Whether this Yang and Hou get along well or not has always been a mystery to Fang Xuanlin.

Yang and Hou are the sons of the eldest princess and the hussar general, and his mother is the lady of the imperial seal. He grew up beside the empress since he was a child, and it is said that the clothing, food, housing, transportation, schoolwork, and even enlightenment in the palace are all in charge of the empress's words and deeds, and it is a favor that even the crown prince does not have.

The Fang family is just a wealthy family in Kyoto, and it is said that they are the royal merchants who govern one side of the business network and have a card, but they can't be compared with the valve Wang family, who has been the queen and prime minister. Although he can't write or fight, he is a gentleman, but this person has a wide range of friends, and he can play in Kyoto, but he can also run rampant all day long, and it is difficult to hear a word of fear from his mouth.

This time he got into an accident, and he went from Wang Mu to Yang and Hou, firstly, Wang Mu was really tricky in this matter, and secondly, he also wanted to take advantage of this to have a friendship with Yang and Hou.

Originally, help each other a few times, and people who don't have the same interests have to get acquainted.

Fang Xuanlin's abacus crackled. If Hou Ye doesn't sell his father's face, will he sell Wang Mu's face?

He followed Wang Mu step by step for a while, and then there was a delicate small building that caught his eye, and the broken jade wind duo under the eaves jingled crisply.

Wang Mu strode towards Xiaozhu and shouted, "Ziling." ”

This sentence startled Xiaozhuli several bird's wings fluttering, and there was a burst of chirping.

A figure stood tall behind the curtain of Zhuyu, and he didn't know what he was doing, so he replied: "Be quiet." Who is this bringing here? ”

The voice was lazy, with a slight smile, giving people a very comfortable and relaxed feeling. When people heard it, they couldn't help but want to slow down and say a few words to him.

The tone of his conversation with Wang Mu seemed to be that of an ordinary person's brother, and he had a chat after waking up from a nap. This made Fang Xuanlin's heart feel a little relieved, and he walked forward and saluted: "Fang Xuanlin, the son of Fang Feng, has something to ask for today, and I have come to see Master Hou." ”

Ding-ding-click.

Yang Hehou lifted the curtain and smiled in a clear voice: "It's really you." ”

Fang Xuanlin glanced up, and the first thought in his heart was, what a young master.

The word young is used subtly. It is usually used to indicate the age of the person being described, but Yang and Hou are similar in age to Fang Xuanlin and Wang Mu, and Fang Xuanlin will not use this to make a fool of himself. However, Yang and Hou Song Chuanbai, not so much about their appearance, but about his clear and vigorous temperament, which is so clean that people can't help but think of the young man who "rides a horse and leans on the bridge" in the sentence.

Song Chuanbai was wearing a black robe embroidered with arrow sleeves, and he didn't wear any accessories on his body, and nodded at Fang Xuanlin with a smile: "Brother Wang often mentions you to me, saying how ...... the flower building you have in Donggu Lane is now."

The smile on his lips deepened: "Gorgeous." ”

"It's a pity that somehow, Yatensi has been busy lately, and I've been suspended in it, so I'll have to be delayed for some time, so I won't have the opportunity to experience it."

Wang Mu pursed his lips silently, the matter of Hualou was purely a fart, and people who were a little familiar with him knew that Wang Mu was not a good fat fan, and he didn't like extravagance, not to mention Fang Xuanlin's famous gold cave in the whole of Kyoto.

But this was very useful to Fang Xuanlin, and he really picked up the words with a smile: "Where can Master Hou be the same as us bastards!" When do you have time to go to Hualou for recreation in the future, in a word, I will immediately arrange it for you, and ensure that you will have a good time! ”

Wang Mu, who was automatically classified as "our" by Fang Xuanlin, pursed his lips again, and said angrily to Song Chuanbai: "Don't be in a hurry to talk about fun first-Ziling, this person is in trouble." ”

Fang Xuanlin immediately said: "Yes, yes, yes!" I'm here, alas, fascinated for a while...... Killed someone! ”