Planning to marry the third master

There was no word after that. Shuangxi had no rules. He fed Feng Zhuohua and whispered: "Miss, this Dragon Beard Cake is delicious. You can try it."

Feng Zhuohua naturally opened his mouth, took a bite, tasted it, and said, "Do you like it?"

Shuangxi nodded and said, "Miss, do you like it?"

Feng Zhuohua responded: "I like it."

"Slave, go and order some more plates for the lady." There are only two pieces of Longxu Cake on a plate, which is really not much. If you like it, you won't be able to get enough.

Fang Shilin only felt that the maid was not like a maid, sitting at the table was more casual than the master.

Shuangxi got up and went out to call the waiter, only to hear her say in the corridor: "Dude, here are three more plates of Longxu Cake."

The waiter stepped forward to answer, but he didn't know what to say. He only heard Shuangxi say: "Money is not the issue. What matters is that my lady eats and drinks well."

The guy responded and went to do it immediately.

Feng Zhuohua held the chess piece in his hand and shook his head, seemingly helpless, but with a soft smile on his face.

Fang Shilin looked at the chessboard and said, "Madam, you are good at chess."

Feng Zhuohua said: "Really? Someone once gave me advice, but I lost every game. I never had the upper hand." She also played against Mr. Meng Ge several times, and Mr. Meng Ge was not shy about following her. I played chess, but I liked chatting with her, so I played chess, talked, and gave her some pointers.

Fang Shilin said: "The master can only tell you two things."

Shuangxi came back, took a pot of hot water, poured tea for the two of them, and said, "Miss, that guy actually told me that Longxu Cake is the most expensive snack. Is he afraid that I can't afford the money?"

Feng Zhuohua said slowly: "If you don't come here, people will know who you are. Naturally, they have to make it clear to you."

Shuangxi shut up.

The first impression after contacting this woman was that she was considerate, and her clear words gave people a gentle and caring feeling. Fang Shilin couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

Shuangxi said: "Mr. Fang's tea has gone cold."

Fang Shilin took a sip and thanked him.

Feng Zhuohua asked: "Who does Young Master Fang play chess with on weekdays?"

Fang Shilin said: "Most of them are men, and some are old people."

Feng Zhuohua curled her lips: "Most old people are devoted to chess. How does Mr. Fang cope with it?"

Fang Shilin also replied easily: "If you lose, you lose. There is nothing to be ashamed of."

Feng Zhuohua asked: "There are many officials and powerful people in Bianjing. Does Mr. Fang dare to win?"

Fang Shilin was funny and said truthfully: "There will be a next time only if there is a loss and a win."

Feng Zhuohua nodded and said, "Is this the same when facing Mr. Yuwang Mr. Fang?"

Fang Shilin said: "Prince Yu would not call me such an idler."

"Besides playing chess, what else is Mr. Fang good at?"

At this time, the door opened and the waiter brought the Longxu Cake. Shuangxi took it and put it away.

Fang Shilin did not answer after being interrupted. After a game of chess was played and Fang Shilin won, Feng Zhuohua said: "I lost."

Fang Shilin arranged the chessboard and said, "Madam's chess skills are pretty good."

Feng Zhuohua shook his head. He still knew his own level and said, "Mr. Fang said it's true. After all, I'm not that bad."

"Ma'am, do you still want to get off?"

Feng Zhuohua shook his head and said, "No more."

Fang Shilin stood up, bowed and said, "Then Fang excuses himself."

Feng Zhuohua nodded and glanced at Shuangxi.

Shuangxi handed over a money bag and said: "Mr.'s reward."

The chess player ate this bowl of rice, and Fang Shilin took it and left.

As soon as the door was closed, Shuangxi said: "Miss, this gentleman is not easy to talk to."

Feng Zhuohua nodded. Mr. Fang didn't answer every important point. It was because she was a little ignorant.

Shuangxi said: "Miss, this dragon's beard cake is worth one tael of silver."

Feng Zhuohua took a look and saw six taels in front of him, and said, "I'll eat it, it's done."

Shuangxi nodded, as long as the lady eats, nothing else matters.

When she left, Feng Zhuohua didn't see King Yu again. She wanted to get close to him, but she didn't know how.

Before getting on the carriage, Feng Zhuohua asked: "Chaoyi, can you see anything strange on the second floor?"

Zhao Yiyi said: "Prince Yu is not on the second floor."

Feng Zhuohua raised his head and looked at the entire Tao Yiju. It was three stories high. It seemed that the one he went to in the seventh-grade building was the highest floor. If so, did this Tao Yiju belong to King Yu? So...could the gentleman playing chess be the man who honored the king?

After getting on the carriage, Feng Zhuohua's back felt cold. Thinking back on what he said, he probably didn't reveal his purpose.

As the carriage moved, Feng Zhuohua pondered. It was because she was not familiar with Bianjing that she felt like a headless fly running around.

Feng Zhuohua closed his eyes and thought deeply, fearing that he would have to stay in Bianjing for a few years before he could act more safely.

But above the attic, just as Feng Zhuohua thought, Fang Shilin entered King Yu's private room.

Fang Shilin held up his hands and sat next to Du Chengmao, watching the two play chess.

Du Chengmao smiled and asked, "What kind of interesting woman is she?"

It turned out that Fang Shilin happened to be in this private room when the waiter came to invite people, and he happened to be the steward of Tao Yiju.

Fang Shilin said: "The one who wrote the book, "The Record of the Mortal World" that your sister likes was written by that girl."

"Oh? No wonder? We were embarrassed to call that girl when we entered the house. Do you still remember what that girl looks like?" Du Chengmao said to King Yu.

King Yu curled his lips and said, "She is a beautiful woman."

Fang Shilin took out his money bag and said, "The maid gave it to me."

Du Chengmao took a look and said, "Hey! There's a lot of money."

Fang Shilin said: "They seem to be looking for someone to send something to the palace for Empress Dowager De, but there is no way."

"Huh? There is no way to know Concubine De, but what do you mean?" Du Chengmao was confused.

"I didn't ask deeply. If I ask any more, it's just a cliche. I'm a chess player. If I ask too many questions, the woman won't come next time."

King Yu shook his head and said with a smile: "Are you afraid that you have fallen in love with that woman?" He was still thinking about her coming next time.

Fang Shilin said: "You are indeed an interesting person, and he is also considerate. I don't know whose daughter-in-law I have never met. But..." He paused, looked at King Yu and said, "She did mention you. ?”

King Yu raised his eyes, glanced at Fang Shilin, and said, "Tell me." Then he held a piece in his hand and dropped it.

Fang Shilin said: "It was just a casual chat. She said that all the powerful people in Bianjing were asking me if I dared to win against King Yu."

Du Chengmao smiled and said, "Do you dare to win?"

"I said King Yu would not find me an idler." Playing chess with others to relieve their boredom is not something a superior person would do. It is normal for a superior person to look down on inferior people.

Du Chengmao looked at Prince Yu and said, "Are they coming after you?"

"What is a woman doing to me? What I said just now can only be heard as a joke." King Yu said lightly.

"You can't say that. It's unknown if she wants to climb a high tree."

Prince Yu glanced at him and said, "I don't know how to get a woman."

"You just said she was a beauty."

"That's the truth." However, recalling the scene downstairs, he felt that the woman was smiling at him. And have they met somewhere?