On Yaqian Street, Guo Wenji was impassioned, and he stood between the soldiers and the shrews and beggars, holding a fan in one hand and carrying a back in the other.

He stood tall, and in the limelight, he was even a little fluttering.

This situation can't help but remind him of the six gentlemen, the five righteous men of Suzhou and other sages and righteous people.

He felt that he should make persistent efforts, speak lightly, and drink these villagers back.

He folded his fan and pointed at it, and continued to reprimand Yang Tianfu and others: "You were born in the army, and you don't know the training of poetry and books. However, can we know that we are passionate and righteous, and we do not care about death, and we are also sorry? Well, if you have the slightest conscience, you should ...... When ......"

He turned his head suddenly, but there was a commotion at the corner of the street, and a huge team of villagers arrived.

Guo Wenji was so angry that his whole body trembled, he was so bold Yang He, this is to openly suppress the women and children of the scholars in broad daylight?

But at this time, his blood was surging, but he was not afraid, he looked around Zhong Liangyou, Liu Xizuo and others, and said loudly: "Gentlemen, we are generous and righteous, asking for life for the people, how can we be afraid of power?" If Yang He dares to defy the world's condemnation and crush women, children, and children, he must step on us! ”

The scholars were not afraid, and the villagers did not dare to do anything to them earlier, so that they all had confidence, and they all said: "Yes, we will unite as one, although we will die and ignore it!" Look at Yang Hepifu, dare you risk the world's disapproval! ”

In the midst of the excitement, those "village braves" had already arrived in a rage, Guo Wenji and the others were stunned, but when they were close at this time, they could see clearly that they were all women wearing felt hats and blue skirts.

Look at them as strong women, holding shields and rattan sticks in front of them, and long sticks in the back, mighty and mighty.

In particular, these strong women have big shoulders and round waists, and they all wear gray cotton short armor.

Guo Wenji's nose was crooked, what does Yang He mean by this, dispatch women to fight against these talents, those women and beggars who walk on their feet?

He came out of the crowd and shouted: "Presumptuous, you wait for a woman, not at home to teach a good husband and children, but armed on the street, what do you want?" ”

As soon as he came out, he was seen by Sun Zhaodi, and she scolded: "It's you who provokes trouble? The old lady beat you to death! ”

She took a step forward, raised the rattan stick in her hand high, and slapped it viciously on Guo Wenji's face.

"Smack!" The rattan stick was pulled down, and the blood was brought out, and a deep blood mark appeared on Guo Wenji's cheek and forehead. The area around that mark was visibly bruised and swollen to the naked eye.

"Ahh Guo Wenji's eyes were wide open, his face was full of incredulity, he was a talent and famous. Under the uproar, even the state is helpless against them, these women say they will beat?

He still felt as if he had been hit by something heavy, and his head was buzzing around in a whirlwind, and he couldn't even feel the pain for a while.

He staggered back, dizzy and ringing in his ears, and saw a black shadow flashing, and Sun Zhaodi slammed it down with a stick.

Guo Wenji was so pumped that he fell, and with the splash of blood, his Confucian scarf didn't know where to fly.

Now Guo Wenji woke up, he was beaten, his dignified student was beaten by a woman, he let out a terrible scream, his face was very hideous, he roared: "Ah, Yang He, a certain Guo Wenji swears not to stand with you!" ”

Brother Sun Zhaodi was furious: "Do you dare not stand up to Yang Xianggong? ”

The rattan stick in his hand rained down, beating Guo Wenji like a pig. Not only that, but several strong women came forward to beat them. They shielded rattan sticks, kicked and pumped, Guo Wenji howled, and only rolled and crawled on the ground.

At the same time as Sun Zhaodi started fighting, the rest of the strong women also rushed up, and in just an instant, more than 20 Xiucai were knocked to the ground, and under the rattan stick and long stick, there were a series of screams.

"I'm a student and famous, you can't beat me......"

Zhong Liangyou screamed, his hair was scattered, his mouth and nose were bleeding, he propped his hands on the ground, and he yelled desperately and retreated.

