[Comprehensive] Huan Jun Wanfu

Chapter 20 Feng Zhi A Fang [Catching Insects]

In the seven days after Murong Qinghe was buried, Murong Chong was always dressed in plain clothes, and his mood was too gloomy.These days, he ignored almost everyone except Lin Shao.If Lin Shao didn't come several times a day, Murong Chong would have starved himself to death after seven days.

After the first seven days, Lin Shao asked Murong Chong to rush out a few pieces of prince-style clothes. The palace people were used to Murong Chong's ignorance. Go into the closet in Murong Chong's room.

Because Lin Shao explained that after the clothes were rushed out, the palace clothes that Murong Chong used to wear were thrown away, so the maids of course packed up all the palace clothes and prepared to put them on trays to take out.

"Don't touch those clothes." Murong Chong quietly appeared behind those court ladies and said calmly.

The maids were startled, and subconsciously threw the tray in their hands, spilling their clothes all over the floor.They frantically picked up the clothes, then turned around, glanced secretly at Murong Chong who was clearly looking closely but couldn't hide the terrifying aura, and stammered: "Mr. Murong, this is the king's... meaning."

Murong Chong heard the words, looked at the sky outside the window, and asked, "Where is Your Majesty now?"

The emperor's traces are generally not searchable by ordinary people, but Lin Shao's favor for Murong Chong is obvious to all these days, and those court ladies will naturally not hide it from Murong Chong.

"Your Majesty is playing chess with Mr. Guo in the Royal Garden."

"Mm." Murong Chong replied lightly, turned to stare at the clothes on the tray, eyes darkened, and said: "Put these clothes here, I will tell the king during dinner."

"Yes, servant girl obeys." The maid nodded and said yes, and put back the clothes one by one.

"Mr. Murong, what other orders do you have?" After the maids finished their work, seeing that Murong Chong was still staring at the clothes without flickering, they lowered their heads and asked.

Murong Chong withdrew his gaze, turned his back and walked in the opposite direction, pulling off the bandages that bound his hands while walking, "I want to take a bath here, you go and prepare hot water for me."

The maids were stunned when they heard his request. In fact, every palace has a special bath for bathing. Very few masters would choose to bathe in their bedroom.But no matter what, as long as it is the request of the master, they can only listen to it as handmaids.

"Yes, the servants are going to prepare now."

Speaking of both ends, these days Lin Shao and Guo Jia obviously spent much less time together. Not only Lin Shao would go to accompany Murong Chong, but Guo Jia was also sought by Murong Chui every now and then.Murong Chui approached Guo Jia with the reason of asking Guo Jia for chess skills, but it is not certain whether they really only discussed chess skills when they got together.At least he, Lin Shao, didn't believe it. Even if Murong Chui wouldn't tell Guo Jia about Murong Chong, it was impossible for Guo Jia not to talk to him about military issues at all.

On this day, Lin Shao managed to spare some time, and squeezed Murong Chui away. He sat on the other end of the chessboard, picked up a white piece and played it in his hand for a while as if nothing had happened. .

Guo Jia looked at the direction of Lin Shao's drop, raised his eyebrows, and joked: "I didn't expect the master's chess skills to be so good."

"How does that compare to Murong Chui?" Lin Shao asked with a smile on his lips.

"Daoming naturally cannot be compared with the master." Guo Jia saw that there was no room for reversal of the chess game, so he simply dropped the black stone in his hand, took a sip from the tea cup at hand, and said.

"Feng Xiao and Murong Chui got acquainted so quickly. I'm really worried that you guys are conspiring to destroy my country these days." Lin Shao jokingly said while holding a chess piece between his index and middle fingers, flipping it left and right.

"My lord still cares about this?" Guo Jia grinned, and took back all the black pieces on the chessboard, "But if my lord really cares, I'm afraid my lord is in such a state, with Wen Youwang, Prime Minister Meng Wang, and Wu You, General Murong Chui. It’s not easy for you to destroy it.”

"That's not necessarily true." Lin Shao leaned back, leaned on the back of the chair, and raised his chin to Guo Jia, "Just like this game of chess, if I let the pieces in my hand land in the correct position, it can win. How is it going to win if I just don't get them in place?"

"Why doesn't my lord let it win?" Guo Jia asked.

"There are tens of thousands of experiences of losing, and only one of winning—boring." Lin Shao threw the white stones in his hand into the chess box, tilted his head and asked Guo Jia: "Guo Fengxiao, who counts all strategies, don't you think so?"

Guo Jia smiled and said nothing, looked at Lin Shao without objection, but also without support.

Lin Shao shrugged and stood up, "It's getting late, it's time to go to the Purple Palace to report and have dinner." As he spoke, he muttered to himself again: "I think I'm getting tired of raising children gone."

"The lord made an exception to raise him because of that face, Jia thought, even if the lord is impatient, the lord will be able to persevere with that face." Guo Jia smiled and put away the white pieces on the chessboard. .

"You told the truth, now I want to change to an ugly one, and I will let him die." Lin Shao didn't think there was anything wrong with his habit of looking at faces, "Well, for that face, Feng Xiao wants to be with you Are you going to eat?"

"That's all, the only one who can eat with that gloomy atmosphere." Guo Jiali shook his head and rejected Lin Shao's "kind invitation".

It is not the first time that Lin Shao invited Guo Jia to have dinner together. He had expected Guo Jia's response, raised his eyes indifferently, and joked: "Feng Xiao still needs to practice and practice, no matter what type of beauty They are all beauties!"

"Okay, then I'll brave the beauty barrier alone." Lin Shao walked with his back and waved lazily to Guo Jia behind him.

At least eight of Lin Shao's ten sentences were nonsense, but no one thought that one of Lin Shao's nonsense words would actually come true.

……

Lin Shao, who was followed by a group of palace people, walked slowly to the Purple Palace. At this time, the sky was already dark, and the palace lanterns were already lit in the dark places. The palace where Murong Chong was located also lit up a few palace lanterns.

Stopping outside the closed door of the main hall, Lin Shao habitually waved away all the palace people, and pushed the door in alone.

Instead of the familiar coldness, it was the never-before-seen hot and humid air, mixed with a faint fragrance.Lin Shao was stunned for a moment, then sniffed and sniffed reflexively.

The aroma is something I have never smelled before, but it is extraordinarily sweet and pleasant.

"Close the door." Murong Chong's voice suddenly came from the inner hall, the soft tone was full of fatigue.

Lin Shao blinked, closed the door from the inside as he said, glanced at the empty table, walked inside, and asked as he walked, "What are you doing? Why didn't someone serve the meal?"

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