Feng Zi'ang said.

The man who caused them to lose their parents and become orphans also saved them countless times. The Feng brothers' original determination to kill Dugujue gradually became shaken.

After a whole night of discussion among the brothers and sisters, they finally decided that if they could capture him, they would hand it over to Zhuo Yunfan.

"I killed your second wife and third mother, harmed your parents, and hurt your fifth son. Is that kid still heartbroken?" Dugujue looked at the Feng family brothers.

"If you don't kill me, how can you let your parents' souls rest in peace in heaven?"

The Feng brothers looked at each other, they all said they would not kill him, and there was one who begged others to kill him?

"Dugujue, we want to take revenge, but we also remember the kindness." Feng Ziang replied.

"We will hand you over to the government and beg Master Zhuo to spare your life."

"Little baby, just because you are so kind-hearted doesn't mean that others will be the same." Dugujue smiled coldly, "Today, I will kill you all."

"If you really want to kill us, you don't have to wait until today." Feng Cangyue said coldly.

"I didn't want to before, but today, I changed my mind." Dugujue crushed the tea bowl in his hand to pieces.

"I will kill you all, then capture all your sisters, and torture them every day until they are worse than death."

"You beast." Feng Xunyunqi jumped to his feet.

"Master Xunyun, Xiaoyun'er, my Qingzhu likes you. As long as you obey him, I can spare your life." An evil smile appeared on Dugujue's lips.

"Are you coming one by one or together?"

Feng Xunyun drew out his sword and stabbed Dugu Jue.

Dugu Jue waved his sleeve, and Feng Xunyun was swung towards the pillar of the main hall.

Shen Qingzhu stepped forward and picked him up in his arms.

The Feng family brothers drew their weapons and were about to make a move when a man ran outside the hall.

"Master, there are many men in black coming outside." After the man finished speaking, he fell to the ground.

There were sounds of fighting outside the palace.

Feng Cangyue pressed the pulse on the man's neck and shook her head.

"Zuo Zihan, your death has come." A voice sounded outside the door.

Everyone looked out the door.

A man in his fifties walked into the hall step by step, holding a bloody sword.

"You're finally here." Dugujue stood up from his seat, murderous aura instantly filling the entire hall.

"Qingzhu, go and clean up the noisy flies outside."

"Father..." Shen Qingzhu was very worried.

"Don't worry, the Feng family brothers will definitely not let me die in the hands of others." Dugujue glanced at the Feng family brothers.

"Xiaowu, go with Mr. Shen." Feng Ziang said to Feng Xunyun.

Feng Xunyun took his brothers and Shen Qingzhu out.

"Boys from the Feng family, stand aside and wait until I finish dealing with this person before you seek revenge from me." Dugujue waved to Feng Ziang and Feng Cangyue.

Feng Zi'ang and Feng Cang Yue obediently stepped aside.

"You killed their parents. How can you be considered a good person now? None of you will be able to leave here today." The man said viciously.

"According to your seniority, I should also call you uncle. You and I know exactly what uncle has done." Dugujue's voice was cold and thin.

"Zi Rui is a good brother, but it's a pity that he is stuck with an ignorant mother and you, an uncle who helps others to do evil." Dugujue looked regretful.

"Bah, if it wasn't for your father's rebellion and abandonment, why would my junior sister and nephew be like this?" The man stabbed Dugujue with his sword.

"Then what's the point of looking for that person who always gives up and always gives up?" Dugujue dodged sideways.

"As long as you die, Zirui will be his only son." The man turned around and struck again with his sword.

"I have been away from home for so many years, but I have never seen him take Zirui back." Dugujue laughed.

To kill someone, kill your heart first.

The man was so angry that he flew into a rage and struck one sword move after another. Dugujue began to keep silent and concentrate on fighting.

"It's so shameless to frame someone's son for a man you can't get." Feng Cangyue said while watching the battle.

"I couldn't get it when I was young, but now I am old and disabled, and I still have wishful thinking, tsk tsk..." Feng Ziang replied.

"Shut up." The man was furious, leaving Dugujue behind, and swung his sword at the two Feng brothers.

The sword energy is sharp.

Dugujue waved his sleeves and stood in front of the two brothers.

"It's so shameless to bully children when you can't defeat adults." Feng Ziang continued to add fuel to the fire.

"That's right, it's shameless to be an uncle like this." Feng Cangyue agreed.

Dugujue smiled and clung to his uncle.

Dugujue's smile stung the man's hatred so much that he jumped out of the hall.

Cherish life and stay away from naughty children, those two children are so annoying.

Dugujueshi followed him out calmly, not impatiently.

"I advise you to commit less murderous crimes and leave more escape routes for Zi Rui."

"If you die, Zi Rui will have a way out." The man's eyes were already red with anxiety. He took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and poured all the medicine inside into his mouth.

The murderous aura in his body doubled instantly.

…

Several people left the main hall, and no sound could be heard in the dungeon.

The people in the dungeon sighed and sat back down, working nonstop.

"The landlord is dead, what should we do?" the little girl cried.

"Follow Mr. Qingzhu."

"If Mr. Qingzhu..." the young man said.

"Bah, bah, bah... don't talk nonsense." Several ladies shouted in unison.

"Master Qingzhu was injured in the first place, and it was all because of the fifth master of the Feng family." The two children were very wronged, and it was very difficult for our own master.

"The village owner owes the Feng family and wants to die. I'm afraid the young village owner won't be able to defeat those bad guys." An old woman sighed.

"If, I mean if, you really want to follow Mr. Qingzhu's instructions and go to Maple Frost City?"

"I won't go," the little girl said, "I don't want to leave here."

"I won't go either. This is our home and I won't go anywhere." The boy said.

"I'm not going either, I'll just stay here with the owner and the young owner."

"I'm not leaving either."

"I'm not leaving either."

…

"What are you talking about?" Feng Siyu heard it half-understood, feeling that they were not prisoners locked up in the dungeon.

"Little girl, come here." The old lady waved to the little girl.

Feng Siyu walked to them and sat down.

The old lady told her endlessly how Dugujue took them in, helped them, and told them the story of Maple Frost City.

A few days ago, Dugujue called the entire village together and told everyone that they would die in front of the Feng brothers to apologize. When he died, everyone would leave the valley and go to the outside world.

"Little girl, you don't know how much hardship your brothers and sisters endured to raise you younger brothers and sisters."

"The young master brought you here, firstly, to prevent you from getting into trouble at a critical moment, and secondly, to protect you. This dungeon is safe."

Feng Siyu was picking beans, feeling confused.

What's going on?

Is Dugujue a good person or a bad person?

Why do brothers and sisters never tell themselves that their difficulties are not easy?

Are you too well protected?

But I really don’t know anything.

Is it wrong to like someone wholeheartedly?

What is right and what is wrong?

Everyone sighed secretly as they looked at the beans picked by Feng Siyu that were about to be broken into pieces.

Things in the world are impermanent, how to weigh right and wrong?
Chapter completed!