After fetal transfusion: Huang Ama, your royal mausoleum has been stolen

If you were really that ambitious, what would you have done earlier?

Isn't it just that you don't feel the pain unless the knife is on your body?

In fact, she has already discovered quite a few such incidents in less than a day.

It just hasn't happened yet, or maybe I haven't figured out what to do yet.

But I never thought that I would encounter such a disgusting thing in my own factory.

It really made her angry.

He immediately pulled off the whip hanging around his waist, which was usually just a decoration and rarely put to use.

He raised his hand fiercely and hit the man on the ground on the leg.

"Wuwu, let him go." She wanted to hear him scream.

How could a man who had been beaten so badly by Wu Wu's punches that he couldn't even stand up have any room for resistance?

Wu Wu wisely let go and took three steps back, giving Xirui enough space to display his skills.

There were quite a few people gathered in the open space at this moment. Some of them were just joining in the fun, while others were frowning tightly, seemingly dissatisfied with Xirui's actions.

But more people were still fooled by Xirui's move.

At this point, few people could move their legs to leave, and everyone just watched.

Watching Xirui approaching the man on the ground step by step.

"What...what are you going to do?" The sudden pain made him curl up like a shrimp in a frying pan.

Holding her legs, she wanted to touch but didn't dare.

However, with these new wounds stacked on top of the old ones, he looked like he was on the verge of collapse.

"What should I do?" Xirui pretended to be ignorant. "What do you think I will do?"

She had been holding this anger in for so long that she was unwilling to swallow it easily.

Then you should naturally think carefully about how to spit it out.

Wu Wu and other people who had served for many years could naturally tell that the young master was really angry now.

If she doesn't get rid of this anger, it will be difficult to end.

So the few people who followed just stood aside in a protective posture, keeping a close eye on the surroundings to ensure that no other accidents would happen.

He didn't get close to dissuade him, or try to do it for him.

The brothers Yinzhen and Yinyou initially thought about helping their sister vent her anger.

However, after seeing clearly the actions of Qingque and others, he gave up the idea.

Anyway, their sister is not the kind of little girl who never goes out of the house as these people say, and they are there to look after her, so they don't have to worry about her suffering any harm.

With the deliberate connivance of these people, Xirui also walked forward steadily, step by step, with the whip in hand.

Even though she only swung the whip once, the man on the ground seemed to be frightened out of his wits, and could no longer maintain the same momentum.

"You... don't come over here." He wanted to step back, but his hands and feet were weak and had already become as soft as noodles. He fiddled with the ground for a long time but failed to move an inch.

Instead, he exhausted himself.

Xirui wondered whether to whip him again, but was afraid that if he whipped him too lightly, it wouldn't satisfy him, and if he whipped him too hard, he might hurt him.

It really took some thought.

Finally, her eyes fell on the man's legs and feet.

"I blatantly defied the current ban. I don't know how I'm going to die." After making up his mind, Xirui stopped worrying about it.

Xirui put away the whip in his hand, and just when the man on the ground thought he had escaped, he smiled.

That smile was full of malice.

"I have lived in the capital for a long time, but I have never seen how foot binding is done. I happen to be free today, so why not learn more about it."

Xirui said this while pointing at the person on the ground.

Wu Wu and others quickly understood what their master meant.

Since he looks down on those big feet so much, he should try what it feels like to have small feet.

"Let's just give everyone a little break today and come and see how these three-inch golden lotuses were created."

The south is far from the capital, and has always been populated by Han people, so some habits are difficult to change.

Xirui watched coldly and found that there was not a single female worker in the shipyard.

When they heard this man's arrogant words just now, the expressions on their faces were very calm. I'm afraid they also felt the same way.

Xirui had neither the time nor the interest to inquire about their views on foot binding, so she just took it as a vent of her anger.

After all, she had been holding this anger since she was at the Wuhu Restaurant, and it was just right for her to let it out now.

"How does this make."

"How can a man bind his feet? How absurd..."

"The young master of the Dong family didn't even try to stop it. How could the Huang family be reduced to a maid running the family?"

The sound of discussion was buried in the crowd, barely audible, yet it never stopped.

As Xirui listened, her smile became brighter.

What she wants is this effect!

Even if these people felt resentful, dissatisfied and disdainful in their hearts, they had to hold it back now.

"Right here, do it."

Xirui's words were undoubtedly a verdict on that man.

He was shaking like a sieve, but he still struggled stubbornly, "No, you can't abuse lynching. I'm not your slave, you can't touch me."

What three-inch golden lotus? He doesn't want to be a useless person who can't even walk.

He struggled desperately.

He is also constantly seeking help from people around him, hoping that someone can come forward to help him.

Unfortunately, there was total silence all around.

No one dared to step forward.

Su Peisheng had already received instructions from his master and called in all the guards outside.

Not all the people in their shipyard were recruited from outside. At least one third of them were brought from Beijing.

They were fully aware of their duties and the identities of the young masters, so they had no intention of working at all.

They all came in a hurry with their weapons.

For a moment, this open space was tightly surrounded.

Among those who were standing there watching the fun, some were originally very upset and were planning to take advantage of their numbers to help their brothers, but after seeing this situation, they no longer had any other thoughts.

Just watched the farce on the field obediently.

When Xirui gave the order, Wuwu was the first to respond.

But when he approached the man, Fu Cha, the guard who rarely felt helpless, was still in trouble.

Because he really doesn't know how to do this.

He is a Manchu, how could he have seen this before?

What's more, in the capital, almost all the Han people he came into contact with had already joined the Han Army Banner, so they could not be considered pure Han people, not to mention the issue of foot binding.

Only a few people dare to commit crimes under the emperor's feet.

Therefore, Wuwu really had no idea where to start.

He could only turn around and look at Xirui with a confused look on his face.