"Wu Wenbiao! You wicked heart! He used such a subtle trick as a thief fan to calculate against me. I, Yang Yu, swear to take revenge! No one wants to stop me from going outside the gate to investigate the cause of my mother's death!! Not...... Cough! ”

In an empty and silent courtyard, a few angry roars suddenly came out.

However, the man who was still shouting angrily just now swallowed the second half of the words back into his stomach as if someone had violently covered his mouth.

At this moment, the small courtyard with a little human voice fell silent again in the blink of an eye.

Rewind the clock to a day ago.

Since Yang Si remembered that there was a miscellaneous servant named Yu Erzi in Guanliu Academy who wanted to get in touch with Wu Wenbiao through Yang Congxun's door, the more Yang Congxun thought about it, the more he felt that there was something strange in it.

Ask yourself, Yang Congxun doesn't feel that there is anything close to him between him and Wu Wenbiao, the relationship between the two can really be regarded as the kind of person who bumps into each other face-to-face on the road, and can get up without saying a word and continue to move forward.

So what gave Yu Erzi this illusion, thinking that he Yang Congxun and Wu Wenbiao had a good relationship?

Since the problem is found, it is necessary to solve the problem, and it is not too simple to let Yu Errenzi speak.

So Yang Si, under the instruction of Yang Congxun, carried an elbow and two bottles of good wine to find Yu Erzi's cliché.

When there was still one and a half bottles of liquor left, Yang Si took out the fact that he had seen Wu Wenbiao come out of Yang Congxun's house with a folding fan from Yu Erzi's mouth.

This time, Yang Cong was angry, and then contacted the county master Li Desong because of the fact that a Qing man who was transferred in the restaurant came to the academy to give him a fan.

In the end, Li County ordered without saying a word, and directly gave Zhili Xuezheng an excerpt to show off his talent and fame, and did not even give a chance to give gifts and favors to remedy after the fact, which is obviously against common sense.

When things come to this point, even the most dull person should react, this must be Wu Wenbiao, the head of Guanliu Academy, who gave Yang Congxun an eye medicine behind his back.

As a result, Yang, who was still gentle and elegant, was angry when he was on the board, and when he opened his mouth, there was a series of shouts and scolding.

However, Yang Congxun just shouted two words loudly, and the little fox who was quick and quick on the side saw the hole, and suddenly stuffed a large piece of dry dough cake, and was immediately choked and rolled his eyes.

I saw Hu San, who was so innocent that he spread his paws: "It's not that you are a brother, just like Brother Yang, you curse and scold like this, and he Wu Wenbiao will have one less hair on his body?"

Since you want to take revenge, let's quickly discuss a way, so that we can act at the opportunity, right? ”

Even Sun Yiheng on the side gave the little fox a favor.

"Brother Yang, Hu Daxian is right. After all, this Wu Wenbiao is the head of the academy with a serious official position, and he has a good relationship with Li Desong, the prince of the county.

If we go directly to the yamen to accuse him of Wu Wenbiao's burglary and theft of the fan, most of them will be to fetch water with a bamboo basket.

Besides, we don't have any black-and-white evidence in our hands, and we can't count the confessions that Yu Erzi confides in after drinking, and people can retract their confessions in court at any time under the secret threat of Wu Wenbiao.

At that time, not only will we not win the lawsuit, but we will probably have one more charge of falsely accusing the division commander. ”

After listening to Sun Yiheng's persuasion, Yang Congxun finally calmed down, first spit out the dough in his mouth twice, and then rubbed his chin with his hands, thinking about countermeasures with Hu San Sun Yiheng.

As the saying goes, 'people are in a hurry', Yang Congxun rubbed his chin twice with hatred, and really let him come up with a plan.

"Since we have suffered a loss without a credential this time, then let's find a way to find a credential to come out!"

After saying that, Yang Congxun turned his head and sneered at Hu San.

"Brother, as an elder brother, I see that you are usually clever in your legs and feet, and you are walking on the ground through the window and climbing the beams of the house, and now my brother asks you to help you go to someone else's house to find a thing?"

