[Jin Guang] Uncle Wang is not easy to be

A month later, Qianxue came to Beijing Prince's Mansion with the copied book, and saw his Uncle Wang lying luxuriously on the bed, surrounded by a bunch of beauties, some playing the piano, dancing, singing, feeding fruit...

Qianxue, who has always been very self-reliant: "..." Uncle Wang, you won!

"Hey, little Qianxue actually came to the door on her own initiative... Bing Xin went to see if the sun came out from the west!"

A maid at the side responded softly, "Yes."

"Uncle Wang!" Qianxue threw the book over, "Look, I promised you, I finished copying."

"Oh...then recite it to me?"

"...Didn't you just copy?"

"Well, I should be able to memorize it a hundred times!"

Jingri casually picked up two books, smiled, and the two friends around Qianxue were very loyal, and helped Qianxue copy a lot, and the three types of handwriting had their own characteristics.

"Uh... Speaking of which, I remember that Uncle Wang likes to play chess the most." Qianxue turned her eyes and changed the subject.

"Oh? It's rare that Qianxue still remembers Xiao Wang's hobbies." Jingri sat up and became interested.

"Of course I know that Uncle Wang's chess skills are so high that it is difficult for Miao Jiang to have an opponent. Why not set up a challenge and invite chess players from all over the world. I believe that Uncle Wang must win."

"It's a good idea, that is... a bet always pays off, Qianxue, what do you think of me setting up a golden monument?" Jingri asked with the corners of her lips curled up.

"Okay, okay, if you have a golden monument, you don't have to worry about no one coming to challenge you."

"That's good." Jingri knocked on the fan, "I happen to remember that the rewards and inherited money you have received over the years are all deposited with King Miao, and I will use them to cast a big gold medal!"

"Wait..." Qianxue was dumbfounded, "Why do you need my money?"

"It's very simple! Because Xiao Wang has no money!" Jingri smiled, "Anyway, Qianxue, you think Xiao Wang won't lose, don't you?"

Qian Xue gritted her teeth, "Give it to Uncle Wang!"

"So cute~"

"..." Qianxue burst into tears.

"By the way," Jingri shouted to leave Qianxue, "This is the warm jade that this king got the day before yesterday, you..."

Qianxue waved her hand, "I am a martial arts practitioner, this kind of warm jade is most suitable for Uncle Wang's health, what can you do for me!"

"Huh? I mean the person who gives you advice and motivates me to focus on playing chess so that I don't have time to trouble you."

Qianxue: "..." Uncle Wang, you finally admit that you have caused trouble for me!

"Oh, and by the way, thank him for saving his life in the garden last time!"

Qianxue: "..." I love my little treasury even more QAQ

Jingri chose the Northern Territory as a place of challenge. The most important thing was to leave the palace and go for a walk. As a result, even if he came out, he still followed a large number of entourages. Jingri gave up struggling and indulged in the feudal system to enjoy silently. .

Jingri really likes to play chess. His body is too weak. For many years, he didn't even leave the palace. If he didn't cultivate some interest, he would be able to spend a lot of time.

Therefore, for those who challenge each other in a game every day, the two sides fight on the small chessboard, which is quite interesting.

He stayed there for a year. In his free time, he happened to practice reincarnation. It was the imperial classics and heavenly treasures that could only be practiced by the Miaojiang royal family. department.

Later, fewer and fewer people came to challenge, and Jingri still didn't want to go back. Although the palace has been fully controlled by him, the scenery outside is more attractive after all. Freedom is a long time ago for him.

After half a month of idleness, a deserted figure slowly walked over.

Jingri raised his hand to signal, "Sir, please sit down, didn't you ask for your name?"

"My name is Shen Yizi."

Jingri: "..."

Taking a pseudonym is a good idea anyway, don't just find a related word combination just because you play chess!

"Hello, Mr. Shen Yizi, I'm proud of the list!"

"Good name!"

"Each each other."

He has lived in this world for a long time, he is already Jingri Guming, his memory of the past has long been blurred, he only vaguely remembers a few people, if it is not for the more iconic existence, he may not be able to remember them at all.

But this person in front of him is different, as soon as he appeared in front of his eyes, his name flashed in Jingri's mind, Jingri thought, it's rare to meet a real person!Idol!

"Mister first?" Jingri said politely.

"No, please, King Bei Jing." Mo Cangli who was opposite did not show any expression.

"Oh...then Xiao Wang is not welcome."

Jingri focused his energy on the chessboard, and a gust of cold wind hit him, and he couldn't help coughing a few times. Unfortunately, the players knew that Wang Ye didn't like to be disturbed when he played chess, so they all hid away.

After thinking for a while, Jingri raised his head, waved to the maids, and ordered a few words. Then, soon, the maids brought warm tea and cakes to the two of them, and put on the same style of Bei Jingwang's clothes for the thin Mo Cangli. rejoice.

Jingri: Wearing the same style of clothes as idols is so satisfying!

Mo Cangli: "...My lord, it's your turn."

Jingri smiled and said, "You can make friends with chess, why should you reject people thousands of miles away?"

