"What is Fenyang Palace? I, Gao Yue, will do things for the saints and emperors in the future." Gao Yue shouted, knocked Guo Xiaofeng down his hand, and then he stood up and pointed at all the evil young men present, "If I wrote this book today, wouldn't I help Guo Xiaofeng bully men and women and help the evil people to abuse them?"

These angry rebukes attracted all the passers-by who were singing songs outside the scriptures. Among them, the middle-aged man with a horse, browned face and bearded figure heard Gao Yue shouting "What is Fenyang Palace?", and he couldn't help but become interested, so he stopped his horse and quietly observed the situation of the scriptures.

Now Guo Xiaofeng got angry, immediately raised her fist, and then prepared to hit Gao Yue in the face.

As a result, Gao Yue smiled slightly, "You beat me? I, Gao Sanlang, have been the one who beats the Dengwen drum and have been personally received by the saint. If you hurt me, the emperor will remember to ask, what happened to Gao Sanlang, who is the so-called drum? Then don't mention your dog's father, even the King of Fenyang will not be able to protect you."

"You, you, dare you scold my father?" Guo Xiaofeng couldn't get his fist and his face turned blue with anger.

"Ship Qu (the evil boy likes to call the boss as Ship Qu)......" The evil boy with a thorn in his body "walking to the end of the water, sitting and watching the clouds rise" was intimidated by Gao Yue's words, so he stepped forward and prepared to beg Guo Xiaofeng not to be tough.

As a result, before he finished speaking, Gao Yue pushed Guo Xiaofeng away, split his five fingers one after another, and swung his palm like the wind. With a crisp sound, Guo Xiaofeng was thrust over his face.

"Ah!" A group of evil teenagers were so scared that they caught Gao Yue's sudden action, and they all hurriedly retreated. This was the first time they saw Brother Xiaofeng being beaten.

Guo Xiaofeng was slapped hard, with dark mohen all over his face. When he just turned his face, Gao Yue slapped him again. This time he changed direction and slapped him even harder, and he beat Guo Xiaofeng's snot out.

"This slap is for your father to discipline you. I don't learn well at a young age and want to seize the birth of a weak woman all day long. The birth of someone else is for men to please. How can you, a monster-like thing, be robbed of it! You said, your own sister Benyuan was taken away by others by force. Are you happy?"

"This scholar Gao seems to be saying something is reasonable." Several evil teenagers were shaken and gradually became even hesitant.

Guo Xiaofeng was beaten to tears and tears, and she actually started to sneer on the spot, "I didn't take the Benyuan I lived in. I was asking her for a marriage to the mediator. The betrothal gift is fifty. You hit me, you hit me, why should I hit me? I, I'm so old, and I haven't even hit me!"

Gao Yue raised his slap. After hearing Guo Xiaofeng's words, he thought it was right. He just came to write a book script and then went to openly propose marriage, and did nothing out of the ordinary. He slapped him twice without saying anything. It was indeed a bit indiscriminate.

Then I thought, Guo Xiaofeng's family is indeed rich, fifty taels are not a small amount - alas, women are not afraid of coercion, but temptation - Guanzhou and fake mother are also poor in Pingkangfang. If they really can't stand the temptation of this high betrothal gift...

"Oh, the Buddha slave is even more pitiful, and he is also a simpler kid. Although I was a bit too much to beat Guo Xiaofeng, it is obvious that I should help the Buddha slave." Gao Yue thought of a solution at this time, then put away his palm and pointed at Guo Xiaofeng.

"Sit down."

Guo Xiaofeng covered her face and did not dare to sit down.

"If you ask you to sit, just sit." Gao Yue became impatient when he said the next sentence.

"Okay." Guo Xiaofeng immediately sat down next to the short scepter.

"Listen, I can write to you Shuyi, but when you propose marriage, you must be respectful to your residence and not be surpassed. As for whether this marriage is still there, you must listen to your own attitude and not be forced. Do you understand?"

"I understand." Guo Xiaofeng was very obedient at this time.

After saying that, Gao Yue greeted both sides of the gossip, calculated, and wrote the book and handed it over to Guo Xiaofeng.

"Thank you, Master Gao." A group of evil boys were so grateful in the scripture writing workshop with their butts sticking out, and then held Gao Yue's calligraphy, "The calligraphy of the senior year drum, and the calligraphy of the senior year drum!" They ran away.

The man with yellow face also smiled secretly, "Takayama-Kaosaburo is indeed an interesting person." After that, he rode his horse and headed south towards the East City.

At the same time, a Yabushi from Dongshi stood at the steps and also witnessed the entire process of Gao Yue suppressing the evil boy, and nodded slightly.

About half an hour later, Wu Cailuan appeared on the backyard wall again, looking around like a nervous cat, and saw Gao Yue sitting there calmly copying Buddhist scriptures. Knowing that the storm was over, he turned in, slapped his hands, and walked to Gao Yue in three steps, "Yishong, are you okay?"

"It's okay, they dare not do anything to me."

Wu Cailuan couldn't believe it, so she pinched Gao Yue's arm and his cheek, fearing that he would be beaten in the dark, "It's really okay?"

"With a good master like you, how dare they touch half of my hair!"

"That's it! Haha." Wu Cailuan took Gao Yue's mockery and grabbed her hair bun. "Actually, the little woman just climbed over the wall and found dozens of helpers, but when she saw that Guo Xiaofeng had already slipped away, she asked them to go home."

"I'm leaving." Gao Yue didn't even lift his eyelids, so he got up and packed his stationery and luggage, and put his back on his back. After saying goodbye to all the scholars, he was ready to walk out of the scripture writing workshop.

Seeing Gao Yue like this, he knew that he had not forgiven his unfaithfulness, so Wu Cailuan chased him out, "Yi Song, don't be angry like this? In fact, it was the little woman who owed Guo Xiaofeng twenty coins and thought he was here to claim debt."

Gao Yue stopped and scolded Wu Cailuan seriously and said, "Are you playing a betting game? I heard Ran Sanniang say that you owe 80 guan in the Shengye Temple quality warehouse alone, and borrowed 20 guan from Guo Xiaofeng. How much debt is there that we don't know in the scripture writing workshop? Master, Master, I'm not saying you... Like me, I never borrow money like us, and I won't get involved in gambling bad habits."

In the Hongshao Pavilion, Xue Yaoying, who was painting, suddenly sneezed slightly.

"Yi Song, you said the first sentence correctly. I, Cai Luan, have raised a lot of debts, but the last sentence is wrong. The little woman has never participated in any plays!"

Who would have thought that as soon as Wu Cailuan finished speaking, the neighbor Aunt Huang came over, "Master, I'll be over the evening drum and then my family will play the long journey of Double Land, and I'll be flirting with zero."

The meaning of flipping zero is to follow the player in gambling and place a bet. If the player wins, he can also get a small bonus.

Wu Cailuan was embarrassed and hurriedly explained to Gao Yue, "Small gambling to enjoy love, small gambling to enjoy love."

When the two were arguing, the Yama from Dongshi walked up and bowed to Gao Yue and said, "Is it a Bachelor Gao of Sanlang?"

Gao Yue looked at him and said yes.
Chapter completed!