Chapter 602

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Seeing Wen Xiaoyun's resistance to wine and women, Yin Nuo frowned slightly and picked up his glass. He was about to take the opportunity to say thank you to Yang Zhituo to help Wen Xiaoyun turn down the drinking party. Without thinking, Yang Zhituo raised his wine glass first and smiled at Yin Nuo with his eyes narrowed, "Mr. Yin, although this banquet is for the two of you to catch up, it can also be said to be a reunion of old friends.

My father and Mr. Yin are old friends. He received a lot of guidance from Mr. Yin in his early years, which led to his current prospects. This glass of wine is not only to welcome Brother Yin, but also to honor Lord Yin. "

Yinnuo stood up, picked up the wine glass, and thanked with a smile, "Thanks to Yang Jiaoyu, after joining the post, Yinnuo will be loyal to his duties. To serve the public, and to repay the kindness of the superiors for private purposes." After saying this, he was full. Drink the whole cup.

Wen Xiaojun looked at his wine glass. The alcohol content of ancient wine was generally not high. Moreover, Yang Zhituo used Ji Yajue, one of the three Yajue wines this time. He didn't hold much alcohol, so he should be able to handle it.

So he also imitated Yin Nuo's behavior and stood up, followed by taking a sip.

Seeing the happy looks of Yin Nuo and the others, Yang Zhituo also raised his head and drank from the glass of wine.

After putting down the wine glass, Yang Zhituo nodded to the maid next to him, and then looked at Yin Nuo, "Hey~ Master Yin's words have gone unnoticed. We are the real public servants when we go to the Yamen tomorrow." Colleagues.

As for the children in front of the eyes, it is the reunion of old friends, and Brother Yin does not need to call him a public official. "

Yin Nuo nodded politely, "Young Master fell in love with someone by mistake, and Yin Nuo has reached a higher level."

Yang Zhituo smiled and waved his hand, "Brother Yin, you're being polite. This pair of sisters in Hualou are both talented in sex and art. Let's ask them to come out and play a song and do some tricks to cheer up the entertainment. We might as well take advantage of this opportunity. Ask some brothers to tell Brother Yin about our ways in Teng County."

Yinnuo cupped his fists and returned the greeting, "Thank you, Brother Yang."

When the maid next to Yang Zhituo heard this, she immediately stood up and raised her hand towards the door and clap twice.

Wen Xiaoyun looked up and saw two young girls holding pipa and huqin, coming with swaying bows.

The two women both have slender eyebrows and round almond-shaped eyes. Although their facial features are not exactly the same, they are very similar. You can tell at a glance that they are a pair of sisters.

Their attire is also the same, with their hair tied in spiral Hangzhou zuaner buns and flower bead hoops, all in red and green. There are two golden pendant earrings hanging on the fair and small earlobes, gently swaying with the lotus steps.

Wearing a white silk double-breasted coat, and a red skirt that drags to the ground. Holding the instrument and nodding slightly, she looked even more charming with bright eyes and plump red lips.

The makeup and grooming are not inferior to those of the girls in Ling Ou Xiang, the signature brothel in Yanzhou Prefecture.

Wen Xiaoyun's eyebrows moved slightly.

Of course she would not be so naive as to think that Teng County, a county-level city, was filled with geishas and actresses of this level. This can only show that the Yang family is extremely wealthy and powerful. Even if they live in the lower county, their enjoyment is not inferior to that of the state capital city above.

After the pair of sisters walked to the center of the room, they first bowed to Yang Zhituo, then took two steps back, found two chairs and sat down, plucked the strings with their slender fingers, and began to play and sing.

This is the beginning of the fun.

Yang Yong, a worker in the workshop next to Yang Zhituo, picked up his wine glass and looked at Yinnuo with complicated eyes. A faint smile appeared on his slender face, "My Young Master Yang just said it right. Although our Teng County is not as good as Yanzhou Prefecture, , but it’s not an ordinary county town.”