When everyone was having a meal, two beautiful girls with skirts walked up the stairs. The boy who hadn't eaten suddenly stood up, attracting the public eye.

Wei Fufeng smiled at the corner of his mouth, and he seemed to be waiting for the beauty to meet.

Two girls have a goose face, beautiful and elegant face, and the other has a melon-shaped face, as beautiful as a flower, and are both rare little beauties.

"Miss Mingyue." The boy called out with great emotion.

The two girls walked to the boy's table, and the girl with an oyster face smiled bitterly and said, "Young Master Liu, we are destined to be together, why bother to get entangled?"

The boy looked painful and shouted hysterically: "That dog thief Fufenghou, he will not die well."

Wei Fufeng admired the touching scene. The boy's shouting made his smile suddenly frozen. The outsider instantly turned into an insider, and was inexplicably cursed and could not die well.

"Mr. Liu, the little girl comes to see you, just to thank you for your sincerity. You shouldn't scold me wildly. These are my private rooms. I'll give you apologies." The girl with oval face whispered, and Jade Hand sent a small bag on the table.

The boy cried and cried. He took out a piece of paper from his sleeve and handed it to him, "Bright moon, please treasure this farewell poem. We will see you again one day."

The oval-faced girl looked at the paper and hesitated. Another girl said, "Bright moon, don't be separated, go."

The oval-faced girl nodded and whispered: "Mr. Liu, my family has rejected your proposal for marriage three times. Without Fufeng Hou, I can't marry you. Please take care of yourself."

Another girl reached out and pulled the girl with otaku face and left.

Wei Fufeng frowned and looked at the boy again, and saw that the boy put away his small bag and then ate his food voraciously.

Wei Fufeng thought about it and ordered Zhang Yun to ask for the farewell poem.

Zhang Yun stood up and asked for it politely, but he didn't expect the young man to give it to him, saying, "Poetry and prose are my hard work, and I can't give it to others at will."

Zhang Yun had no choice but to come back, and he didn't want the leader of the personal soldiers to get up and angrily reached out and shouted, "Give it."

The boy was frightened and sent out the paper. The leader of the personal soldier took it, spitted and scolded: "Corded Bone Bug, Get out!"

The boy got up, lowered his head and ran away in shame.

The personal soldier leader walked back and handed it to Wei Fufeng, saying, "I hate this kind of insect that is full of smelly water the most."

Wei Fufeng took it without expression. He knew that the leader of his personal soldiers was scolding him and venting his dissatisfaction with him. He didn't look at the paper and put it into his sleeves casually.

The guy came up to settle the score, and Wei Fufeng asked, "Do you understand those two little ladies?"

The guy replied: "I know that they are two ladies from Zuo Mansion, Zuo Mingyue and Zuo Xiaoqing. I heard that I gave Miss Zhong a dowry and was about to marry to Changsha Mansion. It's a pity."

Wei Fufeng nodded and said, "Miss Zuo Mingyue and the boy before are in love."

The guy replied: "That guy is not worthy of Miss Zuo. I heard that I saw Miss Zuo in the temple. He wrote poetry like a devil. His family was poor and he used to treat him to poetry in the building, but he couldn't pay. My master saw that he was a scholar and he didn't make any trouble."

Wei Fufeng nodded, and the guy said again: "That guy overestimated his ability and proposed to marry Zuo Mansion many times. I heard that although Zuo Mansion refused, he also planned to help him with a county magistrate, and he was determined to train him. He didn't want this guy to do things well and was addicted to writing poetry. The master angrily started the bride."

Wei Fufeng nodded and said, "It's a pity that Miss Zuo married Hou Fufeng."

The guy nodded and said casually: "The fat water will not flow from outsiders' fields. Miss Zuo is a dowry and is a concubine. Naturally, she cannot marry a rich family in Hongzhou to become a wife."

Wei Fufeng nodded and said, "The Zuofu clings to the powerful and powerful, which makes people feel cold."

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page)

The guy shook his head and said, "I heard that it was not the Zuo Mansion's intention. The marching Sima Chen Xiang's proposal. I heard that the wife of the Southern Sichuan Army was in power. Miss Zhong married to Qianzhou. The two ladies of the Zuo Mansion helped Miss Zhong have more sons and consolidate her status. I heard that Miss Zhong didn't want two ladies Zuo to marry, but they could not make the decision."

Wei Fufeng smiled and said, "You know a lot."

The guy laughed: "The youngest people listen to the casual chat of wind customers, and this has been the case these days."

Wei Fufeng nodded and said, "It sounds interesting, just take it."

The guy took the reward and asked again with a smile: "Do you need to be a good teacher? Make sure you are quiet and livable."

Wei Fufeng nodded and said, "Lead the way."

Arrived at a separate courtyard, the main room in the courtyard was enough for more than a dozen people to live in. The friend received the reward and left happily.

"Sir, I am very concerned about Fufeng Hou?" the personal soldier leader suddenly asked.

"My cousin, Fufeng Hou, and Aunt Fufeng Hou were born in the Qingyang Hou Mansion. Don't you know?" Wei Fufeng responded calmly.

"I don't know," said the personal soldier leader.

"Let's rest, I'll go to Zuo Mansion tomorrow." Wei Fufeng said.

