The prefect is coming, the dragon boat race is about to begin, the dragon boat team participating in this time is made up of major merchants, and there are some village men, gathered to participate, after all, in addition to the prefect's inscription, there are also major merchants to get the money, even if each person divides the money, there are a lot, so the village that can afford to buy a good boat can only participate in almost no missed seats, and for the merchants, the money is small, and it is the most important thing to be able to show your face in front of the prefect.

Because the place where they were sitting was the finish line, and the starting point was some distance away, they could only hear the heavy and long sound of the horn in the distance, and the race officially began!

"Brother Ji, who do you say will win this time?" Shang Mingyang looked at Zhang Xi, the son of the richest man in Liuzhou, who was tall, fresh and handsome, and seemed to be related to her brother-in-law Zhang's family, Zhang Xi looked out the window and asked, "Do you want to make a bet?" ”

"Bet on what? Who are you going to press? Ji Yitai also asked with some interest

Zhang Xi opened the folding fan, with a dashing and elegant face, and a trace of sly light flashed in his eyes: "I heard that the tea in Xunfang Pavilion is good, it's better to lose the treat."

Looking for Fang Pavilion? Shang Mingyang frowned, I'm afraid it's not a good place, Ji Yitai is a fool who probably can't hear it

"Okay, I'll bet you." Sure enough, Ji Yitai responded happily, but I was afraid that most of them didn't know where to go: "Which ship do you choose?" ”

Zhang Heng replied: "My family has also formed one, so I naturally chose my family's Yongxing"

Ji Yitai nodded, looked into the distance and still saw no shadow, and reported to Yangjia Village, which won the championship yesterday

As time passed, a ship finally came in the distance, and the flag was faintly red

Wait for the first boat to cross the finish line

Zhang Xi patted Ji Yitai's shoulder heavily, and laughed again, "I promised Brother Ji." ”

Ji Yitai smiled indifferently and said, "Congratulations, Brother Zhang, this time you and your family have come out on top." ”

"Let's go after drinking tea as mentioned earlier."

Sure enough, Ji Yitai didn't even remember his name

Zhang Xi squeezed his eyebrows and said, "That's natural, I've already asked someone to arrange to book a private room, let's go." ”

Because of Ji Yitai's hospitality, he invited a few more people and Shang Mingyang Wang Xian, but Wang Xian said that he would refuse when something happened, Ji Yitai knew that Wang Xian had a strange temper, so he didn't invite anymore, but Shang Mingyang just came back and said that others didn't believe in something, and he couldn't shirk it, so it was really difficult to persuade her and didn't want to sweep away the happiness of her companions.... This kind of entertainment is estimated to be there in the future, gritting his teeth, Shang Mingyang can only nod in agreement.

In the street market of Liuzhou, a person turned on his back, and a carriage stopped in front of an elegantly decorated four-story building, only to see a half-grown teenager jump down, and the guys who came to greet him did not look down at all, and greeted warmly, just because the Zhang family had sent someone to say hello before, and the Zhang family's carriage man recognized it

Shang Mingyang stood in front of the building with a few people, and several people looked at this Fengyue place with some curiosity

"Let's do it for the first time." Zhang Xi winked at everyone, "This is a good place... Follow my brother me.."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by another Ji Yitai reaching out and patting his shoulder.

"Brother Zhang... This doesn't seem to be the same as the teahouse you said. ”

Zhang Xi smiled shamelessly: "I coaxed you, this time mine, but this place is a good place" Zhang Xi beckoned everyone into the building.

The rest of the teenagers laughed and praised the good arrangement

Ji Yitai also smiled helplessly and walked in

Shang Mingyang looked at this green building, the layout of the building is very elegant, there are neat tables and chairs in the hall, and there are many people eating and drinking at this time, just like other restaurants, the difference is that there is more than one table in the hall.

A few people followed the little maid upstairs and entered the private room, and a woman in her thirties walked in, pinching her voice and shouting, "Young Master Zhang, you are here"

Zhang Xi: "Mother Hua, these are my classmates, you have to entertain you."

Mother Hua twisted her waist, crossed her orchid finger and smiled: "Your distinguished guest is naturally going to be entertained!" After speaking, he hurriedly asked, "Today, the little barbarian girl is here..."

"Where's the little girl?" Zhang Xi hurriedly asked and sighed, "It's really rare, then invite her over, and then give each of us a girl here, you look at the arrangement"

"Yes, then I'll go down and arrange it first, so I won't disturb the child" Mother Hua smiled and twisted her waist and walked out

"The little barbarian girl is actually there?"

"A famous prostitute in Liuzhou, I heard that one hand of pipa is superb"

Shang Mingyang listened to the chatter of several teenagers, and only felt a little bored

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

There was a knock at the door, and the teenagers held their breath, waiting for the people outside to push the door open and come in, only to see several young women slowly walking in

The first few are just that, and the appearance can only be regarded as a slight posture, but the last woman of about seventeen or eighteen years old has a creamy skin, a goose egg face, apricot eyes, and a gentle demeanor

"Young masters, slave barbarians." She was clingy.

This Xiaoman is really the best in the field, just this one smile, it makes the teenagers around him lose their minds for a while, and the charm that has been carefully trained since childhood is naturally different from the women that the teenagers see every day, although it is worthy of being a famous prostitute in Xunfang Pavilion....

Looking at the gaffes of the teenagers around him, Xiao Man's face did not change, but when he looked at Shang Mingyang, he was slightly stunned, that 'boy' was born so good-looking, his face was cold, is it a boy and a girl? Still is..

Xiaoman, as a famous prostitute, this kind of half-grown teenager occasion, does not accompany the guests, she sat down on the side and took out the pipa, gently twisted slowly and began to hum slowly

Several other women also sat down, and the lights seemed to be dimmed, and in the yellowing light, everything seemed so blurry, and they faintly revealed a pair of jade arms and white skin, which made the atmosphere even more ambiguous.

Before Shang Mingyang could react, a soft-scented warm jade snuggled up

After a closer look, he saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl looking at him delicately, Shang Mingyang was very surprised, and before he could see her face clearly, he hurriedly pushed her away, jumped up, and scolded in a low voice: "What are you doing?"

"Childe, what's wrong? It's not that the slave is too ugly. The woman was wearing a red dress inside and a thin gauze outside, the skin on her neck and arms was exposed, she looked very aggrieved, her eyes blinked, staring straight at Shang Mingyang.

Shang Mingyang waved his hand hurriedly and said, "No, don't come near me, the fragrance on your body is too strong, I'm not used to it." ”

After all, she was a weak woman with insufficient strength, so she could only watch Shang Mingyang push herself to the chair to the side aggrievedly.

The teenagers present were stunned by Shang Mingyang's actions, and Zhang Xi laughed first, "Brother Shang is really incomprehensible."

"Is that okay?" Ji Yitai glared, knowing that he also pushed it away directly, this vulgar fan doesn't know what's good, in the end he is young and thin-skinned, I'm embarrassed.

The boys laughed along, and the prostitutes trembled with laughter