After listening to my voice, the cannon fodder family collectively abused the scum

I heard the words "His Royal Highness the Second Prince".

Feng Qing'an couldn't stop shaking all over, and the feeling of being bullied since childhood surged into his heart.

He raised his hand and touched his swollen face. Thinking of Feng Qiyan's arrogant and domineering face, veins bulged on his forehead and he gnashed his teeth in anger.

The doorman waited for Feng Qing'an's reply, but when he saw Feng Qing'an's angry eyes, he was so scared that he dared not say a word.

He felt like his life was in danger today. The eldest prince was not easy to deal with, and the second prince was even more terrifying.

Just as the doorman was sweating profusely and at a loss, Feng Qing'an spoke.

"Take him to the front yard and treat him well. This prince will change his clothes and follow him out."

"Yes, Your Highness. I will make the arrangements right away."

After saying that, he disappeared in front of Feng Qing'an without looking back.

I was scared as if the person in front of me was a ghost.

Feng Qing'an had a terrifying smile on his face. Feng Qiyan, just wait for me. When I ascend the throne, I will make you live a life worse than death.

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The second prince Feng Qiyan sat aside, waiting impatiently. Damn it, they dared to make him wait.

He glanced at the trembling maids and servants, and spoke in an arrogant and domineering tone.

"Why hasn't Feng Qing'an come out to see this prince yet? Who gave him the courage? Huh?"

As he finished speaking, Feng Qiyan smashed the teacup in front of him, and it fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The housekeeper is close.

I was so scared that I shrank my feet, my fingers were shaking a little, and my calves were trembling with fear.

But he still stepped forward and bowed to Feng Qi Yan.

"Your Highness, the Second Prince, calm down. Our Highness will be here soon. Please wait for a moment."

The butler entertained Feng Qiyan with a flattering smile.

Feng Qiyan wouldn't buy it at all. He looked at the guard beside him with a fierce look.

The guard pulled out his sword and quickly put it on the butler's neck.

"Old man, I think you are tired of living. Is Feng Qing'an worthy of being waited for by His Royal Highness the Second Prince?"

The butler was terrified. He had never seen such a scene before and felt that his head was about to fall off his neck.

"Your Highness, please spare me. I said the wrong thing. Please spare me." The butler quickly knelt down and begged for mercy.

The other maids and servants were so frightened that they knelt on the ground and cried bitterly. It was so horrible.

Feng Qing'an saw this scene as soon as he came out. His fists were clenched under his sleeves, and the veins on his forehead were bulging. He was extremely angry.

They say that when you beat a dog, you have to look at the owner first. Feng Qiyan was slapping him in the face again, even though he was furious.

But he suppressed his anger.

He has endured it all these years, and he can't let Feng Qi Yan ruin it now.

He spoke with a smile on his swollen pig face.

"Second brother, why do you have to embarrass a servant? I, your Royal Brother Shangshang, am late. Please forgive me, Second brother."

Hearing the voice of his prince, the butler felt that he was saved.

Seeing Feng Qing'an coming out, Feng Qiyan glanced at the guards beside him.

The guard kicked the butler out, and the butler limped back behind Feng Qing'an, rolling and crawling.

Feng Qiyan had a playful smile on his face. He stood up, holding a folding fan in his hand, and walked arrogantly in front of Feng Qing'an.

He lifted Feng Qing'an's chin with a folding fan and stared at Feng Qing'an closely.

"Feng Qing'an, you, a foot-washing maid, are worthy of being my royal brother? You are worthy of calling me Second Imperial Brother."

When Feng Qing'an heard this, his face changed and he clenched his fists tightly under his sleeves, but he had to suppress them.

"Royal brother, you know that Second Prince dislikes me, your brother of low birth, but I am still your brother. I wonder why Second Prince came to your house?"

"Oh! Not bad, Feng Qing'an. You are very patient and good at pretending. Do you really not know why this prince is looking for you?"

Feng Qiyan was almost so angry at Feng Qingan that he laughed. He grabbed Feng Qingan by the collar.

He put his ear close to the other's ear and spoke jokingly in a voice that only two people could hear.

"Do you like the gift this prince gave you last night?"

Feng Qing'an's expression changed, but he still endured it. "What did the second prince say? My prince doesn't understand?"

"Oh, Feng Qing'an, you don't understand, right? Do you want me to break into the study and take a look? I guess your guards haven't finished cleaning up yet, right?"

Feng Qing'an knew Feng Qiyan very well. He would do whatever he said. He stared at Feng Qiyan and spoke in a warning tone.

"Second brother, please don't go too far. You know what will happen if the emperor finds out about your base. He wouldn't tolerate the brutal killing of his brothers."

As expected, Feng Qiyan had heard it. He looked at Feng Qing'an as if he were a dead man. "Good job, Feng Qing'an. You'd better keep your tail hidden. Otherwise, even if Marquis Zhongjun protects you, this prince will not let you go."

"Hmph! Let's go!" After saying this, Feng Qi Yan flicked his sleeves and left with his guards.

Feng Qing'an looked at Feng Qiyan's departing back, his eyes filled with poison.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the Second Prince leave.

The butler had experienced a life-and-death situation today, and his calves were still trembling.

The rest of the people quickly cleaned up the debris on the ground.

Feng Qing'an warned everyone, "What happened today must not be spread outside. If discovered, your entire family will be executed."

Everyone in the yard trembled and nodded quickly. They were scared today.

The recent troubles have left Feng Qingan exhausted.

He was beaten up by the Second Prince in front of everyone.

Being harassed by Wei Wenwen again.

In addition, several hundred of his secret guards were killed.

Du Yue'er was always in pain and had one trouble after another.

Compared to Yaofeng Pavilion.

Everyone was in a good mood.

Jiang heard from the servants that the Second Prince had come to the mansion to cause trouble for Feng Qing'an, and she was even more delighted to hear that Feng Qing'an had been humiliated.

The wet nurse was so happy that she ate two more bowls of rice, feeling that this evil person would be punished by his own evildoer.

Xiaolan was happily making clothes for Feng Yaoyao as she celebrated her full moon.

Chunhua Qiuyue was also in a good mood, especially when she was holding two bowls of white rice with vegetables and meat, and her appetite was whetted when she saw Dongmei washing clothes in front of her.

Except Dongmei, everyone else in Yaofeng Pavilion is our own.

Jiang had a very good personality and was never harsh towards her servants. The servants all liked such a master very much.

Dongmei washed clothes non-stop every day and was so hungry that her chest was sticking to her back.

Looking at Chunhua Qiuyue at this moment, she felt even more resentful. She felt more and more that Jiang was not treating her well. Why did he wait until the full moon banquet?

That old hag, the wet nurse, wait until Mrs. Jiang dies and Mrs. Du moves into the mansion, and I become her concubine. Just wait and see how I torture you to death.

Feng Yaoyao is in a good mood today.

Because Jiang ordered everyone in the yard not to go out, Feng Haoyang was talking to his sister like a chatterbox.

"Sister, what do you like to eat? Grow up quickly, and I'll take you out to play."

[Brother is so cute. Yaoyao likes all delicious food. Yaoyao should work hard to drink milk, grow taller and play with brother.]

After hearing his sister's thoughts, Feng Haoyang was overjoyed.

[Hey! Yaoyao went to see her second brother last night. He's feeling much better, but he's not happy.]

Jiang's heart ached, and tears fell not only for the money, but also when she thought of her second son, she felt even more sorry for him.

Feng Haoyang was also very worried about his second brother at this moment, and his brows were furrowed.