Qihuang

Sima Yin was not as calm as she showed on the surface.Under the long case, she held a soft whip in her hand, and her thoughts drifted to nowhere.

Is Wu Zhuo Wu Hai?Could it be that he is the bastard son of the Gusu royal family as Wu Hongjing said! ?

In fact, think about it, Wu Zhuo's bearing is indeed not something that can be walked out of the ordinary market... But, if he is the bastard son of the King of Gusu...?

Thinking of Wu Zhuo's gentleness, humility, and demeanor when he was doing things in the past, there is also a profound mystery that cannot be seen through... Sima Yin can believe that he is a nobleman, but he never believes that he can do such a bunch of vicious things as Wu Hongjing said. thing to come.

And... what kind of "Daughter of Destiny" is this, what kind of nonsense!

Sima Yin wanted to laugh, she had Wu Zhuo in her heart, but Wu Zhuo had never thought about her at all, how could it be like what Wu Hongjing said "to please the beautiful woman, take great pains"?

In short, this Wu Hongjing is not a serious person.

Sima Yin made a judgment and stopped responding to Wu Hongjing's words, but she did have great doubts about Wu Zhuo's life experience.

Sima Yin was forced to attend the banquet, but Sima Yu was able to go out to play happily. He led a group of younger brothers, running around like a big rooster with a raised comb, which was very beautiful.

Several younger brothers were whispering in the background, and Sima Yu heard it, and asked curiously, "What are you whispering about?"

A younger brother answered honestly: "I'm talking about Li Si."

"Li Si?" Sima Yu looked and found that Li Si was not there, so he asked again: "Where is Li Si? Why didn't you come out? We agreed to go to the cockfight together."

Sima Yu and his group of younger brothers are almost the same age, although the age difference is not too big, but when playing together, there is a distinction between superiority and inferiority.

Li Si is the son of a small official in Qingzhou County Governor's Mansion. His father is not a big official, so his status among a group of younger brothers is not very good. He has been very active in running errands, serving tea and water.

Suddenly such an errand runner was absent, and everyone was discussing who should replace Li Si today.

Sima Yu asked about Li Si, and someone told him: "Li Si has a fever, and he can't get up."

Another said: "Li Si's physique, it's so strange that he can become so sick."

"Could it be because... bumped into evil?"

Sima Yu shivered in fright: "What kind of evil spirit is not evil, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"Didn't we break into the haunted house by mistake last time..."

"Ah, speaking of it, I've also been a little dizzy these days?"

A group of teenagers heard that the wind is the rain, one person said, and the others started to agree. Sima Yu, who was terrified of ghosts, was terrified by what they said, and his face began to turn pale.

A younger brother said: "My mother said that if you run into a ghost, you may walk alone at night at night, and as you walk...then you will be gone..."

"No way... don't be afraid! Anyway, we are all traveling together!"

Sima Yu's face became even paler, and he almost trembled as he said, "Wu Zhuo... that day my family's family servant Wu Zhuo... last night... disappeared..."

The faces of all the younger brothers changed, and they stared at Sima Yu with wide eyes.

"It's over, it's over!"

"Will we also disappear, or like Li Si, get sick and then disappear?"

In the autumn wind, a group of boys were trembling with fright, and none of them had the intention of going to a cockfight.

The discussion has gone from "I don't want to die" to "If I die, will I become that kind of ghost?", "If I must become a ghost, can I become a more handsome ghost?"

Sima Yu had the courage to yell loudly, shaking the bodies of all the younger brothers, and they all looked at him, and then he shook his face and said, "Don't talk about this anymore! Li Si, he...just It's just sick, it has nothing to do with whether it's a ghost or not."

The little brothers thought in their hearts, didn't you say that your family secretary disappeared.

No one was in the mood to play, not even Sima Yu.Sima Yu said with a pale face: "I won't play today, the young master is going back home, go and play by yourself!"

Even the "big brother" Sima Yu stopped playing, let alone the rest of them, they all had something to worry about and went home in panic.

There are a few who have a good relationship with Li Si, and they discussed going to see Li Si together.

Teenagers are pure in mind, and often cannot speak out of their heads after being frightened.

Forget about Sima Yu's order to them not to talk about the "ghost house", and just so carelessly embellished what they were discussing just now, to Li Si who is sick in bed... And, Li Si's parents.

Li Si's father is a minor official in the Qingzhou County Sheriff's Office. He heard that this kind of thing happened in the house in the hands of the Sheriff. No matter whether the haunting is true or not, he can't ignore it and go to the house immediately. Go to the government office and report the matter to Lu Heshun, the prefect.

When Lu Heshun heard this, it was worth it!

Haunted house! ?Sima Zong was so upset that he did such a thing!

Coincidentally, another official told him that today the second son of Wu had two boxes of gifts, and he was traveling in Huajia, and went to Langya Palace.

When Lu Heshun heard this, it was even more serious!

feast! ?It was obvious that he had established friendship with Second Young Master Wu first, and Sima Zong was really jealous again!What does he want to do!

Lu Heshun gritted his teeth: "No way! Let's go, let's go to visit Prince Langya too!"

