Fusang and Tiandong rushed forward and protected the children behind them, but there were too many children, so how could they protect them just by just her?

I heard Fusang keep shouting loudly—“Go to the back! Hurry up, go to the back of me!”

Unfortunately, it was useless to hide behind. When the officers and soldiers entered the yard, they began to scatter and surrounded everyone in the yard, including Feng Yuheng, Huang Quan and their coachman.

However, the three of them were not nervous and afraid. They looked at this scene provocatively. The coachman even opened his arms to protect several children and told them loudly: "Don't panic, don't be afraid!"

But how could the children not be afraid? The timid girl even started crying.

Then the leader said, "Why are you crying? Close your mouth!" The child was immediately scared and dared not move. The man looked at Fusang again and said viciously: "Miss Fusang, do you still have to compete with me today?"

Fusang was so anxious that he was about to cry, "Brother, I beg you, at least let us live this winter, and we will move when the spring begins."

"No!" The officer and soldier waved their hands, "We must move today! We must move soon!" After that, he pointed at his subordinates: "Why are you still standing there? Go to the house to take a look and throw their belongings out of the mansion!"

"No!" Fusang stepped forward a few steps and knelt down to the man with a "splash". "Brother, I beg you, let's live for a winter! It's so cold outside, the children will freeze to death!"

"What does it have to do with me if they die?" The official's eyebrows stood up and pushed Fusang aside, "I don't care if you are frozen to death! The yard has been sold to the government office. Lord Jingzhao Yin said that you must drive you away today, and the yard must be flattened and then built a new house. Miss Fusang, you have been delayed for ten days. If you don't leave today, don't blame me for being polite!"

"What are you going to do?" Tian Dong screamed in fear as some officials saw that they had already drawn the knife.

"What are you doing? Humph! You are just a group of orphans who don't even have household registration. Even if I kill you, no one will pursue you! You can choose whether to leave or die!"

The words "death" scared the children in the yard silly, and even Fusang and Tiandong began to tremble.

Huang Quan couldn't stand the arrogant look of the official, and when he turned his hand, he didn't know what he took out of his sleeve and threw it at the man in a whizz.

The man who was already showing off his might was suddenly hit on the forehead, causing him to sit on the ground in pain, and blood flowed down his forehead.

"Who?" He was shocked and stared at Huang Quan. Then he found that there were still a few people with eyes in the yard. He couldn't help but scream: "Who are you? How dare you hit me?"

Huang Quan was happy, "I beat you? I just cut you down. Go and ask your Lord Jingzhao Yin, do he dare to say something wrong?"

The man was also a person who was used to walking on the scene. When he heard Huang Quan's tone was so loud, he knew that he must have some background. But after all, she was dressed as a maid, so the one who decided to be the young master behind her must be the young master behind. But after he looked around, he couldn't think of who this young master was.

When the officers and soldiers saw their heads being beaten up, they surrounded them and saw the beaten man suddenly shouting in one direction: "What are you waiting for? Someone here attacked and beat the official officer, but she won't be arrested!"

Only then did people realize that there was a group of people standing at the gate of the yard. The team of people was different from the officials who came in first. They were armoured and speared in their hands, and they were dressed as soldiers.

Huang Quan was so angry that he said, "Turn away a few orphans, and even the soldiers and generals were invited?"

The soldiers who came in later were quite polite and did not protect the officials without distinction between black and white. One of them stood up and clasped his fists at Fusang and Tiandong, saying, "Two girls, the head of this family has indeed sold the house to the yamen. It is also appropriate for the yamen to come to collect the house. I know that you are miserable in winter, but the government office is not wrong to do things according to the rules."

Fusang was puzzled: "It is said that the government office is the parents and officials of ordinary people, but he doesn't care about the children's hunger and cold. Now he can't even bear to live in a room for his children? This adult, look, how old are the children? If they spend the night outside, how many more do you think they will be alive the next morning?"

The man also looked helpless, "What the girl said is the fact, but the yamen has a land deed and it is not wrong to collect the yard. If you look into this matter in depth, you will be unreasonable."

"But..." Fusang didn't know what else to say. Yes, they were ignorant, but what should these children do? Are you really watching them freeze to death?

"Move it." Suddenly a voice rose, clear and crisp, calm and natural.

Everyone turned their heads to see that they turned out to be a twelve or thirteen-year-old young man.

Fusang didn't expect that the young master, who was originally regarded as his benefactor, was actually helping the officers and soldiers at this time. He was angry for a moment and couldn't help but angrily: "If we have a place to move, how could we stay here?"

Feng Yuheng smiled at her, "Don't worry, I mean, go pack your things, and take the children with you after packing, and I'll arrange a place for you to live."

Fusang was stunned again, and then asked in a daze, "Young Master is telling the truth?"

She nodded, "Really. Go quickly."

She didn't say much, turned around and took Huang Quan and the coachman out of the yard.

I heard the man who was beaten by Huangquan shouting behind him: "Stop me! I still want to run after hitting someone? Stop me quickly!"

