Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Road to Rivalry is Narrow
Out of the small courtyard, Yang Xiaoyu was not in a high mood, so he didn't go to ask Mrs. Fang for peace, and went straight out of Yang's mansion.
Outside the gate of Yang's mansion, Yang Xiaoyu had a sad face, stunned, and his mind was blank.
For the sake of the inheritance of the Yang family from generation to generation, Yang Yong asked him to marry Miss Shen at this time, and the implicit political intention could not be more obvious, that is, he was afraid that he was not capable enough, and he could not suppress the generals under the jurisdiction of the capital department, and he could not resist other political enemies outside, so he wanted to marry the Shen family and use the power of the Shen family to put a protective umbrella on him.
Yang Xiaoyu smiled bitterly, Yang Yong probably guessed that there would be such a day, so he had ordered this family affair for him decades ago.
This foresight is indeed worthy of his admiration!
Yang Yong is also worthy of being a traitor in the officialdom, he himself married the daughter of Fang Congzhe, a veteran of the Zhejiang Party, with the help of Fang Congzhe's power, he has not fallen in the officialdom for decades, which can be described as far-sighted.
Now that Fang Congzhe has left the cabinet, Yang Yong, who has no protective forces, threw out the marriage chess pieces he had buried in his early years, and wanted to use the Shen family's power to protect the Yang family.
Wang Chong stood by the carriage, looked at the young master standing motionless by the carriage, and couldn't help but say, "Young master, are you okay?" ”
Yang Xiaoyu shook his head and said, "Let the carriage go back first, and you will take someone to follow Young Master Ben to the street for a turn." ”
Wang Chong answered, turned around and sent the coachman to drive the carriage away first.
In the area in front of the Yang Mansion, most of them are the mansions of the people under the Yang family, and after passing through the whole street and turning a corner, it can be regarded as entering the center of Hangzhou.
Along the way, Yang Xiaoyu only lowered his head and meditated, ignoring the snacks and groceries next to him, until he entered the south of the city, Yang Xiaoyu said loudly: "Wang Chong, where is the mansion you bought in the south of the city some time ago?" ”
"Walk three miles ahead, turn right and make two turns!" Wang Chong replied truthfully.
Yang Xiaoyu happened to be a little tired from walking, and said casually: "Then go and take a look at the mansion!" ”
The south of the city is a prosperous area, there are many pedestrians on the street, there are many small shops on both sides of the street, there are countless white flags such as "wine", "tea" and "cloth", in front of each small shop, some elderly people gather together, or groups of three or five to discuss political affairs, or many people gather together to tell innocuous jokes.
The bluestone-paved streets were stained with mud, the vendors shouted loudly, and the merchants carried the boxes, and with every step they took, they shouted: "Fine ceramics, medium cloth, inferior needlework!" ”
Prosperity flooded the streets, the shopkeeper in front of the door was smiling like a spring breeze, and the guests were gorgeously dressed and smiling, shaking a folding fan in their hands, and suddenly looked like a Jiangnan scholar.
Yang Xiaoyu had no intention of admiring the street scene of Hangzhou, so he quickened his pace all the way and walked towards the mansion in the south of the city.
After turning a street, Wang Chong's eyes rolled, and he inadvertently saw a few acquaintances, and hurriedly pulled Yang Xiaoyu to hide on the side.
Yang Xiaoyu, who was meditating hard, was pulled to the side by Wang Chong, his mind suddenly sobered up, and he instinctively shouted: "What are you doing?" ”
"Young Master, look ahead!" Wang Chong pointed to the oncoming sons and said with a wry smile.
Yang Xiaoyu turned his eyes when he heard this, but saw three sons and brothers wearing silk and satin, who were talking and laughing with two tall and beautiful girls.
In the middle, a young man in a white shirt looks elegant and handsome, holding a folding fan in his hand, which invisibly adds a bit of style. Flowing.
The two sons next to him are also handsome in the world, one is wearing a blue robe, the other is wearing a black long fan, and the jade pendant on his waist is shining brightly in the sun.