How can a few strong women in Xin'anzhuang care if he has a reputation or not? Chasing him, the rattan sticks and long sticks fell like raindrops, hitting Zhong Liangyou and rolling all over the ground, screaming again and again.

"Help, help, Niu Bantou, Lai Bantou save me......" Liu Xizuo even rolled and climbed, his scarf was also knocked off, and the green shirt on his body was covered with mud and blood. His mouth was full of dirty blood, screaming, and he rushed to the gate of the state government and asked for help from the head of the class, Niu Xuejun, Lai Xian and others.

But the rabbit fell and fell, and suddenly the strong woman of Xin'anzhuang came over, and even fought against the talents, Niu Xuejun, Lai Xian and others were stunned.

Looking at the fierce and vicious appearance of these women, their mouths moved, but no one dared to speak, and even subconsciously tightened their bodies, lest they attract the attention of those fierce women.

"Help......" Liu Xizuo's voice seemed to shake the clouds, and he crawled into the state ya, wanting to take refuge and ask for help. But several strong women of Xin'an Zhuang chased after him, and chased him all the way to the gate, and then knocked him to the ground not far from the gate.

Then a few women pulled their heads and pulled their legs, and pulled Liu Xizuoqiang out. Liu Xizuo screamed like a pig, and was dragged out of the gate, and then several women with rattan sticks and long sticks beat him again.

There was a misery in the state government square, the screams were earth-shattering, and the onlookers were stunned, what was going on?

……

At the same time, more than 20 Xiucai were overturned, and the remaining strong women flocked to the footing women, large and small beggars in the rear. Their rattan sticks were like rain, and they were unceremoniously removed. In an instant, these shrews and beggars were also knocked to the ground.

"Ahh Zhao Garlic exclaimed, at first these strong women poured in, and the talents she relied on were unceremoniously overturned, she knew that things were not good, and she barely squeezed out a smile, and shouted: "Ladies and gentlemen, you have to do it, I Zhao Garlic is a good person." ”

However, three strong women wearing felt hats and cotton armor rushed over, and they couldn't help but say, and the rattan stick in their hands fell on Zhao Garlic.

The feeling of pain in the heart and lungs made Zhao Lianzi jump up all of a sudden, she is also a fierce woman, how can she be beaten in vain? Soft does not make hard!

She howled, her face hideous, and with two claws out, she was about to grab a strong woman's face and snatch her shield and rattan stick.

Unexpectedly, a rattan stick behind her was heavily pumped and whipped on her back, which immediately made her eyes blush and her steps staggered. Zhao Garlic was furious, and he was about to turn his head again, but a shield hit him hard, and Zhao Garlic fell out, and then a few rattan sticks split his head and covered his face.

The strong women of Xin'an Zhuang are also trained in the military formation, with tacit understanding, this kind of single shrew, which is their opponent?

Their rattan sticks rained down, beating Zhao Garlic with his head in his arms, and screamed again and again: "Spare your life, grandfather spare your life!" ”

Looking at the shrews beside her, they were all like this, all of them were beaten and crawled, and their farts were running and urinating. There were also beggars, who were also beaten to the ground and jumped all over the streets. It was useless for everyone to sprinkle or wail, and the sticks rained down on them.

The old beggar, who had been crying earlier, stood up tremblingly, stretched out his fingers, and wanted to say something, but the two strong women came up, and the vicious sticks struck.

The old beggar was knocked to the ground, and blood was coming from his mouth and nose, and he crawled a few times before he sprang up. As if he knew that this was not the time to give preferential treatment to the elderly, women and children, he showed a cleverness that he usually did not have, and disappeared into the crowd in a few clicks.

He fled so fast that he didn't even want his grandson.

Maybe the little beggar is not his grandson, otherwise under common sense, no matter how difficult the environment is, he will pull his grandson away.

The trembling little beggar also showed the same clever appearance, and as soon as he rolled his eyes, he ran into the crowd.

Then he hid himself in an alley and bit his fingers to look curiously.

……

There was a miserable howl on the state government square, full of people with broken heads and bleeding, shocking beach blood, whether it was a showman, a shrew, or a beggar, all of them were knocked over by the strong women of Xin'an Zhuang under the lightning speed.