Mo Cangli raised his eyes and glanced at Jingri, "My lord likes to do boring things?"

"No, basic necessities of life are food, clothing, housing and transportation. Xiao Wang is here to better play chess with Mr. Wang."

"Your words……"

"Ok?"

"Too much!"

"..." Jingri looked up to the sky and sighed secretly, you are an idol, you have the final say!

Jingri's sweat flowed down when No.60 was second-hand, and when No.90 was fifth-hand, Jingri's mind was agitated for a while, and he couldn't help but spit blood onto the handkerchief.

Mo Cangli's eyes moved slightly, "Are you okay?"

Jingri: What should I do? I wanted to pretend to be in front of my idol, but I forgot that he would vomit blood when he was too excited, as if he saw the already big leather "slap" and it broke!

Playing chess until he vomited blood... I was ashamed to see people...

Jingri took his time, and actually took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood from his mouth a little stiffly, "It's nothing, Xiao Wang is not in good health, I made my husband laugh."

There was silence for a while, until finally, Jingri held the chess piece in his hand, and refused to let it go.

He carefully looked at the person opposite, with a calm and indifferent temperament, like a frail scholar, but an exceptionally strong person, so far in the game of chess, Jingri really recognized the opponent's resourcefulness.

Jingri Guming in the past, obviously no longer remembered, but still felt that he was an outsider. In fact, he was no longer a bystander, but a real person who lived here.

Jing Ri let out a long breath, yes, this is a real world, didn't he know it a long time ago?

With a slight change in mood, Jingri smiled comfortably, "Sir, you are really good, this time it is Xiao Wang who lost."

"My lord is humble, it should be a draw."

"It's getting late, sir, you might as well stay here. Although it's a bit rough to entertain distinguished guests here, I have to feel wronged sir."

"It's okay, thank you, my lord."

At night, Jingri sneaked to the top of the mountain to look at the moon, when he heard the voice and turned around, it was Mo Cangli, "Sir, do you also have this kind of elegance?"

"My lord is not in good health, why don't you rest more?"

"Hey, it's an old problem. It's rare to see a full moon today. I want to see more."

"..."

"Why did you come to Miaojiang, sir?" Jingri looked at Mo Cangli, "There are many conflicts between the Central Plains and Miaojiang, and there are many grudges between each other."

"I am a commoner, traveling around to gain knowledge. The war between the Central Plains and Miaojiang has nothing to do with me."

"Ahem, yes, in fact, war is just a game for those in power. Prosperity makes the people suffer, and death makes the people suffer. It's just like that. But it's better than a time when demons are in chaos and manpower can't do it."

"What the prince said is very true." Mo Cangli turned his head to look at Jingri, and said in a calm tone.

"Ha..." Looking at the sky, I felt that I couldn't continue. "I will be leaving soon. After all, I have already lost to my husband. There is no point in continuing the challenge. I invite you here. Would you like to visit Beijing Palace for a few days?"

"No, I have something else to do."

"Ha, sir, you are really not polite." Jingri helped her forehead, and she was rejected so simply!

"Do I need it?" Mo Cangli asked indifferently.

"It's really not necessary." Jingri decided to shut up.

"When did the prince know my identity?" Mo Cangli put his hands behind his back, standing against the wind, so thin in the wind.

"Huh? When we first met, Mr. already introduced himself..." Jingri tried to get away with it.

"When we first met, the lord knew that I came here under a pseudonym."

"That... is Mr.'s name is too simple and rude..." He tried to defend himself.

"During getting along, my tone was offensive, but the prince didn't care at all."

"Well, Xiao Wang is more approachable..." defended in a low voice.

"There are too many flaws, different expressions, different words, and different actions. Does the lord want me to point them out?" Mo Cangli shook his sleeves and looked at Jing Ri.

"..." On that day, Jingri finally remembered the fear of being followed by the dean.

"It's so simple to admit, Mr. is alone now, aren't you afraid of being trapped in Miaojiang?" Jing Ri restrained his expression, determined not to show timidity!

"Since I'm here, I'm sure to leave."

"Ha, if Xiao Wang kills Mr. now, no one will know about it forever." Jing Ri raised his eyebrows.

"You can give it a try." Mo Cangli said expressionlessly.

Jingri: "..." Sir, you are so arrogant, is it true that no one wants to beat you up?If this provocation continues, it is very likely to tempt me to give it a try!

However, Jingri didn't know how to kill people at all, so he laughed, "Sir, don't test me, Xiao Wang is not good at speaking skills, and he is like a gangster in front of Mr., so I don't want to say those lies. People have words, and chess matches , although I know that Mr. keeps his hand, but I can see Mr.'s heart to some extent. I sincerely communicate with Mr., why is Mr. so aggressive?"

"I have no friends." The man also softened his tone, but there was still a trace of desertion.

"Then start with Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang doesn't have any friends either, we can try!" Jing Ri nodded.

"Competing Sun and Lonely Cry."

"Huh? My friend, please tell me."

"you are very funny."

"..." I always feel that this sentence is not a good evaluation, "My friend, if you say this, I will feel that you are going to plot against me..."

"what……"