As soon as he heard that Yang Congxun asked him to go to someone else's house to 'borrow' something, Xiao Husan's eyes rolled.

"If you only take one thing, it won't be difficult, but I don't know how big this thing you asked your younger brother to 'borrow'?

Don't hide it from my brother, although I have the skill of shrinking bones, I can penetrate holes and drill windows, and there have always been few houses that can rarely live in me.

But I can only use this bone reduction technique for myself, and I can't drill holes with that 'borrowed' thing, so ......"

The little fox was halfway through his explanation, when Yang Congxun waved his hand to interrupt him.

"Brother, you don't have to worry, the thing that my brother asked you to 'borrow' is a shoe, and even if it is fully unfolded, it is only the size of half a palm.

And this kind of shoes are not bottomed, the whole body is two layers of thin fabric, if the ball is the size of a walnut, brother, you can roll it up and tie it on your body and bring it out. ”

Hearing that Yang Congxun actually asked Hu San to 'borrow' a shoe that sounded very strange, Sun Yiheng on the side suddenly became interested.

"Brother Yang, are there any shoes that don't accept the bottom in this world? These shoes are meant to be worn on the feet to walk, and if they don't have the soles of the shoes, won't they wear out the soles of their feet? ”

Who knew that as soon as Sun Yiheng blurted out this question, Yang Congxun's white face turned red.

"Brother Sun, you haven't married a wife yet, so naturally you don't know about this festival. The shoes that the brother asked Hu San to 'borrow' were not used for walking, but for sleeping. ”

However, Yang Congxun didn't explain it, and as soon as these few sentences of explanation came out, Hu San and Sun Yiheng were both interested.

"Brother Yang, don't be joking, don't you hold your breath when you go to bed and put a cloth bag on your feet, how can there be such an unpleasant way to sleep in the world?"

This time, the embarrassment on Yang Congxun's face was even greater, and he opened his mouth several times to stop talking, and finally stomped his feet.

"Brother, don't you know, these sleeping shoes are specially used for women who have bound their little feet to cover their ugliness and smell when they sleep at night!"

It turned out that this little foot binding was a cruel and bad habit that used to destroy women's bodies and minds in the old days.

If you want to bend the soles of ordinary people's feet, which are often eight inches up, to only three inches long, the bone deformity or even fracture of the foot bones is certain.

This 'three-inch golden lotus' can't go long at all, and as soon as you take a step, those broken foot bones will keep piercing the skin and flesh of your feet, and this kind of pain is absolutely unimaginable.

However, it is impossible for this woman who binds her feet not to walk a step after binding her feet, and it is just a matter of not letting the girl of the back house out of the gate in the past, but this person can't sit on the bed every day and not get down, right?

Therefore, even if those women walk on the ground, no matter how painful it is, they can only grit their teeth and move step by step on the ground!

After a long time, the little feet of those women who bound their feet will be covered with all kinds of cocoon sores.

Once the old sores are healed and worn out for the second time, they will become inflamed and ulcerated and even yellow pus will flow out of the sore, emitting a smoky stench!

These sleeping shoes made of two layers of silk cloth are the shoes that women who used to wrap their little feet to cover up the stench that emanates from their little feet after untying the footwrap and going to bed.

Sometimes it is necessary to stuff some anti-inflammatory and depressing-smelling medicinal powder spices between the two layers of fabric of the sleeping shoes to hide the odor and relieve pain.

Private things like this that women wear close to their bodies have always been secret, even if they are their own relatives.

Therefore, it is difficult for a young man like Sun Yiheng, who has never married a wife or concubine, to know what it is.

Needless to say, the reason why Yang Congxun was able to know these things extra was because of his identity as the young owner of the silk village.

The silk cloth used to sew the shoes and the medicinal powder that filled the sandwich of the shoes were one of the several items that the tailors used to sell in the old days.

"Now brother, I asked Hu San to borrow something from you, it is a sleeping shoe worn by Hua Chaoyun, the top brand of the Flower Pavilion!"