Then the soldier came in and stopped him first: "You are here to collect the house, not to fight!"

Outside, Feng Yuheng and his party stood in front of the carriage and said to Huang Quan: "Call me the person who will talk to him later."

Huang Quan nodded and left. Soon after, the soldier stood in front of Feng Yuheng.

He didn't know what the young master called him to do. He didn't say a word just now, but the group of children who could not drive away many times actually started to pack up.

"Thank you, the young master, for your kind help. You not only gave the children a place to live, but also let us do our job."

Feng Yuheng looked at the man and frowned and asked him: "Are you the same as the official in the government office? You think that as long as the errand is done, it doesn't matter whether the children die or live?"

The man shook his head desperately, "No, no, I didn't think so. Those children were really pitiful, they were all orphans. Originally, the owner of the yard was funded by him, but later, the family moved out of the capital and later even the yard was sold to the yamen. To put it bluntly, these orphans were like abandoned cats and dogs. On weekdays, they rely on helping their neighbors wash some clothes to exchange for some food. I heard that they often don't have enough food."

"Do you have pity for them?"

"Yes." The soldier nodded, but said helplessly: "But what can I do if I am pitiful? With my own strength, I can't control this idiot." He looked at Feng Yuheng again, and always felt that this young man was familiar with him, but he really couldn't remember where he had seen him. He couldn't help but ask, "Young Master, where have we seen him?"

Feng Yuheng ignored his words and asked again: "What are you going to do with Jingzhao Yin's errand?"

"Oh!" The soldier was a little angry when he talked about this. "It's not that Jingzhao Yin has a good relationship with us. He begged for favors and asked us to help drive people away. He said that he would try his best to kill everyone today and have to free up the yard."

"Hmph." Feng Yuheng sneered, "Kill everyone? Jingzhao Yin was so angry." She said as she said, "Go and see how it's done."

The yellow spring left in response.

She asked the soldier again: "I beg you for something good?"

The soldier quickly said, "I always feel that I have a good relationship with the young master. The young master has helped the children again. I think they are kind-hearted people. Tell me, as long as I can do it, I will definitely help."

"It's not a big deal," she said, and took out a ingot of silver from her sleeve. "You go and hire some carriages to get the children. I have a farm in the suburbs of Beijing. You can send them with me."

"Okay!" The man agreed without saying a word, but did not take Feng Yuheng's silver. "Young Master, please put away the silver. I can't help you, but the cost of the car is still affordable. Even if I do something for the children, I will feel at ease."

After he said that, he turned around and left.

Feng Yuheng also got on the carriage, and just waited for Huang Quan to bring Fusang Tiandong and the children out, the man's carriage was also hired.

There were five carriages in total, each with five or six children. Fusang Tiandong followed her.

The soldier followed behind him on a horse, waved his hand to send the people he brought, and said nothing, silently following Feng Yuheng's convoy.

Feng Yuheng lifted the curtain lightly and glanced into the yard again. He happened to see the official officer whose head was broken also looked at her. The two of them met with each other, and after a wicked smile, the official officer shivered out of thin air.

"Jing Zhaoyin's subordinates are very good." She put down the curtain and leaned into the carriage and said to Huang Quan: "Who is the most suitable person to take care of this matter?"

Huang Quan thought about it and compared it with his fingers to "seven".

Feng Yuheng nodded, "Yes, let Brother Qi take care of him, and anyone else will be convinced."

The young man in front of Fusang and Tian Dongzhi must be no ordinary wealthy family, but he didn't dare to ask any more questions. He sat in the car very restrained.

Feng Yuheng took the initiative to speak and said to them: "You don't have to be detained all the time. Listen to me, I have a farm in the suburbs of Beijing, so I will pick you up now. Don't worry, I can't be too poor to sell the farm, so you can live with confidence and just treat it as helping me to keep a look. The farm brings the fields and plant some food in the spring, and can be self-sufficient."

Fusang Tiandong and the other two were so grateful that they didn't know what to do, so they could only kneel down and keep kowtowing to her.

Feng Yuheng helped the person up, "Just just now, I have already understood your situation during your negotiations with the official. Let's settle down at the village first, and let's talk about the future later."

The carriage lasted for an hour and finally stopped in front of a farm in the outskirts of Beijing.

This Zhuangzi was one of the betrothal gifts that Xuan Tianming gave to Feng Yuheng at the time. It was very big. Not to mention thirty people, even sixty and ninety people could live in.

Everyone was stunned when they saw such a good Zhuangzi, especially the soldiers escorted here all the way, and they vaguely felt that Zhuangzi knew what it was.

After thinking about it carefully, I looked at Feng Yuheng again. After a while, I was suddenly shocked and almost fell off the horse's back.

He got off the horse and ran towards Feng Yuheng quickly. He came to her and kicked her one knee and gave a big salute, siring, "My subordinate Wang Zhuo, please pay tribute to the Lord of Ji'an County!"
Chapter completed!