They were still very ruthless, and the rattan sticks and long sticks in their hands hit their pain points, making all the shrews and Diao Minxiu cry, begging for mercy and kowtowing all over the ground.

Some of the fleeing crowds, they still chased after them, and in the streets and alleys, there were hoarse screams and uncontrollable cries.

Some shrews and beggars were dragged back, and several, a dozen strong women surrounded them and beat them so hard that their noses were covered with blood and dirt, their faces were miserable, and their wails were incessant.

There were 200 of them, and they easily overturned their opponents, looking at the crowd crawling and crying all over the ground, and the crowd of onlookers were all terrified.

The officials inside and outside the state government were all stunned, trembling, not daring to move a little, for fear of attracting the attention of those. And it is the women who beat them, and if they are knocked to the ground by the women, it is better to live than to die.

In addition to those screams, the audience around Yaqian Street was silent, and at this moment, the Xin'an Zhuang Women's Team shook Pizhou.

And many people still have weird feelings in their hearts, but they didn't expect women to have such a majestic time. Look at the many Xiucai kneeling on the ground, they are surrounded by shields, pointed at by rattan sticks, begging for mercy in humiliation, and crying silently, they feel that the world is always upside down.

"Alas, what a loss!"

On the second floor of the teahouse, Wang Taifu closed his eyes and let out a heavy sigh.

The teahouses and restaurants in this area are all secretly poked out to watch the heads, and the exclamations are one after another.

Beside Wang Taifu, Wang Yangxin was also amazed: "Lord Yang's move is high, using a strong woman to fight against a shrewd showman, it is spread out, and outsiders don't know how to say it." The showman who is beaten will even be stigmatized. According to the younger brother, in this township test, Guo Wenji and others had a bad fate. ”

Wang Taifu said: "It's just that in this way, Lord Yang will offend the scholar even more." He is too lonely on this path, and he doesn't know when he will die. ”

Wang Yangxin agreed: "It is appalling to fight against a woman against a student, I am afraid it is the first time in Daming." ”

Regarding the affairs outside the yamen, Zhizhou Su Chengxing is of course concerned, especially those students who make trouble.

Soon, he got the news from the outside world, and couldn't help but show a strange look: "Fighting women against women? ”

Hearing the staff say that the talents were beaten badly, kneeling on the ground one by one, their heads bleeding, he snorted angrily: "How can they still look like scholars? What an insult to Sven! ”

Soon after, I heard that Yang He was also coming.

……

In front of the gate of the state government, there were densely kneeling shrews and beggars and talents, although many people ran away, but many people were caught.

Most of the people were bleeding and miserable. The sound of the square is the bitter wailing of everyone, and it is extremely desolate.

Zhao Lianzi was whining and crying, and some of the footwalking women beside him who were also crying bitterly, as well as Guo Wenji, Zhong Liangyou, Liu Xizuo and others were kneeling, or gritting their teeth, or supporting each other, at this time, there was no difference between talented women.

Sun Zhaodi and others guarded with rattan sticks and shields, all of them were proud, high-spirited, and self-proud.

I had a good time today, especially if I had never played Xiucai, and this time I enjoyed it.

The soldiers of the patrol bureau, the joint defense team members also helped to maintain it, the team members were fine, the eyes of those joint defense team members were full of amazement, and even some people had admiring eyes.

Sure enough, Lord Yang is full of heroes, even women are not ordinary, they are all strange women.

And this kind of thing happened to the state government, and the surrounding area was already crowded with people, and many state citizens rushed to Yaqian Street after hearing the news.

Soon Yang He also arrived, and his hundred ironclad guards hugged each other, and the ironclad guards made everyone's hearts heavy. In particular, the two bear monster guards followed, like an iron tower, one person carried a Guan Gong knife, and one person had a nine-strand steel fork, and the people on the street saw it and collectively took a breath of cold air.

The ironclad guards came with Yang He, and they were accompanied by the officers, Yang Tianfu, Sun Zhaodi and others came over to give a salute.

