After all, Fang Congzhe, the leader of the Zhejiang Party, is Yang Yong's father-in-law, and Yang Yong can smoothly inherit the official position of his ancestors, and he can not fall in the officialdom for many years, which is inseparable from Fang Congzhe's strong support.

Moreover, the Yang family lived in Zhejiang, and since the later years of Hongwu, they have been guarding the coastal areas of Zhejiang for the imperial court, and for hundreds of years, they have only been united with local officials in Zhejiang.

Yang Yong asked him to get close to the other two sons, just to deepen the unity within the Zhejiang Party, and pointed out that he wanted to stay away from Wang Wen, which Yang Xiaoyu naturally understood.

"Father Xie reminds you, the child will!" Yang Xiaoyu thanked and prepared to leave.

Yang Yong stopped his son and said, "Yu'er, wait a minute." ”

"What else does my father command?"

"You haven't been to the house for a few days, your mother is very worried, and today is just going to accompany your mother."

Yang Xiaoyu smiled slightly, when did the cheap father care so much about Mrs. Fang, but at the moment, he didn't have anything important, and he should accompany Mrs. Fang, nodded lightly, and turned to leave.

When she came to Mrs. Fang, Yang Xiaoyu accompanied her mother and talked for a while, then said goodbye and left.

Back to your own mansion!

Yang Xiaoyu asked the maid to freshen herself, put on a new dress, and turned around in front of the mirror a few times, feeling very satisfied!

The clothes of the Ming Dynasty combined the styles of Han, Tang and Hu, which were very comfortable to wear and did not affect his walking pace.

At night!

Wang Chong left the Yang Mansion with more than a dozen guards in a carriage!

Yang Xiaoyu was dressed neatly and neatly, and her black hair was neatly combed.

The brightly lit city of Hangzhou, the crowd is surging, the cars are like flowing water, and the noise of drinking reveals the scene of prosperity and prosperity.

Yang Xiaoyu sat in the car, listening to the chatter and joy of the people of Hangzhou, and couldn't help but think of a poem in his previous life: "The smoke cage is cold and the moon is long and sandy, the night is close to the restaurant, the merchant girl does not know the hatred of the country, and she still sings ** flowers across the river." ”

It is very appropriate to use this poem to describe the current Jiangnan officials and people.

The carriage was slowly moving on the noisy street, and Yang Xiaoyu in the carriage sighed.

The moon is round tonight, round like a ball, and it's probably the middle of the moon again.

It is said that the moon of the fifteenth is sixteen round, Yang Xiaoyu opened the curtain and raised his eyes to look, but saw that there was really a little flaw on the edge of the round moon, which made the seemingly round moon suddenly lose a trace of softness.

Yang Xiaoyu smiled slightly, the world often uses the moon as a metaphor for beautiful women, who would have thought that the moon actually has flaws, not perfect.

Lowering the curtain of the car and listening to the noise outside, Yang Xiaoyu closed his eyes and waited for tonight's destination.

About half an hour later.

The carriage stopped in front of the side gate of Changchun Garden.

Yang Xiaoyu jumped out of the carriage, instructed Wang Chong to send someone to watch the carriage, and went straight to Changchun Garden.

Changchun Garden is a good place for Hangzhou celebrities to live happily, and it is also a holy place for many talented people to come to the wind and moon.

As a minor god among the gods who have crossed the heavens, Yang Xiaoyu naturally knows what this brightly lit attic represents!

The dignitaries, gentry and celebrities of Hangzhou City all take this place as a paradise on earth.

Yang Xiaoyu looked at the gentry who came in and out of the surroundings, revealing a wry smile!

"Young master, let's hurry up and get in!" Wang Chong saw that Changchun Pavilion was in front of him, but his young master looked at the guests around him, and urged eagerly in his heart.

"Today is the prince of the royal envoy of the royal capital, after you go, let go of the rules, don't run around, and don't go to see your friend." Yang Xiaoyu knew why Wang Chong was so anxious, and said unhappily.

Wang Chong's careful thought was exposed, there was no embarrassment on his dark face, and he smiled and said, "Don't worry, young master, I will never go down." ”

Yang Xiaoyu didn't believe Wang Chong's words, last time he asked this fool to take a good look at the mansion, but he left with his front foot, and this guy ran into Changchun Yuan with his back foot.

"If you dare to go to see the girl tonight, you won't have to listen to errands in the Yang Mansion in the future, Young Master Ben will clean you out and let you be a ** ghost for the rest of your life!" Yang Xiaoyu said a half-threatening word, turned around and walked towards Changchun Garden.

As Wang Chong introduced a few days ago, the lobby of Changchun Garden is a place for ordinary scholars and celebrities to socialize with girls, the second floor is a happy place for dignitaries and nobles, and as for the third floor, it is the place where the four beauties of Changchun Garden greet guests.

In the city of Hangzhou, more than half of the people who can enter the lobby of Changchun Garden, a small half can go up to the second floor, and whether you can go to the private room on the third floor depends on your status, money, wealth, and good looks.

It seems that Wang Wen's identity as the son of the imperial envoy will not stay on the second floor, and he will not stay on the second floor, and he will not be able to live on the second floor with the same ** wine and music, besides, according to the son of the envoy, the son of the political envoy, and the son of the commander, they are all children of the high family, how can they live on the second floor.

Yang Xiaoyu walked into the lobby with the guards, and without waiting for ** to greet him, he turned around the corner and walked up, and he didn't look at the fat pig's hands in the hall!

Those who can enter the ** and bring the guards, they are naturally not ordinary people, and the guys on the second floor dare not be Yang Xiaoyu's way.

But just when Yang Xiaoyu was about to go up to the third floor, ** panted and ran up and chattered: "Son, there are already distinguished guests on the third floor!" As he spoke, he glanced at Yang Xiaoyu, feeling a little familiar, as if he had seen it here, just as he was thinking about Yang Xiaoyu's identity, he suddenly saw Wang Chong standing behind Yang Xiaoyu, and immediately understood.

Wang Chong is their big customer on the second floor, and he gave her nearly 10,000 taels of silver some time ago, how could she not know it!

At this time, seeing Wang Chong standing behind Yang Xiaoyu and not stepping forward to talk to her, he knew that Yang Xiaoyu was the master of this person.

Old. Bustard has read countless men in her life, she knows at a glance what kind of people she is, she saw Yang Xiaoyu's rigorous demeanor, and there was no frivolity of ordinary people in her expression, so she knew that the identity of this young man was not low.

"Childe, there is a new beautiful beauty in the courtyard, she is twenty-eight years old, and she will be combed in a few days, if Childe is interested, I will call her here and let her accompany Childe tonight." ** Good calculation, looking at Yang Xiaoyu's dress, she guessed that this young man swayed silver taels, which was much more generous than those who claimed to be ** talents.

Wang Chong knew that his young master didn't understand this, so he hurriedly approached Yang Xiaoyu and said: "Combing is spending money to buy a girl's **!" ”

I see!

Yang Xiaoyu is a normal man, but he doesn't like to use money to buy women's **, what is the difference between him and everyone here.