Qing Yan

"The old man is better at chess, and I lost." Yu Wenrui's "handsome" son was firmly checked, and the thrower admitted defeat frankly.

"The old slave is a man who has been sentenced to death, but he can't bear His Majesty's 'Old Sir'." The man calmly cleaned up the mess, and put the flags one by one again.

"Otherwise," Yu Wenrui shook his head, "What the old gentleman said just now is very reasonable, which made me understand. Your chess strength is much higher than mine, and I also have experience in this way. You can be called me sir!"

The man smiled slightly and didn't argue with her very much.

Yu Wenrui saw that his demeanor was calm, his hands were dry and clean, obviously he was not a low-level servant of a rough envoy, and secretly wondered who this person was.

Si Chen Palace...

Yu Wenrui suddenly realized——

She knows who this man is!

"Boss Wei is guarding this Sichen Palace alone?" Yu Wenrui suddenly asked Wei Qin, who was holding his fingers on the chessboard, and looked at Yu Wenrui slowly, with admiration in his eyes: "Your Majesty has good eyesight!"

Yu Wenrui's face showed shame: "I was negligent. Director Wei served the late emperor for more than ten years, and he worked hard. I was supposed to settle you down for the rest of my life, but I let you live here..."

"No, Your Majesty doesn't need to blame yourself. This place is what the old slave asked the empress to get here. The empress asked the old slave about his future plans, and the old slave said that he just wanted to guard the heroic spirit of the late emperor here and talk about his dying years. , Xiaofengwanyue, porridge and side dishes, this life is enough." Wei Qin said indifferently.

He is still used to calling Jing Yan "Empress Empress".

Yu Wenrui felt emotional when he heard it, and said solemnly: "The old man is so righteous! I have to admire it!"

Wei Qin shook his head and sighed, his voice was desolate: "This old slave is just reluctant to part with the late emperor..."

Yu Wenrui didn't want to make him sad, so he changed the topic and asked the question in his heart: "I don't know something."

"Your Majesty, please speak."

Yu Wenrui glanced at the black and red pieces on the chessboard, and finally said: "People say that chess is the way of a gentleman, well, I'm not saying that the old man is not a gentleman. I'm just curious, why do you like this chess?"

Wei Qin laughed: "Your Majesty, do you know that the late Emperor asked this old slave this question?"

Yu Wenrui was stunned.

Just listen to Wei Qin continued: "The old slave told the first emperor back then that the old slave is a rough man, and he has to plan and plan all the time when playing chess. The old slave really can't handle it, so he simply|loves this chess fight to the fullest!"

"What did the late emperor say?"

"At that time, the late emperor was playing chess with Lord Duan, and said with a smile, 'Wei Qin, you are scolding me and Lord Duan for plotting!'"

Yu Wenrui laughed.She didn't have too much idea about the late emperor, the deceased imperial brother, except for his cold body in the snow cave, and her sister-in-law's heartfelt concern.Listening to what Wei Qin said now, I suddenly feel that Brother Huang is also a straightforward and interesting person.

Wei Qin smiled: "The old slave has been addicted to this way for many years, and he has gained another experience. Yi Dao, black and white on the scale, no matter attacking, defending, encircling, or breaking, it is either black or white. The chess pieces are the chess pieces, and you can't tell the difference." The difference between each other. Chess players sit on the back of the scorpion, just like emperors, swearing at Fang Qiu, driving the world to use and fight for me. It seems that people in the world have also lost their faces, and only become the same role-chess pieces. In the past During the Warring States Period, Lord Shang assisted Qin Xiaogong to reform the law, reformed household registration, emphasized agriculture while suppressing merchants, even sitting in groups, abolished titles, and rewarded military merits. The huge state of Qin became a war machine, and the people of Li became part of the chariot. So that the first emperor succeeded to the throne, slaughtered the world, extorted violently, and became cruel, recruiting people from all over the world to build tombs and the Great Wall , and still vainly trying to live forever... Qin II died because they made people in the world unable to survive, and the people in the world would not let them live!"

Yu Wenrui was very interesting when he heard his remarks at first, but the more he listened, the more his heart sank.

Throughout the ages, emperors have regarded achieving hegemony and dominating the world as their standard, civil servants and military generals have made it their duty to assist the emperor to dominate the king, and there are even those who sharpen their heads and drill upwards. "In fact, which one is not for their own reputation, power, and interests?In the end, how many people have asked what the people of the world want?

She stared at the round chess pieces on the chessboard, each with its own name; as the so-called "horse walks the sun, each other walks the fields, and the chariot walks straight and cannons over the mountains", each chess piece is also in its place.

After pondering for a long while, Yu Wenrui suddenly said: "The civil servant Zuozheng, the military general defends the country, the merchant barters, the farmer plows the field, the doctor heals, the artisan art..."

"Hey!" Yu Wenrui got up in a hurry, punched his right fist on the left palm, and said with emotion, "Everyone in the world has their own jobs and enjoy their jobs. The so-called upper kingdom is not based on this!"

Wei Qin squinted, looked up at the girl's passionate expression, and felt very relieved in his heart: the little emperor's understanding is better than that of the previous emperor, and he grew up among the people, so he can understand the demands of the people more personally.So, why worry about the prosperity of the Great Zhou Dynasty?Why do people in the world worry about living and working in peace?

Yu Wenrui cupped his fists and bowed to the ground: "Boss Wei has a good opinion, Rui has been taught!"

