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10. Murderers show their prostitutes

"Public Assistant..." When the female crown saw the agate cup, she immediately took two steps back with a loss of energy, tears burst out from her eyes, and then she raised her face, "What's wrong with you, little Yangshan people?"

In pain, she held the window ridge and then hurriedly shouted to a figure on the other side of the pavilion screen, "Zhihui, go out quickly and follow the student below, don't let him change his agate cup."

At this moment, the sun had already set in the west, and the sound of evening drums before the curfew began to sound again. Gao Yue, Duke of the Wei and Liu Deshi hired a small cart in the street car shop, covering Zhang Tan's body with clothes, and pushed it into a fierce storm a hundred steps away.

Gao Yue then stood on the fierce steps, took a deep breath, then climbed up the stairs, stood in front of the towering wooden cabinet, facing the half-member face exposed inside, "There is a funeral to be done!"

The guy looked at him, then pulled out a wooden slip from the cabinet, picked up the pen, and looked at Zhang Tan's thin and stiff body in the car. It seemed like he was commonplace, "Is it over after the first spring exam? Is there any quality rank?"

Gao Yue whispered "No".

"A commoner, the bars are three feet long, and the bright utensils can only be made of plain tiles and wood. The bright utensils can have four slaves and two inches long; the sound field is four slaves and four inches long; the garden house is two feet short." The mate immediately shouted and recorded the funeral needs on the wooden tablet.

Then another servant smiled at Gao Yue and placed the sample of the Mingke on the wooden cabinet for Gao Yue to watch the inspection.

This Mingyi is similar to the model figures of later generations. "Slave" is actually a villain figurine, which is carved in a delicate and vivid way, white and fat, and has a dress. The slaves in the sound field are also four villain figurines, one playing the flute, one playing the suona, one playing the je drum, and one playing the flute tube. As for the garden house, it is a clay house model, with a pigpen in the middle, with a few cute little piglets inside.

"Does the dead believe in the method of food?" The guy asked curiously when he saw Gao Yue staring at the piglet.

Gao Yue looked at Liu Deshi, and Liu Deshi shook his head, meaning that he had never heard of Zhang Tan's belief in the method of eating big food during his lifetime.

"Oh, I don't believe in the Great Food Method. If I believe it, the circle in the Garden House Minggui will have to be replaced with sheep."

Before the guy finished writing, Liu Deshi grinned and cried again. He looked at the bright objects on the wooden cabinet and shouted, "Brother-in-law, you have a bad life when you are alive, and you have never enjoyed these things in your life. After you die, you will live in a comfortable life, living in a garden, a servant, and someone will play and beat you when you go on a trip."

"There are nine things in Mingqi. The funeral is divided into five steps, plus the selection of the gang, and together they will be thirty cents of money. By the way, do you want the Elegy Man?"

The so-called elegy man is a "professional singer" who cried for funerals in the fierce liquor. If you want to add it, it will definitely cost more.

Gao Yue gritted his teeth and said to the fierce guy, "The father-in-law will suffer in this life. He will be more glorious when he leaves, and add two elegies."

The guy looked at the people below, all wearing too deep clothes, and his thoughts were just classmates of the dead old man. He said with admiration, "These three men are kind and righteous, so that's better. The two men of the Elegies add a total of fifty stagnant coins. I'll make the decision again... I'll copy ten volumes of Buddhist scriptures for you for free, and pray for the blessings of the father-in-law." As he said that, the guy split the wooden slip into two pieces of the agreement and handed one to Gao Yue. "Seven days after the funeral is over, I'll go to the Shengye Temple Gate House on the Dogjiling side and bring this wooden slip. Naturally, I can find the person who copied the Buddhist slips for you. Well, the wooden slip has been released, and the husband can also pay the money."

Gao Yue then raised the Qibao agate cup, "This cup is worth at least 300 guan. I will pawn it for you now, and you will give me 250 guan."

The guy was immediately unhappy, "The sound of the evening drum has already sounded. Mr. Lang, please drag someone to my fierce sect to find happiness, right? If you take a cup, you will have to hold a funeral. I will ask you for two hundred and fifty taels?"

"I said, if you take this cup and send it to the pawn shop of any shop, the reward will definitely not be three hundred cents."

As a result, the fierce guys were about to have an attack, and a rough voice came from the other end of the street, "Tai student Gao Yue, where did you get your cup?"

Gao Yue turned around and saw a young man with a fat face, a braided man in a Hu style, a few coquettish wild flowers on his top, a folded robe with half of his shoulders exposed, and more than a dozen evil boys followed him, swaying towards him.

Liu De's room was so scared that he hurriedly dodged, and even the Duke of the Fighter stood aside and did not dare to speak.

Gao Yue saw that there was a scar on the nose of the evil boy opposite, and his belly was exposed, and he also had a tattoo, and there was also a text on the tattoo, "Walk..."

Isn't this the one who had been broken by Cai Fonu in the Flower Gate of Baotang Temple? The tattoo on his body was "walking to the end of the water and watching the clouds rise", and the young man in charge was what they said...

He suddenly remembered, "Guo Xiaofeng, is it you?"

The young man who led the lead laughed, "That's right, it's me. My father Guo Zhuan is a bad person in Jingzhao Mansion. I heard from my subordinates that you are the student Gao Yue? Come here to pawn this cup and bury this father-in-law! Xiaofeng, I don't make things difficult for you. According to me, this cup is worth fifty knots. I will give you money immediately, so you can give me the cup so that the curfew will be a mistake immediately."

Gao Yue was furious, "You said fifty taels are fifty taels?"

Before he finished speaking, Guo Xiaofeng suddenly reached out and wanted to seize the wooden deed and cup from Gao Yue's hand.

After all, Gao Yue had played basketball in college, and his motor nerves were not bad, so he quickly got out of the way.

Guo Xiaofeng didn't rush, so he said, "Yes, I, Guo Xiaofeng, said one sentence immediately. The whole pawn and consignment bid for your cup will never be more than 49 coins."

"Is there any more kingly law?" The Duke of the Guards there also became indignant.

"Oh, it's right - as the saying goes, the emperor's feet are dark under the lights. As long as you leave the imperial city, palace city, forbidden garden, Jingzhao Prefecture Party, Chang'an County Party and Wannian County Party, my father can manage all other areas. Not only are the heroes and young men, but also the thieves and desperados who kill without blinking - Gao Yue. Last time, you and Cai Fonu made me unable to take the Benyuan of Song Zhuhu, which ruined my good deeds. Today I will defeat you."

After saying that, more than a dozen evil boys under Guo Xiaofeng rushed forward, surrounding Gao Yue and the other three and the small cart carrying the bodies.

Seeing that Guo Xiaofeng was about to have an attack, several friends hurriedly raised the door panels one by one in the sound of the evening drums in Chang'an, and isolated Gao Yue and others.

"I heard from my father that when I was copying Yuan Zai's house, I only missed a seven-treasure agate cup. I didn't expect it to be in your hands. Today, I not only want to grab this cup, but also discount your hands and feet, so that you will never go to the Spring Festival of the Ministry of Rites to get a pen tomorrow!" Guo Xiaofeng smiled grimly.

"Don't hit Yisong's hand. If you want to hit, hit me. Anyway, I'll get the first one!" At this time, Liu Deshi had no idea where he got the courage, so he rushed over and hugged Guo Xiaofeng's leg, but was kicked by the other party to the post of the fierce door and moaned loudly.

"Give it to me!"
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