Buddha played a big game of chess

Even if Yang Jian stopped him again, he couldn't stop Ao Cunxin from feeling bored.

In addition to reading books and making tea, there is nothing else to do in the inn every day.Moreover, Yang Jian also asked Xiao Tiangou to send the most important official documents of the Judicial God to him for his own annotation every day, and handed them over to the Meishan brothers to assist Liu Chenxiang to handle them.

All day long, Yang Jian just made tea and drank tea with Ao Cunxin, chatting and laughing.

Today, Yang Jian has no official documents, so it is rare for him to be light.Ao Cunxin has also been holding back in the inn for several days, and she couldn't hold it any longer. If she wanted to go out to get some air, she pestered Yang Jian, whispered in his ear, and asked Yang Jian to accompany her to go out for a walk.

Yang Jian also knows that trapping Ao Cunxin in the inn is still not a solution, even if he meets He Lanmin, he has to find another way to prevent the intersection between Ao Cunxin and He Lanmin.Even if there is an intersection, it can only be covered by soldiers. All in all, Yang Jian just doesn't want Ao Cunxin and He Lanmin to meet again.If another "Zhuo Donglai" pops up, Yang Jian will have a terrible headache.

As soon as Yang Jian and Ao Cunxin stepped out of the inn, they could hear people talking about the Haichi Poetry Competition in the streets and alleys.

Ao Cun thought about it, Yang Jian is an astonishingly talented person, how could he not attend the Haichi Poetry Competition?

Yang Jian felt that Ao Cunxin was pulling and swinging his sleeves back and forth, and he knew in his heart that it was because of the discussion of the Haichi Dou Poetry Club, and Ao Cunxin must have wanted to go and have a look.

Yang Jian didn't bluntly say whether to go or not, but instead asked Ao Cunxin, "Does Cunxin want to go to the Haichi Poetry Competition?"

Ao Cunxin pursed her lips, and said in a coquettish voice, "Second Lord, you are asking the question knowingly."

"Since you want to go, let's go. But it's still early, go use some things before it's too late." Seeing Ao Cunxin's cute appearance, Yang Jian also followed her heart.

Before long, he knew that Ao Cunxin's charming appearance with a bright red face was what moved his heart the most.

No matter what time it is, as long as Ao Cunxin is unhappy or happy, Yang Jian's heart will soften.

Maybe Cun Xin didn't know that he, Yang Jian, was the easiest to soften her heart to her.

Walking on the road, Yang Jian remembered that when Tianting asked him to help subdue Monkey King, anyone in front of him, using any means to provoke him or stab him, was useless.But only his wife said a word, and he went without hesitation.Just because, at that time, he didn't want his wife to be unhappy, and he didn't want to make his wife look angry.

Ao Cunxin was concerned about the Haichi Dou Poetry Club in his heart, so he hastily ate some food and dragged Yang Jian towards the Dou Poetry Club.

Yang Jian let Ao Cunxin pull him to the direction of Haichi Poetry Club.Along the way, I heard a lot of comments from Empress Wu's beauties who knew the general and cared about the emperor, saying that Empress Wu voluntarily risked the lives of all the clansmen for the emperor's illness, and tested the needle for the emperor first.

Ao Cunxin glanced at Yang Jian, and said, "The Queen Mother is indeed the Queen Mother, she has always been very far-sighted. Now the people are talking about her, but they appreciate her a lot."

"Even if she loses her memory and mana, she is still able to handle the matter of winning people's hearts like a fish in water." Yang Jian looked at Ao Cunxin with burning eyes, but his tone was indifferent.

Ao Cunxin said again: "But in this world, you are the only one who won't be subdued by him. Whether it's a person or a heart, I'm afraid you are different from her."

"Yang Jian is only loyal to the Three Realms and you and your family. Even the Queen Mother and the Jade Emperor, as long as they are right, I will be loyal, but if they are wrong..."

"If it's wrong, do you have to fight against the sky again?"

Ao Cunxin was in a hurry, she didn't want Yang Jian to be an enemy of the sky again.Such a thing is really too bitter and tiring, and it is full of swords and blood, and I have to worry about whether I am still alive every day.Ao Cunxin has had enough of those days, and she doesn't want to repeat them at all.

"What is this saying, what is right is right, and what is wrong is wrong. As long as Yang Jian is in the position of judicial god for one day, he will supervise the order of the Three Realms for one day. If there are mistakes, he will correct them."

