"You, you want to enrage me to death?" Yang Anshi picked up the shoe beside her and threw it, "We're not dead yet." She had mostly recovered her fighting spirit.
"Mother, if we don't divide the family now, Dalang will be dragged down with us." Yang Baichuan stomped his foot in frustration, "I won't mention the issues with the eldest sister-in-law, that's in the past, but the trouble the fourth brother caused today, if it gets out, it will... tarnish our reputation..."
Yang Anshi opened her mouth but couldn't find a way to rebut for a long while. Indeed, compared to Rusong's examination for Scholar, everything else seemed less important.
"Mother, you know, when Rusong registered this time, aside from his own teacher, he had the backing of two other retired Scholars. My father was one, but the other one agreed only on the account of my father's face," Feng Caie also spoke up, "If people find out his own uncle is involved with a broken shoe, how could Rusong hold his head up again?"