"Xuanwei City is not far from Qiantang City, but this is my first time here." A small boat was sailing on Xiushui River. Feng Zuojun and Xie Yuling were wearing bamboo hats and standing in front of the boat, looking at the scenery on both sides. Feng Zuojun sighed. Xie Yuling was disdainful and just snorted coldly.
Feng Zuojun saw this and asked, "Why? Your home is quite close to here, you must have come here often in the past."
Xie Yuling said indifferently: "I don't come here often."
"Hahaha, it seems that you have a deep resentment towards the Wang family. Well, since you are here this time, why not do what we have always wanted to do." Feng Zuojun said with a smile.
Xie Yuling pondered for a long time, and finally shook his head: "This time, the priority is to bring Junior Brother Su back. Let's put other things aside for now."
As the two were talking, a large ship was approaching. The boatman hurriedly rowed the boat to the side. Feng Zuojun looked at the large ship, which was as high as a two-story building. It was more like a floating pavilion than a ship. There were musicians playing music and singing girls dancing on the ship, which looked quite luxurious. In the center of the second floor of the pavilion was a golden bench, on which sat a young man in golden clothes, with women in light clothes on both sides gently fanning them. It was indeed an enviable scene.
"Oh, looking at this scene, is he the young master of a wealthy family in the city? He really knows how to enjoy himself." Feng Zuojun asked with a smile.
The boatman quickly made a gesture to silence the man: "Sir, please don't talk nonsense. This is Wang Buyu, the third son of the Wang family."
"Wang Buyu?" Feng Zuojun looked at Xie Yuling beside him and found that Xie Yuling had clenched his fists and a murderous aura gradually emanated from his body.
"This old man." Feng Zuojun took out a gold ingot from his arms and placed it in the boatman's hand. "I have bought this boat. Please get off the boat."
“This, this, this, this…” The boatman stared at the gold ingot in his hand with his eyes widened, finding it hard to believe. This one gold ingot was enough to buy not only this small boat, but even a small wooden longboat.
"Stop it, get off." Feng Zuojun grabbed the boatman by the collar and threw him directly onto the shore.
Xie Yuling said in a deep voice: "What are you going to do?"
"Tell me, what is your connection with this Wang Buyu?" Feng Zuojun asked.
Xie Yuling snorted coldly: "What does this have to do with you?"
Feng Zuojun stretched lazily: "It really has nothing to do with me, but I think he deserves a beating now, and I really want to rush up and beat him up. If you don't tell me, I will do it."
"Don't mess around, this man is the third son of the royal palace. If you take action now, the entire Xuanwei City will know that we are coming." Xie Yuling shouted in a low voice.
"Then tell me about the grudge between you and this person? Did he steal the girl you liked, or did he beat you when you were a child?" Feng Zuojun was even more curious.
Xie Yuling lowered her voice, suppressing her anger. "This man was originally my elder sister's lover. My elder sister came to Xuanwei City to attend the flower show and met him. She fell in love with him at first sight. After that, the two fell in love. A few months later, the Wang family came to propose marriage. It was just that they only said that it was the young master of the Wang family who proposed marriage. We didn't ask which young master it was. We assumed it was the third young master Wang Buyu and agreed directly. After all, at that time, their love was known to both families. But who knew that we didn't know until the wedding day that the one who proposed marriage was the eldest son of the Wang family, Wang Buli."
"Wang Buli?" Feng Zuojun snorted coldly.
"Wang Buli had a brain damaged by a high fever when he was three years old. He is a idiot and my sister has never seen him. How dare the Wang family humiliate us in this way! It's a pity that we agreed to the marriage contract first, so we were in the wrong. The managers were unwilling to offend the Wang family. My brother and I stood in front of the sedan with swords, but we were seriously injured by them. In the end, my sister was forced to marry that idiot!" Xie Yuling became more and more angry as she spoke, and the murderous aura on her body became stronger and stronger. The boat began to shake.
Feng Zuojun hurriedly said: "Calm down, calm down. If we start a fight, the whole Xuanwei City will know that we are here."
"Isn't that what I advised you just now?" Xie Yuling forced herself to suppress the anger in her heart.
"You wait here, I'll help you vent your anger." Feng Zuojun leaped up, stepped lightly on the water, rose into the wind, and landed directly on the big ship.
"Who!" Immediately, guards with knives approached.
"I'm your Prince Wang's friend." Feng Zuojun waved at Wang Buyu above, "Prince Wang. It's me."
Wang Buyu looked at Feng Zuojun below and narrowed his eyes: "Who are you?"
"We drank wine in Qingge Tower last time, have you forgotten?" Feng Zuojun took off his bamboo hat and said to Wang Buyu sincerely, "I am Feng Yuling!"
Wang Buyu saw that Feng Zuojun had an extraordinary demeanor and should not be the son of an ordinary family. He must be the son of a certain family. He had drunk a glass of wine with him before. He always liked to make friends with the sons of various families, so he smiled back: "So it's Mr. Feng."
"Look, we're one of us." Feng Zuojun pushed aside the guard in front of him, leaped up to Wang Buyu's side, and put his arm around his shoulders. "Come, let's have a drink together."
"Master Feng." Wang Buyu looked embarrassed, "Not bad for light skills."
"Beauty, give me a glass of wine." Feng Zuojun stretched out his hand and said to the woman beside him.
Seeing Feng Zuojun's handsome appearance and extraordinary demeanor, the light-dressed beauty naturally did not dare to neglect him, and immediately filled a glass of wine and handed it to him. Feng Zuojun took it and smelled it: "Oh? Taiqing Hongyun?"
Wang Buyu was surprised: "Master Feng smelled it out right away, he must be an expert."
"Of course, of course. This is good wine, let's drink it together." Feng Zuojun immediately clinked glasses with Wang Buyu.
Under the big ship, Xie Yuling quietly passed by the big ship in that small boat.
"Brother, speaking of this Feng family of yours, which Feng family are you from? Are you the son of Feng Ziliu, the richest family in the south of the city?" Wang Buyu couldn't help but ask.
"Oh my, sir, you really forgot about me." Feng Zuojun leaned close to Wang Buyu's ear, "I, I am—"
"What a dashing wind!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Zuojun put his palm on Wang Buyu's back and pushed him out while he was off guard.
"Young Master!" The accompanying guards hurriedly tried to catch him, but it was too late. Wang Buyu spun in the air and fell directly into the river, causing a huge splash. Feng Zuojun took advantage of the time when their attention was drawn to him, and fell from the big boat, landing right on the small boat.
Xie Yuling slapped the boat thirteen times in a row, and the wind from his palms forced the boat to move forward. He frowned and said, "You are taking a risk."
Feng Zuojun shrugged: "What are you afraid of?"