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Chapter 74 [Great General Guo Baokun]

"let me consider it."

Fan Zui didn't agree to him immediately, but planned to take another look.

After all, once you get involved in your own affairs, you must confirm the reliability of this person.

Although I knew this person well enough in my memory, it still came from the original novel and TV series after all.

People and things in this world have already undergone many changes.

There is no room for any mistakes and omissions in what he does, otherwise all previous efforts will be wasted.

His opponents are not as simple as Emperor Qing, or Dongyi City, and Beiqi.

The most important thing is that you need to be on guard against all kinds of black box operations from the temple at all times.

"Brother, don't worry, you should think about it first, this book is really super profitable, when the time comes, you will be six and I will be four..."

Seeing him glance at him, Fan Sizhe quickly changed his mind and said:
"Nine of you and one of me, it's settled like this, how about it?"

Fan Zui smiled lightly, but did not speak.

At this time, there was noise from outside the restaurant, and the few people who were sitting by the window looked away for a moment.

I saw a slightly luxurious and noble-looking sedan chair stopped on the street a stone away.

There are more than twenty guards with steady steps, they should all be Lianjiazi.

Before the people in the sedan chair got out, they gave an order, and the twenty or so guards began to drive away the book sellers on the street.

Those who read books were also driven away, and the books were confiscated by the way.

Some of the guards stepped on the books that fell on the ground and spit a little to show their contempt and disdain.

Watching this scene, Fan Zui didn't move, just watched quietly.

When I first arrived in Kyoto, these people couldn't help but started to set up a stage to sing.

It's a pity that many people in this world think that they are the one who set up the stage and hold the banner.

As everyone knows, maybe they themselves are just a pawn on someone else's chessboard from the beginning to the end.

Disposable anytime.

It's like being in a brothel, you think that only you make money and you are happy, but you don't know, maybe others feel the same way.

Now that the stage has been set up, those who are singing, those who should be dancing, and those who are cheering, must all be on stage.

In the dim place on the second floor, Fan Zui looked at the sedan chair below and thought, this is the legendary person who has the potential to be a general?
Downstairs, guards with knives dismissed the women who had just sold books there, and took away all the books.

There are "Red Mansion", "Romance of the West Chamber", "The Golden Ping", "Water Margin", "Journey to the West"...

After the crowd dispersed, the originally bustling street became deserted in an instant. The stone slabs in the street were chaotic, green vegetables leaves, radishes, and broken baskets were all over the place.

There are also a few books with footprints, stained with mud and water, and look a little dirty.

The wind blew past, flipping the pages of the book lightly, the wind stopped, and it closed again to restore calm.

"My lord, they've all been driven away!"

The leader of the guard walked to the side of the sedan chair and said something in a low voice.

The curtain of the car was slowly opened, and a Mr. Pianpian stepped out of the sedan chair, holding a fan in his hand.

He looks like a dog, but he doesn't seem to be smart enough.

I didn't see the slightest potential for a good general of a great country at all.

"Brother, this person is Guo Baokun, the son of Guo Youzhi, Minister of Rites." Ruo Ruo explained to Fan Zui.

If Ruo didn't say anything, in fact, this Mr. Guo had handed her a love poem before.

He is one of the suitors, but it is obvious that he just wants to play for fun, not from the bottom of his heart.

Such a frequent visitor of Zuixianju, how can there be any real affection.

Fan Zui nodded.

"Everyone, the son of the servant of the Ministry of Rites, who is not talented himself, added to the compilation of the East Palace. He has been studying literature since childhood, and the most important thing is etiquette and culture.

We are all scholars, and we should study the books of sages and sages to understand the rites of sages. In my opinion, such dirty and miscellaneous books should be banned from today! "

After finishing speaking, he threw the book in his hand to the ground, stepped on it, and glanced back in the direction of Fan Zui.

"Guo Baokun, you are talking nonsense! You are talking nonsense!" Fan Siche leaned on the guardrail, pointed at Guo Baokun below, and cursed angrily.

"Whose child speaks such foul language?" Guo Baokun also cursed back.

"Me? I'm your grandfather!" As he said that, Fan Siche unexpectedly ran downstairs.

There was a burst of laughter from below.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Fan Zui was suddenly worried about the IQ of His Highness the Crown Prince.

Even if you want to ruin my reputation, you shouldn't resort to such means, right?
What does it have to do with me, Lu Xun, if you ruin Zhou Shuren's reputation.

To make matters worse, what can Guo Baokun do if he is dispatched with such a high IQ talent?

However, this is not like the method of the prince, but more like the handwriting of the eldest princess.

This woman is crazy...

This is the sentence that Fan Zui remembers most clearly.

He is a little curious now, where the eldest princess will ask him to meet, and what price will be exchanged for those treasures.

If it was his, the best way would be to give it to a beauty...

But, does the eldest princess have anyone to choose now?

While he was thinking, below, Fan Siche was arguing with Guo Baokun. At this moment, a handsome young man came out from the crowd, dressed as a literati.

This person flattered and flattered Guo Baokun so much that even a talented woman like Ruoruo, who had always been indifferent, couldn't stand it anymore, and said:
"This He Zongwei is known as some talented man in the capital, but when I saw him today, he doesn't even have the character of a literati."

When Ruoruo was speaking, the scholar also looked at him, smiled and nodded at Ruoruo as a greeting.

In this regard, Ruoruo pretended not to see it, completely ignoring it.

Obviously, this is also one of her suitors.

Before that, Ruoruo had heard of this name before, and felt that he still had some literary talents, but when she saw him today, she also felt that it was nothing more than that.

As for the suitor Guo Baokun, let alone mention it.

Hanging around the brothels and flower boats all day, one can see that he is not a good person.

What, brother also often goes to brothels?

Can those people compare with my brother?

My elder brother went to the brothel for the purpose of gaining knowledge, broadening one's horizons, and doing great things.

And those people are just dirt-like existences.

There is no comparison at all.

A world apart!

The same is for beauties, my brother is for collecting, being a collector with elegant style.

And those people are nothing but narrow desires.

"Guo Baokun, you are just talking nonsense, you are just a pig, Guo Baozhu, your father is a pig in the Ministry of Rites."

He was so impatient to scold, Fan Siche didn't care so much, even the Minister of Rites brought him along, and scolded him together.

"You dare to scold my father! Hmph, I don't have the same knowledge as you. Your father is the servant of the household department. Naturally, the children you raise are shallower."

"How dare you scold my father!"

The same scolding father, but the two reacted differently.

Fan Siche raised his hand to fight, but Guo Baokun's guards grabbed his arm, and he couldn't move an inch. The pain in his wrist and the humiliation in the street made Fan Siche's face turn red.

"Boy, fight with me, you are still a little tender, so, if you call me grandpa, I will let you go, how about it?"

"Don't even think about it, Guo Baozhu!"

Guo Baokun glanced sideways at where Fan Zui was, and said to the guard:

"Throw this idiot hard, just don't fall to death.

If Fan Zui intervenes, he will be beaten together. "

Between Loulan on the second floor, Fan Zui saw that he finally mentioned his name, so he calmly said:
"What? Mr. Guo, you want to learn martial arts with me?"

Guo Baokun was a little confused, is this person deaf?
(End of this chapter)