Feng Siyu is still locked in Dugujue's dungeon.

That day, Dugu Jue took Feng Siyu to watch the battle. Dugu Jue suddenly went crazy. Shen Qingzhu led him back to Dugu Villa, with Feng Siyu following behind.

This time, after entering from the main entrance of Dugu Villa, all the traps along the way failed to trap Dugu Jue. A dozen masters hiding in the dark appeared and subdued Dugu Jue.

At this time, Dugujue's hair was messy and he was in a mess, but his eyes were red and his murderous intent was surging.

Dugujue was locked in a dungeon.

Shen Qingzhu, who was exhausted both physically and mentally, looked at Feng Siyu who looked shocked and stunned.

"You go back."

"Brother Yu, I won't go back." Although Feng Siyu knew he was wrong, he had no shame in going back.

"In a few days, you Feng family men will come to the Villa to avenge my adoptive father. How will you deal with it then?"

"I..." Feng Siyu couldn't answer.

"When the time comes, will you help me deal with your family, or will you point the tip of your sword at me?" Shen Qingzhu's words were cold.

Feng Siyu didn't know what to do.

"Brother Yu, you come with me. You have no grudge against my family. My brothers will not make things difficult for you."

"The man inside is my adoptive father. You want me to abandon him and follow you?" Shen Qingzhu looked at Feng Siyu like an idiot. How could someone be so stubborn?

"He is a bad person. Brother Yu, why do you want to be with him?"

"I'm a bad person too, why do you insist on clinging to me?"

"Brother Yu, you saved me. From the day you saved me, you have been the most important person to Siyu." Feng Siyu said it sincerely. All she wanted in her life was Mr. Yu, Shen Qingzhu.

"My foster father also saved me."

"In this dungeon, reflect carefully." Shen Qingzhu threw a booklet to Feng Siyu, turned around and left indifferently.

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After hearing the news that Feng Xunyun got married first and was buried later, the other brothers and sisters of the Feng family rushed back to Maple Frost City one after another.

Feng Ziang originally did not agree with the involvement of his siblings with different surnames. Although they are all named Feng now, they are the only survivors of their own family, and their family's incense cannot be cut off from the personal grudges of the Feng family.

This is also the intention of my parents. The Feng family's own grievances cannot involve innocent people.

The Feng brothers spent the whole night discussing in the study, and the younger brothers and sisters with different surnames knelt outside the study all night.

Without the Feng family, these orphans would probably be just a bunch of withered bones in the wilderness now. How hard their brothers and sisters work to protect them and this family, they see it in their eyes and remember it in their hearts.

Nowadays, there is more than one Dugujue, and there is another force that cannot be underestimated, threatening the Feng family. As children of the Feng family, they all have the responsibility to protect this family.

Feng Ziang and others opened the study door and saw his younger brother and sister who had been kneeling all night.

"Xiaowu, lock them into Tianqing Tower." Feng Ziang ordered.

Before Cang Yue Xunyun could come to arrest him, the brothers and sisters each put their weapons at their own throats.

"If the eldest brother disagrees, the younger brothers and sisters will sacrifice blood to the flag."

"There is no flag, and we are not sending troops to fight." Feng Ziang was angry, "Put down everything in your hands."

The younger brothers and sisters were unmoved.

"My father and mother's last wish is not to involve you."

"Mom and dad are gone, the eldest brother has the final say." A younger brother answered.

"I have no choice but to obey my parents' last wishes." Feng Ziang had no choice but to make his mouth dry when he said it before. These younger brothers and sisters just didn't listen, so they had no choice but to move out of their parents' place.

"Brother, you can be an unfilial son and disobey your parents," said Feng Changle, who was sitting in a wheelchair.

"Chang Le, don't get involved." Feng Zi'ang glared at Feng Chang Le, sitting and talking without pain in his back.

Feng Changle bared his teeth and made a gesture of holding his heart in his hands: "I feel pain. I feel pain everywhere, but my heart hurts the most."