When Wu Hai heard the dark thread buried in the Qingzhou government office, how could this work!They hurriedly came up one by one to persuade the sheriff to calm down quickly, there are still things to deal with in the government office, don't be so angry, let's talk about it next time if there is anything to do.

Lu Heshun refused to listen, lost his temper, and brought a group of people to Langya Palace to "pay a good visit".

The hidden threads buried by Wu Hai looked at each other: Mr. Wu Zhuo is not here, what should we do if there is a quarrel between the palace and the government office?

A group of people have managed their own forces, and they are going to stay the same to deal with all changes, and follow Lu Heshun to the palace to have a look.

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Yan Liao went to the wooden house several times, and the chess game Wu Hai and Qi Ao were playing was still undecided!

Wu Hai and Qi Ao confronted each other on the chessboard, and it was hard to distinguish between equals.

On weekdays, these two people are people who rarely meet opponents, and it is also a kind of pleasure to meet opponents for a while.

When Yan Liao ran into the wooden house for the fourth time, he finally saw that the expression on Qi Ao's face had changed—became more flushed and shy.

Cheng Che's eyes were shining like a layer of water, Qi Ao said: "Qi Ao lost."

With a calm expression on Wu Hai's face, he put the white piece in his palm back on the chessboard, and shook his head: "No, it's a dead end."

The game of chess he played with Qi Ao was actually the same as the dead game that he withdrew. Up to now, the situation is in a dilemma, and no one can move anymore.

There is no way to tell who wins or loses, unless there must be someone who moves first.

Wu Hai lowered his eyelids, his eyes darkened: I have met my opponent.

Yan Liao pulled his lips and smiled: "A tie, Twelve is really strong, and it was a tie with Mr. Qi."

Wu Hai and Qi Ao looked at Yan Liao at the same time.

Wu Hai: "He actually called this a draw!"

Qi Ao's eyes became brighter and brighter: "Yan Wang thinks, what should we do at this time?"

Yan Liao didn't even think about it: "Pick up the chess piece into the chessboard, put the chessboard under the table, don't play chess anymore, why don't we talk about other things together?"

As he said that, he moved his body and hands to break the deadlocked chess game.

Wu Hai: "..."

Qi Ao's small voice became a little louder: "King Yan is open-minded."

Yan Liao raised his eyebrows: "This king is not open-minded, but this chess game is really not an interesting thing."

Some people can sit for half a day or even a day when they play chess, how patient they are.

Qi Ao said: "The world is like chess."

"Mr.'s words are wrong. The world is like chess, but it is not chess." Yan Liao shook his head, and said lightly: "Mr. has a heavenly book in his hand. He can count the stars, ask the sun and the moon. It's amazing, but the heavenly book is just a book after all, not a god." , isn't it?"

Qi Ao was taken aback for a moment, and then he held onto the book tightly, his whole body was like a cooked crab, and he stared at Yan Liao with wide eyes: "The king of Yan is sophistrying."

Yan Liao took down all the chess pieces and put them into the pistol, just smiled sassyly and didn't say anything else.

He was thinking in his heart, what sophistry, after arguing with you so many times in his previous life, he finally figured out how to deal with your stubbornness!

Wu Hai slightly raised his lips.

Isn't Yan Shizi just a sophistry? Qi Ao said that the world is like chess, and he was right. When Yan Shizi said that, he became, "Can you really turn the world into a chessboard? Can you really turn the book in your hand into a chessboard?" become gods?"

"Okay, the chess game is over, sir's decision, has it been finalized?"

God knows that Yan Liao was quite calm at first, but the two of them played chess for a long time, and they got impatient waiting for him!

It was not good for him to go out to fight Xie Sishe with a bruised nose and a swollen face, so he could only run back and forth into the wooden house.

Seeing that it's almost time to apply, is it possible to stay here for another night with dinner today?

Qi Ao glanced at Yan Liao again, hesitant to speak.

Yan Liao patted Wu Hai: "You go out and play for a while, Mr. Qi and I will have a chat alone."

Wu Hai took a deep look at Yan Liao, his eyes darkened, and he went out obediently.

Yan Liao pushed back the chair Wu Hai had just sat on so that he could sit more comfortably, looked into Qi Ao's eyes and said:

"The descendants of Feng Hou are not people who avoid the world, but they are not people who join the world. They just uphold the righteous way in their hearts and will come out of troubles. If Gusu Wumen hadn't imprisoned the old man, the old man must have found a place to hide from the world. "

Yan Liao didn't care that he said too many things that he shouldn't know, and he continued to say:

"The troubled times are about to take shape soon, sir must have known about it and didn't want to be trapped by the Wumen of Gusu, so he hid in the mountains, didn't he?

A gentleman waits for the time to move, dare to ask Mr., when is the right time to move? "

It's not that Qi Ao really doesn't want to go out, he's just hesitant.He regards the world as a game of chess, so what is he himself?Is it someone who plays chess pieces according to the oracle?

Yan Liao leaned back on the chair, raised his eyebrows, looked high-spirited, smiled confidently, and looked at Qi Ao frankly.

