The south of the Yangtze River is good, and the scenery is old. Then to Yangzhou is already the moon in the sky, the night of the first lanterns, the street lights are like a little galaxy, dazzling, telling the passers-by, how prosperous it is.

On the bow of the boat, the breeze came slowly, and the spring breeze seemed to carry the breath of Yangzhou, blowing people to be intoxicated. Zhu Yousong shook his head and sighed: "The ancients said that if you wrap 100,000 yuan around your waist, you can ride a crane down to Yangzhou." It is a first-class joy in life. The money in our waists is more than millions, but unfortunately we can't visit Yangzhou. ”

Fang Yimin already knew his identity, after all, Quanzhou's actions couldn't hide from the people around him. But she is pampered, and she has been loved by thousands of people since she was a child, plus Zhu Yousong is very easy-going, and she does not have the shelf of the prince. Therefore, Miss Fang didn't have much fear, but as usual, she was arguing from time to time.

When I arrived in Yangzhou, I couldn't get off the boat to play, and the most unhappy person was Fang Yimin. The corners of her mouth twitched, and she said disdainfully: "No one tied you to the boat, stop the boat and let's go down." It's really boring to sigh here even though I don't want to go. ”

Zhu Yousong glared at her and teased: "When you get off the boat in Songjiang Mansion, you don't get off, rub me back and forth three times, eat and drink for nothing, and dare to talk more." When you arrive in Xuzhou, this boat is ours, covering your expenses all the way. Yuanhua, remember that you don't have to return the boat to Xuzhou, this boat is ours. ”

Zhang Yuanhua chuckled and said, "Got it." ”

Fang Yimin just wanted to taunt a few words, when suddenly there was a loud noise, and a big boat crashed from behind, and the stern of the boat was instantly filled with river water. Yue Yingying snorted, thrust the sword in her waist into the deck, made a baffle, and resisted her feet. With one hand in one hand, he grabbed Zhu Yousong and Fang Yimin, and took the two into his arms. Others fell to the ground and fell.

Zhang Yuanhua stabilized his body and ran to the stern of the boat, only to see that the incoming boat was bigger than his own. On the opposite boat, a big man in a coarse cloth green coat with a black face and a beard smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the momentum is too fierce to stop." ”

Ge Jiu, who was originally drinking in the cabin, was thrown out by this huge force and was embarrassed. He stood up, glared angrily, and shouted, "Fart! You can't see such a big ship? ”

Yue Yingying "hugged left and right", and Fang Yimin's eyes were blurred in her arms, and she took advantage of her bulging chest. The other Zhu Yousong was furious, ran to the stern of the boat, and asked, "What's the matter?" "All the guards in civilian clothes behind him have come to the stern, and they are about to come forward to fight when they are given an order.

In the cabin of the ship that caused the accident, a middle-aged man in brocade clothes and jade belt walked out, and said: "This son, I'm really sorry, it's all our fault." In this way, how much you have lost, I am willing to compensate according to the price. ”

Zhang Yuanhua's face sank, and he asked sharply: "Compensation?" Can you afford to delay our trip? ”

The middle-aged man was always smiling, the kind of calmness that had been in the top position for a long time was not pretended, he rubbed his hands, apologized, and said: "Since you have something important, why don't you get on my ship and take you with you?" I'll pay for the loss. Anyway, we are all going up the river, and meeting is fate, if you don't abandon Yao, you are willing to make friends with you. ”

Zhu Yousong secretly thought that it would be too late to rent a ship now, and he would wait until early tomorrow morning, but he was afraid that he would miss a big event. He is not a stingy person, and besides, this middle-aged man who claims to be surnamed Yao has a calm demeanor and a kind speech, and he has a heart-wrenching temperament.

"In that case, according to what you say, but don't slow down your boat, we are in a hurry to return to our hometown because of changes in our family and important matters to deal with."

The middle-aged man from Yao Xing smiled and said, "Don't worry, we are also in a hurry, otherwise there would be no misunderstanding." After that, he ordered his subordinates to set up a baffle and pick up the people on Zhu Yousong's boat. The guards packed their bags, but the ship was big enough to carry them.

Zhu Yousong greeted politely and asked, "Under Zhu Fuba, I haven't asked for the name of the high surname yet." ”

"The surname is Yao, Yao Qian. Brother Zhu, please. ”

Zhu Yousong followed him into the cabin, and Zhang Yuanhua followed closely with more than a dozen guards. Yue Yingying had a Fang Yimin hanging around her neck, and she also hurried over.

Zhu Yousong followed him to the cabin, only to find that this person's quality of life was not ordinarily high. In the spacious cabin, the incense mist is swirling, there are vermilion gauze brocade screens hanging everywhere, there is a pretty little maid every three steps, and there is an old paper book on a small table in the middle, which looks quite thoughtful and antique.

Yao Qian saw him staring at the book, and thought that he was also a lover of reading, and said: "This is the "Qualitative Book" inscribed by Mr. Yichuan Cheng Yi of the Song Dynasty, is Xiaoyou also interested?" ”

Zhu Yousong scratched his head and said repeatedly: "No, no, I don't like to read the most in my life." Yao Qianrao looked at the pair of beautiful people behind him meaningfully, holding hands, although Yue Yingying and Fang Yimin have their own merits, they are all great beauties who are one in a million. Yao Qian smiled knowingly and said, "There are two beauties dancing out of the dance, and they are like clouds." Stay tireless, and the dawn will spin. Xiaoyou hug left and right, enjoy the blessings of all people, no wonder it is not good to read. ”

Yue Yingying couldn't understand it, but Fang Yimin had been literate since she was a child and knew that this was Li Bai's poem. This person named Yao Qian obviously regarded them as Zhu Yousong's concubines, no wonder he thought so, at this time, there were few people in the main room who showed up and traveled with their husbands.

Miss Fang raised her chin disdainfully and said, "Old man, be careful when you speak, we are not this person's concubines." She thought carefully and pulled Yue Yingying out, although it was useless, she still felt comfortable.

Zhu Yousong laughed and said, "That's right, this is my lady, as for this, it's a rubber." ”

Yue Yingying smiled, looked at him without speaking, and quietly got closer. Fang Yi pursed his lips lightly and gritted his teeth. Yao Qian smiled and confessed: "It's me Meng Lang, please sit down, I think you shouldn't have eaten yet, I have a chef from the Yellow Crane Tower on this boat, a few of you don't dislike it, can you have a drink together?" ”

"Then bother, haha."

At this moment, a pair of eyes were peeking through the dark board next door. A man with a Chinese face, a high nose, and a bookish body sat on the side and asked in a deep voice: "Do you see clearly, is it them?" ”

The person who was peeping turned his head, and it was Qian Jingxuan's old servant who was the old servant of Qian Dashao. With tears in his eyes, he whispered: "It's this black-faced and thin man, the young master was killed by this beast, and he knows him even if he turns into a gray old slave." ”