Looking at the determined eyes of his younger brothers and sisters, Feng Ziang looked at Cang Yue Xun Yun, who nodded silently.

In desperation, Feng Ziang had no choice but to agree.

The twenty-four brothers and sisters of the Feng family, Feng Siyu is in a dungeon in Dugujue, Feng Niannian has sacrificed his life to forge a sword, Feng Moli is embarrassed and stays in Maple Frost City, and Feng Changle has not yet recovered.

The remaining twenty people were standing neatly in the courtyard at this moment.

"My brothers will follow me to Dugu Villa, and my sisters will guard Maple Frost City." Feng Ziang made new arrangements.

After everything is arranged, open the ancestral hall and worship the parents' souls.

The brothers and sisters offered incense and kowtowed to their parents in turn.

After paying homage to his parents, Uncle Lin poured a bowl of wine for each person. Feng Ziang took the lead and poured the wine on the ground. He offered his condolences to his parents and comforted all the souls who died because of Dugujue. In today's battle, no one can win or return.

Throwing the wine bowl on the ground, tearing off the gorgeous outer clothes, the Feng family brothers and sisters, all dressed in plain clothes, tied their hair with white ribbons, got on their horses and drove away.

The sound of horse hooves resounded through the streets of Maple Frost City, and the lingering sound lingered for a long time.

The backs of the horses are all handsome and upright.

Feng Changle was sitting at home, guarding Ping An and Nian Lin with Qiangwei and Shi Ningyu.

Shi Ningyu was taking care of the two children in the study, Feng Changle was sitting at the door of the study, and Qiangwei was standing on the ridge of the roof.

The other sisters were scattered everywhere on patrol and on guard.

Before dawn, Zhuo Yunfan set out with the imperial edict and Meng Jiajun to arrest the officials involved in the Dike Bones case.

It is not possible for one or two officials to hide such a shocking case for twenty years.

Those gentle officials who were still dreaming were pulled out of their beds before their sweet dreams were over, locked with chains, and put into prison cars with disheveled hair.

At the end of the morning, dozens of prison cars were lined up in a row, walking through every village and town in Jiangning Prefecture.

Wherever the Meng Family Army's cavalry went, the people all cheered and picked up the things at hand and threw them at the prison van.

The prison van passed a long way through the village, and the people were following behind. They threw the carrots and eggs at the prison van without feeling any distress at all.

When we returned to Jiangning Mansion, dozens of officials, large and small, had been beaten to a pulp. Their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, vegetable leaves were stuck to their heads and faces with egg liquid, and their clothes were colorful.

The people in Jiangning Prefecture contributed another wave of vegetables and eggs.

A vendor selling the Four Treasures of the Study grabbed a bluestone paperweight and threw it out, causing an official's head to explode instantly.

Seeing the broken head, the hawker was frightened. Although they were prisoners now, if there was a problem, would Grandpa Guan be blamed?

The hawker carefully glanced at the officers and soldiers on horseback, but no one paid him any attention. He glanced again, and still no one paid any attention to him.

The official whose head was broken was crying and howling at the Meng Family Army. The Meng Family Army soldiers looked at him and said nothing.

Seeing that the official did not blame him, the people became bolder.

The old man selling the flatbread swung his arms, and a piece of flatbread that had just come out of the pan was slapped on the face of the howling official.

The people burst into laughter.

"Stop howling, grandpas, I'll treat you to a big cake." A voice shouted.

"What can we do without tea?" The tea seller threw a large bowl of hot tea over and slapped an official on the chest. The hot tea flowed down his chest.

The officer jumped up in fright, banged his head on the roof of the prison car, and his eyes were filled with stars. He hurriedly lifted up his clothes, rubbed his head, and huddled in the prison car, curling up into a giant shrimp that was about to have no offspring.

"Let you also experience what it means to be in dire straits."

"Finally, someone has dealt with these evil people."

"The imperial envoy is Master Qingtian."

The people all cheered.
Chapter completed!