Qi Ao clutched the Tianshu tightly, without blinking his eyes, watching Yan Liao carefully.He could still see the restless emotions hidden under Wu Hai's dark eyes, but he couldn't see the secret in Yan Liao's frank eyes.

I don't know if I can't see through this secret, or I can't believe it is such a secret, Qi Ao clutched the book... gradually showing a confused look.

But Tianshu didn't tell him the answer.

Yan Liao thought, "He's starting to hesitate again."

But Qi Ao just hesitated, it didn't seem like he had made any decision, Yan Liao had no choice but to release the most ruthless move in advance.

Yan Liao leaned forward and stretched out his hand to Qi Ao: "Can I borrow the heavenly book in Mr.'s hand?"

Of course Qi Ao immediately refused.

Yan Liao smiled, and withdrew his hand and said, "The heavenly book in Mr.'s hand is even newer than the few books on the bookcase. I think it should be easily damaged if I carry it with me every day."

Qi Ao's blushing face turned pale in an instant, and he looked at Yan Liao in disbelief.

Wu Hai walked out of the wooden house, walked along the vegetable field, and found Xie Sishe who was squatting in another small wooden house and shut himself up.

Xie Sishe turned his head after hearing the sound, and a horrible face fell into Wu Hai's eyes.

Wu Hai: "..."

Before, I thought it was a bit noisy outside, and I was too obsessed with playing chess, so I didn't care too much, so it turned out to be like this.

Xie Sishe felt a little ashamed, so he quickly turned his face away and asked, "What's the matter, young master?"

"I have something to do." Wu Hai cut to the chase, without any hesitation: "Dare to ask Mr. Xie, how is your mastery?"

If the skill of grasping oddities is only passed down to one person from generation to generation, why are there two disciples of Empress Feng?

Xie Sishe raised his head proudly: "The skill of grasping oddities is involved!"

Wu Hai asked: "The secret formation...?"

Xie Sishe continued to raise his head proudly: "You can recite it backwards!"

Wu Hai understands, and has been involved in all of them, that is to say, he has encountered them all. As for whether he is proficient or not, it is hard to say.

However, back and forth, enough.

Wu Hai smiled slightly, and invited: "Mr. Xie, would you like to cooperate with a certain person and help a certain person?"

Xie Sishe was shocked: "?"

Wu Hai was straightforward: "The King of Yan is the King of Yan, and I am me. The King of Yan wants to ask someone from Fenghou to help him, and I think the same."

What?Aren't these two people together? ?

Not a group of people still beat me up like this! ?

Xie Sishe asked, "Aren't you his younger brother?"

Wu Hai smiled slightly: "King Yan is just wishful thinking, he is a sentimental person, but I am not, and I will never call him brother in this life."

Xie Sishe suddenly had a surge of joy in his heart: "Hahahaha! King Yan, King Yan, you treat him as your younger brother, but he says you will never call you brother in your life! Do you know this?"

Xie Sishe originally wanted to agree to the beauty in front of him immediately, but he suddenly realized, why didn't Wu Hai compete for Qi Ao like Yan Liao?Could it be that he couldn't compete consciously?

That's right, even if the King of Yan seems to love this beauty, it's impossible to give up the successor to him.It seems that I have become the next best thing left to be missed...

The pleasure in Xie Sishe's heart immediately turned into unspeakable aggrievedness.

Even though Xie Sishe's face was blue, red and purple, and his expression was difficult to see through, Wu Hai still caught the ever-changing emotions in his slender eyes.

Wu Hai's voice was very pleasant, and he said to Xie Sishe gently and politely: "My first choice for cooperation is not Mr. Qi, but you, Mr. Xie."

Xie Sishe was surprised.

Wu Hai: "On the way here, I have already made a decision, and I want to invite Mr. to be my counselor and help me."

Xie Sishe admits that he really wants to be valued so much by others, but with all the hard work going on first, even if he is confident and doesn't say it out loud, he still knows how much he is in the bottom of his heart.

It seems that this beauty is saying good things, and she wants to make herself happy and agree to him.

Xie Sishe thought to himself, why is it so hard work, with this face alone, I can agree to whatever you say.

But Wu Hai spoke again: "I'm not talking sweet words to make Mr. happy, but I think Mr. Xie is more suitable than Mr. Qi."

Xie Sishe: "?"

"The clothes on Mr.'s body are probably from the Educated Youth Workshop. The waist embroidered with the words 'and' were custom-made by the Educated Youth Workshop this autumn. Not to mention the high price, the quantity is not very large."

Xie Sishe looked at Wu Hai with serious eyes.

Wu Hai's phoenix eyes were deep and bottomless, and he said slowly: "I know what sir wants. The dragon is in the abyss, sir, the time has come."

Xie Sishe stood up straight, and bowed to Wu Hai: "Young Master Wu."

The author has something to say: Pigment: "Scream brother! Shout!"

Harmless: "It's impossible to call you brother in this life."

Later, in bed.

Pigment: "What the hell is it? It's impossible to call it a good deal in a lifetime!!"

Harmless: "I didn't say."