Seeing Ao Cunxin's quick temper again, Yang Jian couldn't help smiling, and knocked on Ao Cunxin's forehead with a folding fan, "You don't have to worry about Cunxin. Yang Jian has never stopped fighting against the sky, and he probably won't stop in the future. But Now within the Three Realms, Yang Jian must be helpless this day, and there will be no more hardships in the past."

"It's good that you know!" Ao Cunxin hugged Yang Jian's arm, and said coquettishly again: "Second Master, let's go over quickly, look, a lot of people are going over there."

Before arriving at the Haichi Dou Poetry Meeting, Yang Jian and Ao Cunxin saw He Lanminzhi being carried and walked slowly all the way there.

Seeing this, Ao Cunxin felt that He Lanmin had some Zhuo Donglai's demeanor, but Zhuo Donglai was not so high-profile, but there was something similar to Zhuo Donglai in his bones.

Yang Jian shook his folding fan lightly and slowly shook his head, "It's quite a shelf."

"Brilliant clothes and luxurious clothes, carrying a big sedan chair high. When you are awake, you smile at the world, and when you are drunk, you lie on the couch with beautiful women's knees. Probably that is how to describe him." Ao Cunxin did not agree with Yang Jian's opinion, so he only said softly, "I think this He Lanminzhi is a man with a story. His eyes are very similar to yours before, but they are deeply different. He has the arrogance and nobleness of Zhuo Donglai at first glance, but he is also A little more arrogant than Zhuo Donglai. I can't see anything else. Second master, what do you think?"

Ao Cunxin has changed a lot, she is no longer as savage as before and loses her temper, but that self-willedness comes out from the bottom of her heart, Yang Jian knew that if she didn't answer, Ao Cunxin would pester her and ask, so she said: "You are right for everyone. Men who look the same as me are all observant and careful, but Yang Jian doesn't know when you are so attentive to other men."

There was jealousy and sourness in Yang Jian's words, but Ao Cunxin didn't understand it for a while, and instead said: "Yang Jian, what are you talking about, how can I care so much for other men!"

Twisted, angry.Ao Cunxin felt that it was really wrong for Yang Jian to say that about her.Married to him twice, she already has no one else in her heart except him.How could Yang Jian say that she cared about other men!

Every time he quarreled with Yang Jian, Yang Jian turned his back and left, but Ao Cunxin never turned around and left.So this time, Ao Cunxin was angry, but she still didn't leave Yang Jian.Besides, where can she go, Yang Jian's sky eyes are opened, her whereabouts are immediately exposed, it is better to do less laborious things.

When other men were involved, Yang Jian felt jealous and sour in his heart, even though he had always restrained his temper and was mild-natured, he couldn't restrain his strong jealousy.

Yang Jian saw that Ao Cunxin twisted his body and ignored him, instead he looked angry alone, he sighed helplessly, and put his hands on Ao Cunxin's shoulders, "They've all gone, let's go to see Dou Shihui too, okay?"

Coaxing Ao Cunxin in such a low voice, the anger in Ao Cunxin's heart has dissipated a lot, but it hasn't completely disappeared. She still feels uncomfortable in her heart, but she also followed Yang Jian's movements and let Yang Jian hold her hand. Slowly walk towards the Dou Shi Hui.

At this time, the location of the Poetry Fighting Club was already surrounded by many soldiers and civilians on the inner third floor and the outer third floor.

There are a lot of people watching the excitement, besides the status and status people in brocade clothes, there are also quite a few ordinary people in the market.

Yang Jian and Ao Cunxin were among the common people, looking at the stage of the poetry competition while listening to the discussions in their ears.

"I heard that this Sai Hongfu was very beautiful at first, and she was He Lanminzhi's concubine."

"That's right. I heard that the bet this time is Sai Hongfu. Such a beauty is suitable for that romantic He Lanmin, but if she matches that Wu Sansi, she will ruin the beauty's body."

The common people continued to discuss, and Ao Cunxin and Yang Jian just listened and did not speak.But Ao Cunxin's heart was active.

It seems that in terms of women, this He Lan Minzhi is somewhat similar to Zhuo Donglai, they both appreciate beautiful women.There are many women around Zhuo Donglai, the most beautiful one is of course Fusang from Honghuaji, besides Die Wu who Zhuo Donglai regards as a family member, but Die Wu is full of hatred for Zhuo Donglai.

