Several people were carried away, leaving only Ning Gao who was left there.
The leading monk ordered two younger monks to send Ning Gao to the house of the monk.
The spectators felt extremely happy watching the beating scene just now!
They also have female relatives in their house. If they were treated like this by this lecher in broad daylight, they would want to kill them.
They didn't think Princess Jiahe had gone too far, but rather that she had gone too leniently.
Go easy on me? That doesn't exist!
This is a temple, and it's broad daylight and in public, so Song Yaoyao can't kill them directly. She can only beat them up!
This is not over yet!
Song Yaoyao was planning to secretly send someone to get rid of these playboys.
These bastards are just relying on their wealth to do whatever they want. Who knows how many decent women they will harm in the future?
If they became eunuchs, I wonder how they would still be so arrogant?
When Song Yaoyao was considering who to send to do this job, Guagua's voice rang out:
[Host, the guards in your mansion are extremely powerful.
When they were beating people up just now, they specifically kicked those dudes in the lower body. Those dudes must have been crippled by the kicks! 】
Song Yaoyao's eyes lit up when she heard this:
[So smart? Well done!
Reward them when they get there! 】
Everyone felt a chill in their crotch and they hurriedly clamped their legs together!
Like master, like servant!
These servants in the Marquis' Mansion are as insidious as their masters!
After this, no one had the interest to continue shopping, so Song Yaoyao and the others went to Baiyun Temple!
Mrs. Song soon found out about what had just happened. When Song Qingling and Song Yaoyao arrived, Mrs. Song took them to check for a long time. She was relieved when she found that they were indeed fine.
Madam Song turned around and glared at Song Qingyu and Song Qinghui, and began to scold them:
"What were you two doing at that time?
How do you protect your sister?
You practice martial arts every day, practice martial arts every day, but you can’t even protect your sister. What’s the point of practicing martial arts?
..."
Song Qingyu and Song Qinghui also felt very guilty and kept their heads down without saying a word!
Mrs. Song scolded for a long time, and her anger subsided a lot. Then Song Yaoyao spoke up to comfort her mother!
Just as Mrs. Song finished scolding her two sons, Minister Song came in. He heard that his daughter was almost in trouble, so he hurried over. As soon as he entered the room, he started to scold the two brothers with his head covered...
Song Yaoyao and Song Qingling gave their two brothers a look that told them to wish them well, and went to support Mrs. Song.
…
On the fifteenth day of the lunar month, Song Yaoyao got up early and followed Madam Song to the main hall to burn incense.
There are already many people queuing up in the main hall.
Everyone waited patiently, and after waiting for half an hour, it was finally Song Yaoyao and the others' turn.
Song Yaoyao knelt there and began to make a wish devoutly:
Merciful Bodhisattva, I don’t want to be the 57th ethnic group, I don’t want to be an office worker…
After burning incense and having breakfast, Mrs. Song took the children to prepare for the return of the house because of yesterday's festival.
Usually there aren't so many people at Baiyun Temple, but these few days, during the Lantern Festival, there are too many people and the security is much worse!
There are soldiers patrolling the imperial city, so the public security is still very good, and incidents like yesterday's rarely happen.
Thinking of this, Madam Song couldn't wait to stay in Baiyun Temple anymore, so she quickly asked her maid to pack up her things.
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