After a while, they seemed to realize that Yun Potian did not reprimand them for this behavior, so they became more courageous. They came out one after another, pointed at Chen Feng openly, and even let out a burst of joking laughter from time to time.
The eyes they looked at Chen Feng were full of malice and contempt!
After the three stewards entered the hall, they glanced at Chenfeng, and their faces immediately showed expressions of astonishment.
Obviously, they sensed the special relationship between Chen Feng and Yun Potian, and roughly judged Chen Feng's identity.
But then, the three people's reactions were different.
The white-haired old man in his sixties, the chief steward, glanced at Chen Feng, his eyes indifferent, without any emotion, and then lowered his head. Chen Feng even caught a trace of disgust in his eyes.
As for the burly man in the middle, the second manager, his mood did not fluctuate at all, he just stood there steadily and motionless.
Only the third steward, a short and thin old man with gray hair and beard, who was not very tall, could not help but tremble in his body at this moment. He was obviously very excited, and there was a flash in his eyes.
Indescribable ecstasy.
For a moment, his face turned red. He looked at Chen Feng and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but realized where he was and immediately closed his mouth.
This is an indescribable emotion in my heart that cannot be concealed at all.
Obviously, Chen Feng's arrival made him extremely happy and relieved, and Chen Feng felt a strong sense of goodwill from him!
Yun Potian glanced at him indifferently, and then said: "Old boy, take Chen Feng around, and then settle him down and live with her..."
When she mentioned this, Yun Potian paused for a moment, and then said without any emotion: "Live in her original residence!"
"Yes." The old boy quickly nodded respectfully.
Then, Yun Potian waved Chen Feng to retreat and never looked at the two of them again.
The two left the hall, and the third steward looked at Chen Feng. He even looked a little at a loss, as if he was afraid of scaring Chen Feng.
After thinking for a long time, he said: "If I remember correctly, young master, you, you are twenty years old this year, right?"
Chen Feng could feel the deep kindness from him. He smiled and nodded and said, "Yes, I have just celebrated my twentieth birthday four months ago."
"Let me tell you, how could I remember your birth date incorrectly?" The third steward patted his chest and said with a smile, "Master, you can call me Uncle Tong. That's what you called me when you were a child."
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly patted his head and said with a look of annoyance: "How can things be the same when I was a child and now? You are the young master and I am the slave. Young master, please don't take what I just said to heart. Just go directly
Just call me by my name, or call me Laotong."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Feng suddenly looked at him, with a smile on his lips, and said two words calmly: "Uncle Tong."
After Tong Bo heard these three words, he felt as if he was struck by lightning. After a while, his eyes became sore, his nose felt a little sore, and there were tears in his eyes.
He quickly turned around, wiped it, then turned back to look at Chen Feng, and smiled covertly.
Just as he was about to say something, Chen Feng showed a smile and said, "I know, the wind is so strong that sand got into my eyes!"
When Uncle Tong heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then he laughed, pointed at Chen Feng and said, "Oh, young master, you are still as smart and clever as you were when you were a child."
When Chen Feng heard this, his heart suddenly moved, and he quickly asked: "Uncle Tong, can you tell me about my childhood? Or even, can you tell me about my mother?"
When he said the last sentence, his voice was trembling.
Chen Feng's memory ended before he was ten years old. He could not remember anything before the age of ten, as if it was sealed.
Upon hearing this, Uncle Tong suddenly showed a look of embarrassment on his face. He glanced at me, Chen Feng, and suddenly turned around and walked forward.
Chen Feng followed quickly. Uncle Tong took Chen Feng to a deserted mountain road. He took a glance and saw no one around. He just whispered: "Young Master, there are some things that even this slave doesn't know.
The old slave knows the matter, but he cannot tell it."
"Because if you know, it will not do you any good, but it will cause death!"
Chen Feng nodded slowly: "I understand."
So Uncle Tong said no more and led him forward.
As he walked, he said: "Master, if you are arranged by age, you should be called..."
Chen Feng interrupted him and said with a cold face: "I don't care about the seniority of the Yun family. Uncle Tong, just call me Chen Feng. I don't want to have anything to do with people like the Yun family!"
Uncle Tong nodded and did not mention the matter again. Yun Potian's order was for him to take Chen Feng for a walk around the house, so he took Chen Feng for a walk around the house.
Leaving the square and coming to the back house, here is an extremely spacious and magnificent palace with thousands of palaces occupying an area of several hundred meters.
There are exotic flowers and plants everywhere, beautiful buildings and jade buildings, which are extremely luxurious.
Uncle Tong turned around and said, "This is the residence of the eldest lady."
Chen Feng nodded slowly, his face expressionless.
The two of them did not go in. Uncle Tong took Chen Feng to the outside of another luxurious garden and said in a calm tone: "This is the residence of the third lady Yan."
"Yan was born in the southeast, where there are many rivers, criss-crossing waters, and small bridges. After she married into the mansion, she yearned for the scenery of her hometown and became ill over time. Therefore, the general built this garden specifically for her."
Chen Feng looked around and saw that the garden was simple, elegant and peaceful. Although it was not big, it was unique and unique. There were small bridges and flowing water everywhere, making it very unique.
Then, Tong Bo took Chen Feng around the mansion.
Yun Potian had one wife, two wives, sixteen concubines, and dozens of children.
Not to mention the wife and children, even the places where the concubines live are tall, spacious, luxurious and magnificent.
Then, Tong Bo took Chen Feng out of the General's Mansion through the back door, and walked around seven times until they came to the back mountain.
There is a small courtyard on the side of a cliff in the back mountain.
Uncle Tong hesitated for a moment, then he pointed at the dilapidated courtyard, looked at Chen Feng, and said slowly: "This is your mother's previous residence, and it will also be your future residence."
This courtyard is extremely small, with only two or three rooms. The courtyard walls are dilapidated and the houses are dilapidated. They are inferior to the woodsheds and toilets in other courtyards.
And not far from the courtyard, there is a large garbage dump.
That's where the General's Mansion dumps garbage.
The stench is overwhelming and mosquitoes and flies are flying around.
Chen Feng's face was full of astonishment at first, and then a look of rage flashed across his face. His eyes instantly turned red, veins on his forehead jumped, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth trembled.
But after a long time, he calmed down and said nothing, but his fists were already clenched.
He said calmly: "Let's go in and take a look."
At this moment, Chen Feng's heart was burning with anger.
Chen Feng didn't know how his mother was doing, and where she was now, and no one dared to tell him.
Yun Potian didn't say anything, but Tong Bo was secretive and didn't seem to dare to say anything, so Chen Feng didn't ask further questions.
However, Chen Feng could tell that his mother must be living a very bad life.
Those first ladies, second ladies, and even some unnamed concubines all live in extremely gorgeous palaces, but my mother lives in a shabby little courtyard in the back of the mountain, in a deserted and run-down place!
Chen Feng slowly clenched his fists and softly uttered three words: "Yun Potian!"
There was a hint of gritted teeth when he said this!
"When my mother was here, her life must have been very difficult and unhappy. Yun Potian, you owe my mother!"
Chen Feng gritted his teeth and growled in his throat: "I must make you kneel in front of this small courtyard and kowtow to your mother to apologize!"