Thinking of Zhuo Donglai, Ao Cunxin felt melancholy, and wondered if she would still have a chance to meet him in Zhuo Donglai's lifetime.After all, in Ao Cunxin's heart, she really regarded Zhuo Donglai as a friend. She didn't want to leave the same regrets as Li Xunhuan and Sun Xiaohong. Three glasses of beer wine as a memory.

The poetry competition finally begins, and the bet is indeed Sai Hongfu, He Lanminzhi's favorite concubine.

Sai Hongfu stood aside, without any expression on her face, she only looked at He Lan Minzhi with a faint sadness.

Ao Cunxin felt that Sai Hongfu's beauty was full of sorrow, as if she had fallen in love with a man's sorrow.This kind of sadness lingers on her body, but it adds a bit of tenderness to her that makes men pity.

He Lanmin was naturally reluctant to part with Sai Hongfu, not to mention Sai Hongfu's beauty, just considering that Sai Hongfu was his concubine, he was not willing to give her to Wu Sansi.Besides, this Wu Sansi is He Lanminzhi's deadly enemy.

Ao Cunxin looked in He Lanminzhi's direction.There is only one side of He Lanmin that she can watch.But with such a profile, Ao Cunxin could see that he had Yang Jian's appearance, but he was a man completely different from Yang Jian.

He Lanmin's arrogance, he has his pride.He is indeed a talent, civil and military should be good, but...why is there a lot of resentment around him?

Ao Cunxin wanted to step towards He Lanminzhi's direction, but was held back by Yang Jian. She looked back at Yang Jian with a comforting smile, "Second Master, I want to get closer and have a look."

"If you look at the poetry meeting, this place is enough. If you look at people, he has a face that is exactly like mine. You might as well look at me."

"puff!"

Ao Cunxin didn't expect Yang Jian to say such words directly, as if it was the first time for her to say such cheerful words, Ao Cunxin had to cover her face, her face was extremely red, "I look at you every day, I'll go see the others first."

It was the fun of teasing Yang Jian, Ao Cunxin blushed, and was so coquettish at Yang Jian again.

Looking at Ao Cunxin's appearance, Yang Jian knew that she was shy.Then she remembered how Ao Cunxin stood still in front of him and told him that his clothes were dirty and asked him to take them off and she helped wash them.So lively, so lively and lovely.

Later, he even learned from Miss Hu that Ao Cunxin secretly hugged his clothes, sat in the back hall of the Yang Mansion with a sweet smile on his face, and even carefully washed his clothes and mended the broken parts, Even the places where the missing stitches cannot be seen at the corners without looking carefully are carefully filled.

Later, it was the third younger sister Yang Chan who told him that Ao Cunxin, as a princess, could not cook.It was for him that she started to learn how to do it.During the years when he was not in the Yang Mansion to go to the Battle of the Conferred Gods, Ao Cunxin learned all these things from Yang Chan, learned to take care of the Yang Mansion's housework, washed his hands and made soup for him, sewed his clothes, and did everything. For his sake, but he and her have been arguing for 1000 years.

The past has an unbearable past, but it also has extremely sweet memories. Yang Jian feels that every one of them is precious when he thinks about it now.

The Poetry Competition was going on, and Ao Cunxin watched the increasingly fierce Poetry Competition on the stage, and felt that those talented people might not be as talented as He Lanmin, who sat high on the stage, but He Lan Minzhi is not as talented and resourceful as Zhuo Donglai, and Zhuo Donglai is not as talented as Yang Jian...everything.

Simply, Ao Cunxin looked up at Yang Jian's chin again, admiring her manly eyes in her heart.That's how she fell in love with Yang Jian at the first glance.Even if it was a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, she was willing to go with this man.

Those bitter days at the beginning finally turned into sweet syrup.

All the past quickly went through Ao Cunxin's mind, Ao Cunxin thought, if she hadn't let go of Yang Jian's hand at the west seaside, would they have been together long ago?At that time we bid farewell to Xihai, in fact Ao Cunxin was very reluctant to give up, and she also saw Yang Jian's reluctance, but at that time Ao Cunxin felt that she should let go and let Yang Jian become a great hero of the Three Realms , not her little man.

But now, Ao Cunxin owns Yang Jian, which is equivalent to using the whole world, even if it is exchanged with the Three Realms, she is not willing.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, I was supposed to talk about the third update yesterday, but last night I had a regional twitch. I can't even open the website here, and I can't even have a manuscript. .