Wei Qin got up quickly and saluted, "Don't dare! Your Majesty is the master of the world, and his knowledge is naturally far superior to this old slave."

Yu Wenrui was poked at the center of the matter, he was silent for a moment, and then said: "Actually, there is something very embarrassing for me right now..."

"What's the matter, Your Majesty?" Wei Qin asked.

"Hmm... about feelings..." Yu Wenrui muttered.

"Hehe, His Majesty asked the old slave about his feelings, but he really asked Yu Blind."

Yu Wenrui lowered his head.

Wei Qinning looked at her slumped appearance, thought for a moment, and couldn't bear to say: "The old slave thinks, Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven, and this world belongs to His Majesty. If you like someone or don't like someone, why don't you be your own master?"

Suddenly, Yu Wenrui looked up at Wei Qin in a daze.A sudden light in my heart——

Yes!I am the Son of Heaven!Why can't you be the master of your own feelings? !

Her mood suddenly brightened, and she felt that the haze above her head was swept away in an instant.

"I got it! Thank you, Manager Wei! I'm going to take care of my own feelings now!"

After Yu Wenrui finished speaking, he turned around and ran away, startling the people who followed him.

She ran a few steps, stopped suddenly, turned her head and looked at Wei Qin with a smile, "Director Wei, I can come to play chess with you when I have time?"

Wei Qin stood under the shadow of the tree, smiled lightly when he heard the words, cupped his hands and said: "I will obey the holy order!"

Yu Wenrui felt that his shoulders were walking slowly, so he simply stretched his feet and ran towards Kuntai Palace.

This is a pain for the accompanying people.Where can they catch up with this little ancestor?

A group of people ran and sweated profusely, but they couldn't catch the shadow of this ancestor.

As she passed by, the maids and internal eunuchs in the Forbidden Palace, including the priests in the imperial hospital who asked for peace pulses for the masters in the harem, and the veterinarians in the Royal Garden were all startled and hurriedly bowed and saluted.

Seeing the emperor approaching from afar, he was in front of him in an instant, and before everyone's knees had settled down, and before they finished saying "Welcome to Sheng'an", the emperor disappeared in a flash.

Everyone opened their mouths wide, in a daze.Before he could recover, the emperor's entourage ran past, rolling and crawling, and everyone was dumbfounded again.

"Sister-in-law! Sister-in-law!" Yu Wenrui rushed into Kuntai Palace, and went straight to Jing Yan's usual resting place without hesitation.

At this moment, Jing Yan was busy with a needle and thread in his hand.

The little emperor rushed in, yelling and shouting in a panic. She didn't know what happened, she panicked, her hands trembled, and the embroidery needle she was twisting pierced straight into the tip of her left index finger.

Jing Yan frowned.

"Master, be careful!" Bingbi exclaimed.

"What's wrong, sister-in-law?" Yu Wenrui rushed over.

A cluster of blood beads oozed from the wound, dripped on the bright red embroidery in Jing Yan's hand, and instantly blended into it, making it a seamless one.

"Ah! It's bleeding!" Without thinking, Yu Wenrui took Jing Yan's hand and put it in his mouth, sucking gently.

Bing Bi and Shi Mo were all dumbfounded.

The itchy and painful tingling came from the fingertips, and the soft touch, and the worry-free tip of the tongue in the autumn tent that day...

Embarrassed, Jing Yan twitched｜fingers out: "What nonsense!"

Yu Wenrui grinned: "Sister-in-law, look, the bleeding is gone!"

How could Jing Yan care about seeing blood or not?Her jade-like skin is already the same color as the embroidery in her hand.

She pushed Yu Wenrui's head away in embarrassment, her hands were sweating profusely.

"What did you do? Sweat all over your head?" Jing Yan frowned at Yu Wenrui.

Finally smelled the breath of sister-in-law again, um, this is called "breathing like blue", right?

Jing Yan looked at her sniffling like a puppy in a speechless manner: How can I be as virtuous as Zhe?Sniff, sniff, what a sniff!

"Sister-in-law, what are you embroidering?" Yu Wenrui leaned over with his hot body, tilting his head to look at the bright red embroidery.

What else can I embroider?It's not for you to embroider!

Her closeness made Jing Yan feel hot.

"It turned out to be a headband embroidered for me! Hee hee, sister-in-law is really skilled! Thank you, sister-in-law!" Yu Wenrui stroked the five-clawed golden dragon that was half embroidered on the bright red.

Listening to her sweet voice, Jing Yan couldn't bear to blame her for her reckless behavior, suppressed the heat on his cheeks, and said angrily, "Your Majesty, running around and screaming all over the world, what are you looking like!"

As she spoke, she habitually tidied Yu Wenrui's messy skirt.

From looking up when I was eight years old to looking up now, countless days and nights, the angle of my eyes when I look at Auntie has changed, but Auntie's serious appearance has never changed, will never change, right?

Yu Wenrui looked at Jing Yan, lost in thought.

"I'm anxious to see sister-in-law..."

Jing Yan's mouth curled into a smile: "See you every day, what's the rush?"

She took the hot towel from Si Mo and carefully wiped the sweat off Yu Wenrui's forehead: "It's not a child anymore, and you're still messing around like this..."

Warm, refreshing, fragrant... all kinds of breaths rushed into his nose, Yu Wenrui's heart thumped, and he quickly grabbed Jing Yan's busy wrist——

"Sister-in-law! I won't marry the Empress!"