The boss is coming, the scumbag is going to be in trouble

As the servant carrying the calming soup walked into the front hall, he saw Feng Yuncan attacking his father.

She immediately let out a shrill scream. Hearing the sound, Feng Yuncan dropped the stool in his hand and rushed towards the door.

Because all the servants in the house had gone to look for Feng Yuncan, there was no one guarding the doors, so Feng Yuncan ran out of the mansion smoothly.

Because of Xihe, Feng Qingsong's life was saved. The first thing he did when he woke up was to ask the housekeeper to report to the police. He wanted to have this rebellious son beheaded.

"Yes, sir." The butler did not dare to delay and hurriedly took a carriage to the county town.

When the local county magistrate heard that it was someone from the Feng family, he immediately came out to receive him. After listening to the narration of Feng's steward, he immediately asked the painter to draw a portrait of Feng Yuncan.

Afterwards, a wanted poster was immediately issued and posted at the city gate.

In this era where filial piety is the most important thing, Feng Yuncan's behavior can be described as extremely rebellious, and many people are talking about him.

Some people also searched everywhere for his whereabouts in order to collect the reward posted on the notice.

As soon as Feng Yuncan escaped from the Feng family, he knew that something bad was going to happen. He immediately changed his clothes and went to the beggars' gathering place, mixing in with them.

When he heard the discussions among the people around him, he knew that Feng Qingsong was determined to kill him, and he knew that he would be found out sooner or later.

He thought about it and told the beggars everything Feng Qingsong had done.

Since he was destined to have a bad ending, he wanted to let Feng Qingsong also taste the feeling of disgrace.

The beggars took Feng Yuncan's jade button and went outside to spread the news.

Soon, Feng Qingsong's despicable character spread throughout the county, and some families who wanted to support poor scholars gave up the idea.

For a time, Feng Qingsong's reputation was even worse than that of Feng Yuncan, the patricide.

After all, his deeds made many people lose the shortcut to advancement, so it would be impossible for those scholars to let him go.

Soon, many articles and poems insulting Feng Qingsong appeared on the market.

"They... they are going too far..." Feng Qingsong was furious when he saw the poems written by those people.

"Master, please calm down!" Feng Qingsong's wife looked at him with heartache.

"I... I..." Feng Qingsong was so angry that he fell to the ground without catching his breath.

"master……"

Suddenly there were exclamations in the front hall, shouting, yelling...it was a mess.

There are also capable people among beggars, and he soon discovered Feng Yuncan's identity.

Feng Yuncan, who was still sleeping, was taken to the county government office by a fierce-looking yamen runner.

Without asking too many questions, the county magistrate had Feng Yuncan taken to the death row, waiting for his superiors to review the matter and then execute him in the autumn.

After Feng Yuncan entered the death row, his head hit the wall and he remembered many things.

“Mother, mother…”

"Master, is he remembering things from his previous life?" Feng Qi asked curiously.

"Yeah." Xihe nodded and appeared in front of Feng Yuncan.

"Mother, mother, are you here to see me?" Feng Yuncan saw Xihe, struggled to get up, and knelt on the ground with hope in his eyes.

"That's it!"

"Mother, I know I was wrong. I am worse than pigs and dogs. I am not worthy of being a son..." Feng Yuncan cried and kowtowed continuously.

"That's good to know. Then go to hell!" Xihe nodded and said coldly.

"Mother, mother, I know I was wrong. Please save me. I will be filial to you in the future..." When Feng Yuncan heard Xihe's words, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.

"No need, I just came to see your ugly appearance before you die." Xihe smiled slightly and prepared to leave.

"Mother, mother, please tell me about the relationship between Xue Niang and Li Piaopiao because I am about to die." Feng Yuncan thought of his wife in his previous life, and he wanted to find out.

"They are cousins. In your previous life, the parents-in-law you met were hired by Li Piaopiao..." Xihe had accepted Feng Yuncan's confession on behalf of Yin Jinxiu, and then disappeared from his sight.

"Ahhh..." Feng Yuncan couldn't accept the news he wanted, and he crawled on the ground and roared.

"Li Piaopiao, I hate you. Even if I become a ghost, I won't let you go..."

"Bang, bang, bang!" The jailer knocked on the bars with a stick and roared, "If you scream again, I'll pull out your tongue."

Feng Yuncan immediately shut his mouth when he heard this, because he had been whipped a lot these days and he was already afraid of it.

Time passed quickly, autumn soon arrived, and Feng Yuncan was taken to the execution ground.

The onlookers were pointing at him and saying all kinds of things, but no one said anything good about him.

"It's noon."

With the executioner's loud shout, Feng Yuncan knew that his life had come to an end.

He opened his throat and shouted: "Li Piaopiao, Xue Niang, you plotted against me, you will not live well..."

"Hey..." The executioner shouted, and Feng Yuncan's head rolled to the ground.

Because no one came to collect his body, the bailiffs dragged him to a mass grave and left him to be eaten by wild dogs.

As soon as Feng Qingsong's mourning period was over, he went to visit his father-in-law. He still wanted to be an official.

The prefect did not even meet him and directly sent the housekeeper to entertain him.

Feng Qingsong saw that it was the butler who came, and his face turned very ugly. He gathered his strength and looked at the butler and asked, "Excuse me, who is Old Taishan?"

"Son-in-law, I will speak frankly to you. Please bear with me." The housekeeper clasped his fists and told him everything that had happened in the past few days.

Only then did Feng Qingsong realize that because of his previous incident, those scholars were making a big fuss and someone had sent a memorial to the capital.

The emperor dismissed him from his post, and the imperial edict is on the way.

Feng Qingsong didn't know how he walked out of his father-in-law's house. His head was in a mess.

He knew very well the benefits of being an official, and he could not accept not having an official position. Coupled with the frustration he had been feeling for several days, he fell ill.

I don’t know whether I should thank God, the bitter medicine now has a sour, sweet, bitter and spicy taste.

A man who had no appetite for many days kept drinking medicine as if he was addicted. If the medicine was not served to him in a moment, he would scream.

In order to let him be quiet for a while, his wife and children agreed to his wish.

He kept drinking those medicines, and soon he was poisoned. He vomited large mouthfuls of black blood, which was chilling to the eye.

"I... I can't live anymore... I can't live anymore..." Feng Qingsong was choked to death by the black blood in his mouth.

"Master..." Everyone, whether they were sincere or not, knelt on the ground and burst into tears.

"Madam, madam, please go and take a look!" At this time, a maid stumbled in and cried.

"What's the matter?" The butler hurried forward and asked in a low voice.

"Old... old lady, she... she's crazy..."