On the banks of the Yishui River, many people looked up at the four flower boats moored by the river, hoping to see the beautiful faces of the four famous courtesans.

However, the only ones who came and went back and forth in and out of the flower boat were the four courtesans' personal maids. As for the four courtesans, they were left to the people by the river and refused to show up.

Some people even raised their hands and waved them hard towards the flower boat. Regardless of whether the four flower courtesans could hear them, they shouted their names at the top of their lungs. Their fanaticism was no less than that of the star fans in Yang Xu's previous world.

Seeing this, Yang Xu just smiled indifferently.

In his opinion, the four great courtesans are mostly packaged by various means, and they may not be the best among their peers, or even ordinary people.

This is like some internet celebrity anchors in his previous world. They looked at the thin waist and long legs on the Internet, fair skin and beautiful appearance, and a goddess-like appearance, which made some otaku feel excited and drool.

However, when you successfully make an appointment with him, you will often find that the goddess on the Internet with exquisite curves and sweet voices is just an ordinary woman in reality, and the beauty in her heart is disillusioned.

Some people even more unlucky. After opening the room, they just waited for the goddess to come and breeze. However, after the door opened, a heavyweight tank appeared in front of them...

A bolder man may slam the door in anger, while a cowardly and cowardly person can only tell himself silently: the tank he has made to hold him in tears, and he must press F even if he has to hold him in tears...

At present, many of the people standing by the Yishui River have never seen the four courtesans. They just follow the crowd and hearsay, and have become fans of a courtesan.

Yang Xu and Yang Fugui were standing in the front row of the crowd. They didn't know that in the crowd behind them, several idiots were staring at them with vicious eyes.

If Yang Fugui saw them, he would know that they were among the group of idiots who intercepted him and were outside the city that day and wanted to steal the money from him and others.

In fact, as early as when he entered the city, Yang Xing had already discovered that he was being stared at and saw several idiots who had a conflict last time.

He asked Yang Fugui to follow Yang Xu just to protect Yang Xu just in case.

"My mother, we suffered the loss of that big man last time!"

"Last time I ate him and hit me, my chest has not recovered yet!"

"It's hard to relieve his anger if he doesn't break one of his legs this time!"

"Why don't we do it now? Look at me kicking him into Yishui River!"

"Don't worry... It's inappropriate to do something in the city. Let's talk about it after they leave the city!"

"That young man has some skills. I hope he can enter the flower boat and get a hundred taels of silver from a certain courtesan! At that time, we can both exclaim and get a silver. Wouldn't it be nice?"

"Haha, a great idea!"

...

Two rascal men who had suffered a great loss in Yang Fugui gathered together and muttered in a low voice.

At the same time, several other village residents from Yangjiazhai who entered Jinyang City were also targeted by some idiots in the city.

Those idiots communicated with news and secretly prepared, and just waited for the Yangjia Village to leave the city, they surrounded and blocked them, saying that they would pay back the big loss they suffered last time.

After the Yangjiazhai Village entered the city, they were divided into three parts, each of which was busy with their own affairs.

Yang Xu and Yang Fugui were in a team, and they had nothing to do, just wandering around the city.

Yang Xing, Yang Dazhi and others were responsible for selling the items made by the villagers.

Yang Hongyu, Huamei and other women from Yangjiazhai went to the market to purchase the needs of the moon.

Those idiots who follow him can hide it from Yang Xu and Yang Fugui, but Yang Xing and Yang Hongyu.

However, in Yang Xing and Yang Hongyu's eyes, the force of those idiots was too weak to be enough for them to slap them, so they didn't take it seriously at all.

"Sister Jing, go find Mr. Yang and the others... If you find him, stay by their side and protect Mr. Yang Fugui. If Mr. Yang is in trouble, I will only ask!"

Yang Hongyu was not worried about her and Yang Xing, but she was not very relieved about Yang Xu and Yang Fugui, and whispered to a woman beside her.

The woman's name is Yang Jing, a few years older than Yang Hongyu. She has a bit of heroic spirit between her eyebrows. She is not much weaker among the Yangjia Village people.

Yang Fugui is full of brute force, but he has no scheming. If those idiots use secret tricks to deal with them, Yang Fugui may not be able to protect Yang Xu.

It was because Yang Hongyu was worried about this that she assigned Yang Jing to come over.

Yang Jing nodded and left quickly to find Yang Xu and Yang Fugui.

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"Frozen rain sprinkles the window, two o'clock in the east and three o'clock in the west. Cut the melons and divide the guests, seven horizontally and eight vertically... Well, the lower couplets of these two people are exactly the same... Xiang'er, what are the names of the two young men who came out of this lower couplet?"

In the flower boat belonging to Meixianglou, Yan Feixue, the head of the four ceremonies in Jinyang City, read out the second couplet written by Zhou Yi and Yang Xu, and then went to ask the maids around her.

Zhou Yi's hand-written running script is smooth and flowing, which looks pleasing to the eye, and Yang Xu's European style, which has a great style, is even more amazing to Yan Feixue.

Moreover, Yan Feixue felt a little familiar with this hand.

Xiang'er said: "When you say that, the two young masters are named Zhou Yi and the other is named Yang Xu."

"Zhou Yi... I know this. The president of Hanmo Society in the city, one of the four talents, is quite famous in Jinyang City. However, Yang Xu... has never heard of it..."

Yan Feixue silently recited Yang Xu a few times, and suddenly felt a move in her heart. She reached out to pick up the bamboo fan on the table, spread it out with a brush, compared it with the font of the lower couplet, and looked at the signator behind the poem on the fan, and her eyes gradually lit up.

"The same font, the same name... The Mr. Yang outside should be the Yang Xu I want to meet!"

Yan Feixue has always liked poetry, calligraphy and painting, and has achieved great success. She now collects a lot of books, calligraphy and paintings in her boudoir, and will take them out and read them in her spare time.

That day, she bought this bamboo fan from Yang Xing and others, and after she came back, she took it out to play with it from time to time. She thought that if she could make such poems and paintings and write such good words, she should be a cold and arrogant and outstanding paradise, so she wanted to see her.

She left a message to Yang Xing that day. If Mr. Yang agreed to meet him, she would ask Yang Xing to go to Meixianglou to inform him, so that he could go to see him. However, so long has passed, but he has not received any news. I think Mr. Yang is unwilling to meet him.

This made Yan Feixue quite depressed and she felt a little depressed for several days.

But he never thought that the Mr. Yang Xu and Mr. Yang whom he wanted to meet was actually outside his flower boat and he also wrote down his second couplet, which made Yan Feixue feel happy.

Xiang'er said happily: "By the way, the Young Master Yang outside claims to be from Yangjiazhai... That's right, Miss, it's him! It's him!"
Chapter completed!