"Miss Wang and Miss Fang are really worthy of being peerless beauties, with the appearance of a sinking fish and a goose, I don't know how many heroes and heroes have been dumped?" Yang Xiaoyu casually complimented, in his mind, all prostitutes who are famous for their beauty. Woman, no one likes others to flatter her face.

"Yang Gongzi is really good at laughing, although the two slave family are thin and beautiful, but I haven't seen Yang Gongzi come to play with the slave sisters, is it that Yang Gongzi has no slave sisters in his heart!" Wang Xiaoya said while making a heartbroken look, which was very moving.

"Yes, Young Master Yang, you have to come to play with the slave sisters often in the future, don't hurt the hearts of the slave sisters!" Fang Rujing on the left is charming and pitiful, seductive, and her eyes are rippling.

Yang Xiaoyu is not a gentleman, but he is not a little deflated three, the second daughter pretends to be a gesture, it works for most guests, but it is of no use to him, he is not one of those businessmen whose soul and ** are not satisfied, he has his own preferences for things.

Just like women, Yang Xiaoyu likes gentle and virtuous women, and doesn't like women with delicate voices and rippling spring.

"Two girls, I want to listen to the tune, and I bother the two of you to play a score!" Yang Xiaoyu didn't want the second daughter to say anything indecent again, so she changed the topic.

"What song does Yang Gongzi want to hear?" Fang Rujing got up and sat on the edge of the piano table by the window, and said softly.

"Let's send a song to the deceased!"

Sending the deceased?

Most of the guests who come to Changchun Garden to play like to listen to obscene poems, and no one likes to listen to other tunes, Yang Xiaoyu can be said to have opened a long history and became the first guest to be sung by Fang Rujing to send off the deceased.

"The dark clouds do not move and want to add to the cold"

"Looking back at the hometown and revisiting the mountains"

"It's been a parting deeply touched"

"A goodbye and tears"

A parting send-off song was sung from Fang Rujing's mouth, completely changing the tone, and the sad notes became melodious and tactful, and it can no longer be called a farewell to the deceased.

"Miss Fang, Miss Wang, you still sing the song you like to sing on weekdays, don't sing this song anymore!" Yang Xiaoyu couldn't help it, and interrupted.

Fang Rujing also knew that she was not good at singing this kind of tune, and she was not embarrassed to hear it, Ji'er and Wang Xiaoya sang their best tunes on weekdays.

Yang Xiaoyu closed his eyes slightly, listening to them sing a half-yellow and half-meat tune, and laughed secretly in his heart, who said that people in this era are not open? I didn't hear Fang Rujing singing a sentence: "Lang is so strong, the slave family is happy!" "It is recommended to sing with the new white lady"

Squeak!

The closed door opened from the outside, and Liang Shengjiang, who was dressed in white, and Wang Xu, who was dressed in black, walked in.

The crisp song of the yellow warbler in the room suddenly stopped.

Yang Xiaoyu knew that the two of them were old. The bustard's guidance made it here, so he didn't ask them why they found this house, and said directly: "The two brothers came at the right time to appreciate the love and concubine of the girl below." ”

"Brother Yang is really elegant, he is still in the mood to enjoy the beautiful music, it's very strange below, doesn't Brother Yang know it?"

As soon as Liang Shengjiang entered the door, he had a straight face, as if someone owed him money, and the same was true for Wang Xu behind him, and the two of them were not polite to Yang Xiaoyu, and sat directly on the chair, looking like the uncle was in a bad mood today.

"Know what? What does Brother Liang mean? ”

"Wang Wen committed suicide!"

"When?"

"This morning!"

Yang Xiaoyu nodded, without too much surprise, for Wang Wen, death is a relief, and being alive is the beginning of a nightmare.

"Wang Wen is not a relative of the two brothers, why are you two so depressed?"

"Brother Yang's words are not right, we have been friends with Wang Wen for many days, although there are some small contradictions in the middle, but he is now dead for a long time, we should also remember it."

"Wang was drunk last night, and when he heard about it this morning, he almost fainted with sadness, you all tell me, why did Wang Wen commit suicide?"

Yang Xiaoyu looked at the two sons of the family in front of him, and his face was pity, the two of them had the skin of a son-in-law, but they lacked an insight into the political situation.

"Don't mention Wang Wen, I invited the two brothers to come here today, because of what I didn't finish last night."

"Don't mention that last night, you invited the two of us to drink, but you threw the two of us in the spring courtyard and ignored it, what kind of heart do you have?"

"Exactly, Wang has always been clean and self-conscious, and never spends the night outside, how can you get us drunk and throw us into such a place?"

Yang Xiaoyu was a little unhappy, these two people ruined the girl in Changchun Garden last night, broke things, and scared the guests, but he paid the money to settle it, how could he blink an eye, as if he was sorry for them.

"Stop, what did the two of you do last night, I know in my heart, who shouted to go to Changchun Garden to play with the girl, and who shouted to go to Miss Fang to accompany you, and now you don't admit it, is this a gentleman's demeanor?" Yang Xiaoyu's eyes swept from Wang Xu to Liang Shengjiang, smiled meaningfully, and then nodded at Fang Rujing, who was smiling.

Wang Xu and the others have long forgotten everything about what happened after they were drunk last night, and many things were only known after they woke up.

At this time, whatever Yang Xiaoyu said, they all felt that it was true.

"Brother Yang, even so, as a friend, you should stop us, how can you let us get drunk and nonsense?" Liang Shengjiang's head wrinkled, pretending to be displeased.

Why didn't Yang Xiaoyu find that Liang Shengjiang was so thick-skinned before? However, for the sake of 30,000 taels of silver, he still endured his displeasure and said, "I invited the two of you to come here to ask the two of you to fulfill your promise?" ”

"What promise?"

"Last night, the two of you promised to give you 30,000 taels of silver, you won't forget it so quickly, right?"

"What?"

"How is this possible?"

The two of them looked stunned, how could they not know about this?

"Two brothers, this is against the way of a gentleman, ordinary people say, all gentlemen, do what they say, both of them are righteous gentlemen, they have always kept their promises, and they shouldn't forget what they said, right?" Yang Xiaoyu smiled while lifting the teapot on the table and pouring tea for the two.

Wang Xu glanced at Liang Shengjiang, he vaguely remembered that Yang Xiaoyu had borrowed money last night, but he didn't remember anything about the rest of the matter.

Liang Shengjiang also remembers such a thing, but such a thing as giving money for nothing, as long as a fool will do it!

"Ahem!" Liang Shengjiang said: "I really don't remember this matter!" ”

"I don't remember it anymore!" Wang Xu hurriedly followed.

Yang Xiaoyu smiled, his smile was sinister and vicious, which made the scalps of the two people present tingle for a while.

"Two brothers, let's see what this is?" Yang Xiaoyu took out two folded pieces of paper from his arms and handed them to the two of them.

The two took the paper suspiciously, opened it and looked at it, and immediately rolled their eyes, which actually recorded that they gave Yang Xiaoyubai 15,000 taels of silver.