On the banks of the Yishui River, many people raised their heads and tiptoed, all looking at the four flower boats moored by the river, wanting to see the faces of the four famous oirans.

However, it was only the personal maids of the four Oiran who went back and forth in and out of the boat, and as for the four Oiran themselves, they refused to show up even though the people by the river were calling for thousands of calls.

There are even some ordinary people, raising their hands high, waving vigorously towards the flower boat, regardless of whether the four Oiran can hear it or not, shouting their names hoarsely, and their fanaticism is no less than that of the star fans in Yang Xu's previous world.

Seeing this, Yang Xu just smiled indifferently.

In his opinion, most of the four major Oirans are touted and packaged by various means, not necessarily the best among their peers, and may even be mediocre.

This is just like some Internet celebrity anchors in his previous world, looking at the thin waist and long legs, white skin and beautiful appearance, and full of goddess fans on the Internet, it made some otaku feel excited and drool.

But when she successfully asks her to meet, often after seeing her real person, you will find that the curvy and sweet voice goddess on the Internet is just an ordinary woman in reality, and the beauty in her heart is disillusioned.

Even more unlucky, the room was opened, just waiting for the goddess to come over for a while, but after the door opened, what appeared in front of him was a heavyweight tank......

The more daring man may slam the door in anger, and the timid and cowardly can only silently tell himself: the tank he has asked for will press the F with tears in his eyes......

At present, many of the people standing on the banks of the Yishui River have never seen the four major Oiran, but they have become fans of a certain Oiran by hearsay.

Yang Xu and Yang Fugui stood in the front row of the crowd, they didn't know that at this moment, in the crowd behind them, several playful idlers were staring at them with vicious eyes.

If Yang Fugui saw them, he would know that they were some of the people who intercepted him and others outside the city that day and wanted to rob them of their money.

In fact, as early as when he entered the city, Yang Xing had already found that he was being stared at, and he also saw a few playful idlers who had a conflict last time.

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

"Mother, last time we suffered the loss of that big black man!"

"The last time I hit him, my chest hasn't eased up yet!"

"If you don't break one of his legs this time, it's hard to relieve your anger!"

"Why don't we do it now? Watch me kick him into the Yishui River! ”

"Don't worry...... It's not appropriate to do anything in the city, wait until they get out of the city! ”

"That little white face has some skills, and I hope that he can enter the flower boat and get a hundred taels of silver from a certain Oiran! Wouldn't it be beautiful that we would be able to export evil spirits and get money at the same time? ”

"Haha, great idea!"

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The two playful idlers who had suffered a big loss at the hands of Yang Fugui got together and muttered in a low voice.

At the same time, several other villagers in Yangjiazhai who entered Jinyang City were also targeted by some playful idlers in the city.

Those playful idlers, exchanging news, secretly preparing, just waiting for the Yangjiazhai to go out of the city, they chased and intercepted, saying that they would also return the big losses they suffered last time.

After the people of Yangjiazhai entered the city, they were divided into three, each busy with their own.

Yang Xu and Yang Fugui are in a team, and they don't have anything to do, just walk around the city.

Yang Xing, Yang Dazhi and others were in a team, and they were responsible for selling the objects made by the villagers.

Yang Hongyu, Thrush and other women's teams from Yangjiazhai went to the market to buy the needs of the moon festival.

Those stalkers can hide Yang Xu and Yang Fugui, but they can't hide Yang Xing and Yang Hongyu.

However, in the eyes of Yang Xing and Yang Hongyu, the force value of those playful idlers was too weak to slap them in the face, so they didn't take it seriously at all.

"Sister Jing, you go to find Mr. Yang and them...... If he finds it, he will stay with them and protect Mr. Yang with Yang Fugui. If Mr. Yang is out on a business trip, I will only ask you! ”

Yang Hongyu was not worried about her side and Yang Xing's side, but she was not very worried 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, with a bit of heroism between her eyebrows, and her kung fu is not much weaker than Yang Hongyu among the people of Yangjiazhai.

Yang Fugui has brute strength, but he has no scheming, if those playful idlers use tricks to deal with them, Yang Fugui may not be able to protect Yang Xu.

Yang Hongyu was worried about this, so she assigned Yang Jing to go over.

Yang Jing nodded, walked away quickly, and went to find Yang Xu and Yang Fugui.

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"Freezing rain sprinkled the window, two o'clock in the east, three o'clock in the west. Cut and divide the guests, seven horizontal knives, eight vertical knives...... Well, the couplet between these two people is exactly the same...... Xiang'er, what are the names of the two sons who came out of this couplet? ”

In the flower boat that belonged to Mei Xianglou, Yan Feixue, the head of the four major flowers in Jinyang City, and the gorgeous and unparalleled, read out the next couplet written by Zhou Yi and Yang Xu in a low voice, and then asked the maidservants around him.

Zhou Yi's handwriting is smooth, which is certainly pleasing to the eye, and Yang Xu's European style is even more impressive to Yan Feixue.

And this hand is a European body, Yan Feixue looks at it and feels a little familiar.

Xiang'er said: "If Miss Hui is concerned, one of the two sons is called Zhou Yi and the other is Yang Xu. ”

Zhou Yi ...... I know this, the president of the Hanmo Society in the city, one of the four great talents, is quite famous in this Jinyang City. But this Yang Xu ...... But I have never heard of ......."

Yan Feixue silently recited Yang Xu a few times, suddenly her heart moved, she reached out and picked up the bamboo fan on the table, unfolded it with a brush, compared it with the font of the lower link, and looked at the person who paid for the small poem on the fan, and her eyes gradually lit up.

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

Yan Feixue has always liked poetry, calligraphy and painting, and she is also quite accomplished, and she has collected a lot of books, calligraphy and paintings in her boudoir, and she will take them out to read and appreciate them in her spare time.

On that day, she bought this bamboo fan from Yang Xing and others, and when she came back, she took out the trick from time to time, thinking that if she could make such poems and paintings and write such good words, she should be a cold, arrogant, and outstanding person from outside the world, so she had the heart to meet him.

She had left a message to Yang Xing that day, if Mr. Yang agreed to meet her, she asked Yang Xing to go to Meixianglou to inform him, and he would go to see him, but after so long, he has not received any news, and he thinks that Mr. Yang is unwilling to meet him.

This made Yan Feixue feel quite depressed, and she was a little depressed for days.

But he couldn't have imagined that the Mr. Yang Xu Yang he wanted to see was actually outside his flower boat at this moment, and he also made his own downlink, which made Yan Feixue feel overjoyed.

Xiang'er said happily: "By the way, the Yang Gongzi outside claimed to be from Yangjiazhai...... That's right, Miss, it's him! That's him! ”

Yan Feixue settled down and asked softly, "Then what does Mr. Yang look like?" How old are you? ”