Yang He looked at his strong women's team with satisfaction, all of them were majestic and high-spirited, especially when they fought against the shrews Diaomin, the effect was very good. After this battle, presumably the shrews in Pizhou will not dare to make trouble anymore, and the Diao people will also flee when they hear the news. After all, being beaten by a woman makes your face ugly, and your reputation is even worse.

He praised: "Okay, it is worthy of my Yang He, even the women have the spirit of the Han and Tang Dynasties!" ”

Then his face sank, he looked at the shrews and beggars kneeling in front of him, and asked, "Why are you making trouble?" The establishment of the patrol and arrest bureau, whether it is good or bad, you can't wait? Why oppose it, and is there anyone behind it? ”

Guo Wenji, Zhong Liangyou, Liu Xizuo and others gritted their teeth and were silent, especially Guo Wenji's face was covered with blood, and he glanced at Yang He resentfully.

He felt that he was finished, when he was beaten by a woman on the street and cried wolf, countless pairs of eyes looked at him, where was the dignity of the living?

Will he still be able to hold his head up in Pizhou in the future? It will even affect his fame. Guo Wenji has already made up his mind to fight with this surnamed Yang.

Zhao Lianzi and the others hesitated, they had already broken their guts, but ......

Looking at their appearance, Yang He said: "It doesn't matter if you wait or not, just take it away from the Patrol Bureau, and smash stones in the hard labor camp in the future." ”

Zhao Lianzi cried and said: "My lord, spare my life, someone is bewitching, the little woman and others are originally honest and innocent serious people, and they will never make trouble." ”

The footwalking women beside her wept and pleaded in the same way.

Yang Hedao: "Okay, look at your Mrs. Foot's family is also pitiful, carrying bags on the dock, working hard, not being bewitched by bad people, and presumably not breaking the law and discipline." I'll just go to the patrol bureau later, as long as I explain honestly, I can go home today. ”

He instructed Li Jiale, the captain of the medical team beside him: "Doctor Li, these women are also pitiful, if anyone has a broken head and bleeding, I will prepare some medicine to treat them with medicine." lest when they go back, the cost of the treatment will be a lot of money. ”

Li Jiale respectfully accepted the order, Zhao Garlic and the others were even more relieved, and then they were grateful, and they all kowtowed like pounding garlic: "Thank you, Lord Yang, Bao Qingtian!" ”

After solving these women, Yang He looked at Guo Wenji, Zhong Liangyou, Liu Xizuo and others.

Seeing that they were covered in blood and all of them were not human, he couldn't help but snort angrily and scolded angrily: "Look at you, how can you still look like scholars? When fighting with women in the street, what is even more shameful is that they can't be beaten. You've really disgraced my boys! ”

Sun Zhaodi and others laughed together, causing many men and women to laugh too, and the awe of these talents in their hearts disappeared.

Confucianism, Doctrins, and others had already come, but they were all standing in the distance at this time, and the scene in front of them frightened them, and when they heard Yang He's reprimand, they all felt embarrassed.

In any case, when the news spread today, the reputation of Confucianism was ruined because of the beating of the people who were beaten because of these troubles.

Zhong Liangyou and Liu Xizuo blushed, the Xiucai next to them hung their heads, and Guo Wenji gritted his teeth and was just silent.

Looking at them, Yang He shook his head: "How bold I was a scholar in the Han and Tang Dynasties, but look at you now, if you are not diligent in your four bodies and do not distinguish between grains, why have you become waste?" ”

He was about to order these Xiucai to be brought to the Patrol Bureau, when he heard Guo Wenji's terrible roar: "Lord Yang! ”

When he looked back, he saw Guo Wenji looking at him with resentment on his face, his body trembling, and his face was terrifyingly pale.

He hissed, "Is Lord Yang humiliating me and waiting?" ”

Yang He said coldly: "Humiliation? I don't think you're ashamed! ”

He pointed his finger to the face and shouted: "If you feel humiliated, you can kill yourself, the Yellow River is there!" ”

He snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, led all the officers to escort him, and entered the Zhizhou Yamen.