"Why is Zuo Mansion a guest?" the personal soldier leader asked.

Wei Fufeng said calmly: "You think that when the news of the Huainan army arrives, will Zhennan army capture internal support? Anyone without a backer will be unlucky."

The personal soldier leader was silent, nodded in the military salute, turned around and went to the wing room with his companions to rest.

Wei Fufeng and Zhang Yun entered the main room, talked for a while, and rested.

Before noon the next day, Wei Fufeng and his party went to Zuo Mansion and arrived and saw a busy scene.

There was a car parked outside the mansion, with more than 30 cars, and there were probably more than 100 people traveling.

Wei Fufeng walked over and talked to a man who looked like a manager. He called himself a cousin of Fufeng Hou. He went out to travel to Jiangxi. He heard that Zuofu and his cousin had married him and came to visit him.

The manager is based on Wei Fufeng's appearance and demeanor, unlike those who are prostitutes who dare not neglect to report it.

A moment later, a middle-aged man with round necklace and handsome beard came out to welcome him and warmly invited Wei Fufeng to the mansion, and Zhang Yun and eleven people followed him.

The guests and hosts of the hall sat down and introduced themselves. The middle-aged man was the fourth master and the brother of the head of the Zuofu family.

"Second Master, Zuo Mansion is traveling with his family." Wei Fufeng asked with a smile.

The fourth master nodded and said, "It's almost nothing to do with me. Mingyue's dowry, Neizi insists on going there. Changsha Mansion is not far away. Maybe I'll go explore the commercial road."

Wei Fufeng nodded and said, "The trade route from Changsha Prefecture to Hongzhou is profitable."

The fourth master smiled and said, "It's far worse than the businessmen in Guangzhou. Changsha Prefecture and Hongzhou are both inland water towns, and there are not many complementary products."

Wei Fufeng nodded, and suddenly there was a noise outside, and it was heard that Miss Zhong was here.

Wei Fufeng found that the Fourth Master was paying attention to the outside, and smiled and said, "We shouldn't disturb the Fourth Master."

"It's okay, it's okay." The fourth master responded quickly.

Wei Fufeng said: "The fourth master, my juniors don't like hotels. Can you stay in the mansion for a few days?"

The fourth master was stunned, and Wei Fufeng's request was very abrupt.

Wei Fufeng said again: "The Fourth Master will go and be busy first."

"Okay, I've asked my brother." The fourth master responded and stood up and left the hall.

Wei Fufeng was the only one left in the hall, and there was no tea for guests. Wei Fufeng wanted to walk to the door and looked at it, but he felt it was inappropriate, so he could only sit patiently.

About half a stick of incense came two girls in the door.

Wei Fufeng saw that it was Zuo Mingyue Zuo Xiaoqing, Zuo Mingyue was holding a tea tray in his hand.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page)

He stood up to face it.

Zuo Mingyue approached and put down the tea tray, giving a dignified woman: "Please treat the guests to use tea."

Wei Fufeng nodded and sat down. Another girl Zuo Xiaoqing looked at Wei Fufeng and asked, "The distinguished guest is the cousin of Fufeng Hou. Have you ever seen Fufeng Hou?"

"I have seen that I have an official position in the Southern Sichuan Army, but I just have a name and don't care about the matter." Wei Fufeng replied calmly.

"What does Fufenghou look like?" Zuo Xiaoqing asked.

Wei Fufeng replied: "It's similar to me."

"Hmph! You're a liar when you see you." Zuo Xiaoqing suddenly became fierce.

Wei Fufeng smiled and joked: "Don't I bet on it? It's not like the deer-headed and mouse-headed one."

"How could Fufenghou's cousin come to Hongzhou by chance?" Zuo Xiaoqing questioned.

"I have nothing to do, come out and have a walk." Wei Fufeng explained calmly.

Zuo Xiaoqing looked at Wei Fufeng with beautiful eyes, as if he was unbelievable.

Zuo Mingyue next to her whispered softly: "Sister Qing, we are about to set off, don't neglect your distinguished guests."

Zuo Xiaoqing nodded, looked at Wei Fufeng, and said, "The head of the family allows you to stay there, you can't do anything wrong."

Wei Fufeng nodded and said, "Thank you, the head of the Zuo family. I will live for a few days and continue to go south to visit Longhu Mountain."

"Have you been to Lushan?" Zuo Xiaoqing asked.

"I swam across Mount Lu not long ago, and the scenery is not as good as Wudang Mountain." Wei Fufeng replied.

"It's a pity that I can only not recognize the true face of Mount Lu in my life." Zuo Xiaoqing whispered regretfully.

"You want to go to Lushan, and there will be opportunities in the future. My cousin will not prohibit his wives and concubines from traveling." Wei Fufeng said.

"Really? Are you not coaxing?" Zuo Xiaoqing looked at Wei Fufeng questioningly.

Wei Fufeng raised his hand and touched his face, saying, "I'm like a liar?"

Zuo Xiaoqing nodded and whispered: "I haven't heard of that wealthy family allowing my concubine to travel far away."

Wei Fufeng was speechless, and Zuo Mingyue whispered: "Sister Qing, it's time to leave."

Two girls with skirts left, and Wei Fufeng took tea and tasted it.
To be continued...