Yang Xiaoyu didn't expect to meet these three people here, but he really responded to the old saying: "It's not that enemies don't get together!" ”
These three people are Wang Wen, Liang, and Wang Ergongzi!
Speaking of which, he and the three of them haven't seen each other for more than a month!
Since the last time he ridiculed Wang Wen in Changchun Yuan, he deliberately avoided the three of them, for him, Wang Wen, who is narrow-minded and shallow in the city, is not worthy of his fellowship.
As for Liang and Wang Ergongzi, although they are not at odds with him, these two blindly pat Wang Wen's sycophants, and he is too lazy to deal with them.
"They can walk, and so can Young Master Ben!" Yang Xiaoyu saw that Wang Wen and his party were walking towards this side, and knew that they couldn't hide, so they stood up and said.
"Young Master!" Wang Chong saw Yang Xiaoyu standing up to greet him, worried that his young master would fight with Wang Wen and the others again, so he hurriedly stood up and shouted, but it was too late, Yang Xiaoyu was already walking in the middle of the street.
Wang Chong waved his hand and beckoned the guards behind him to follow!
Wang Wen and others in front also discovered Yang Xiaoyu at the same time.
As the young master of a rich and noble family, Wang Wen folded his fan and said unhappily: "It's really unlucky!" ”
Liang Shengjiang and Wang Xu next to them were not embarrassed, but the two women were very surprised by Wang Wen's words!
One of them, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old woman, dressed in a pink dress, with a slender figure and curvaceous curves, a delicate and fair face slightly powdered, her eyes were bright and soft, she covered her mouth and chuckled: "Wang Gongzi, you can't say this casually. ”
Wang Wen snorted coldly, and said with a strange smile: "Today's weather is refreshing, the wind is high and the clouds are light, it was a good day to go out, who knew that the heavens didn't open their eyes, and they actually let me walk with the vulgar martial artists in the next way, it's really embarrassing for me!" ”
Yang Xiaoyu came to his face, and Wang Wen's words clearly came into his ears, in this regard, he stopped, turned to Wang Chong and said: "A pig will always be a pig, because it only knows how to enjoy, but it can't work, therefore, a pig only has a one-year lifespan!" ”
"Young master, the pig doesn't need to work, it just needs to lie in the pigsty, eat and drink well every day, raise fat and strong, and feed the people in the world." Wang Chonghan replied with a smile.
Yang Xiaoyu didn't look at Wang Wen and his party in front of him, and said with a smile: "That's right, the pig is fat and strong, and it takes up more space, and it still smells on its body, and the young master Ben, who often smokes it, has nowhere to hide!" ”
At this time, Wang Chong didn't dare to continue, no matter how stupid he was, he also knew that Yang Xiaoyu was pointing at Sang and scolding Huai.
Wang Wen opened the folding fan in his hand with a 'poof' sound, fanning the cool breeze back and forth, and muttered in his mouth: "Vulgar, not etiquette, how similar to that Jiannu barbarian." ”
"The heart of a villain, the act of a villain, and a traitor!" Yang Xiaoyu was already in a bad mood today, and when he heard that Wang Wen compared him to a barbarian, a wave of anger burned in his heart, and he scolded coldly.
Originally, Wang Wen and Yang Xiaoyu did not name each other, both of them referred to the deer as a horse, but Yang Xiaoyu was angry, and casually came with a slander, and directly ascended the seven tricks of Wang Wenqi on the other side, and the literati already attached great importance to reputation, besides, Wang Wen was born in a family, and studied the Four Books and Five Classics since he was a child, learning the law of etiquette, and now he was abused by Yang Xiaoyu in public, and the anger in his heart can be imagined.
The traitor originally refers to the great evil, full of evil, and the heinous evil deeds, but he was used by Yang Xiaoyu to insult Wang Wen, and he was stunned that no matter how good Wang Wen's cultivation was, he couldn't help but scold at this time: "Yang Xiaoyu, Erben is just a vulgar martial artist, with the fortune of his ancestors, he barely mixed a hundred households, how dare he slander me on the street?" ”
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