walk to the water

Only now did Chu Xiang remember that since Fu Ling entered Liyuan today, he hadn't seen Wang Yuan again, and suddenly thought of what Fu Ming said, if he accidentally got poisoned, he had to find Wang Yuan himself and let him take him away. The prince went up to get the antidote, and then fled... He couldn't help but smiled wryly, it was absolutely impossible to escape now, since he drank the Jiaobei wine, he was still living and dying with Fu Ling!The poison will be released in three hours. Fu Ming once said that once the poison is released, there will be no antidote in the world... But judging from the current situation, Fu Ling is obviously prepared. Now that he has found out about Di Feng, Fu Ming How could his actions escape his eyes?How could he be unprepared for this poisonous wine?It was more likely that he would be the one who fell after three hours, not him! ... I just wonder if Fu Ming will rise up and besiege the palace tonight as originally planned?how is the progress?I'm afraid it's more ominous than good!

Fu Ling ordered someone to take the sable fur cloak, but still put it on for Chu Xiang with his own hands, and asked, "Xiang'er, are you still cold?" Chu Xiang still didn't answer, Fu Ling helped him into the chariot, and On the way, he only held his hand and stopped talking.The two had their own concerns, and there was silence in the carriage.Chu Xiang gradually calmed down. Anyway, he had already drank poisonous wine. If the matter fails, the left and right will just die and die for the country, so what are you afraid of?Thinking of this, I have no fear at all, and I don't feel very cold anymore.

Half an hour later, the chariot arrived at the palace. It was already dark at this time, and the two got out of the car. Chu Xiang saw that the palace was just lit up, and the guards and eunuchs were coming and going. No noise was heard, and the order was as usual. Where is there any sign of mutiny?I was even more puzzled.Still supporting Chu Xiang with one hand, Fu Ling led him into the imperial study room, and suggested with a smile: "It's still early, why don't we play a game of chess first, let me see if your chess skills have improved?"

Chu Xiang said: "Your Majesty is interested, and Chu Xiang will sacrifice his life to accompany you."

Fu Ling said with a smile: "Winning or losing is just a game of chess, why do you say it so seriously?" He ordered a chessboard to be placed on a low table, two brocade mats were laid on the ground, and two cups of fragrant tea were served.

Fu Ling sat down cross-legged.Chu Xiang was supposed to sit on his knees to show respect, but now he turned his heart and sat cross-legged opposite him, looking at Fu Ling.The two looked at each other coldly for a moment, and it was Fu Ling who broke the deadlock and asked, "Xiang, how many children do you want from me?"

Chu Xiang said with emotion: "If Chu Xiang wants Your Majesty to give way, with His Majesty's chess strength, even the nine sons Chu Xiang may not be able to win. It's better to kill a game with real swords and guns. If I lose, it's easy to teach me." I understand how much I will lose!"

After hearing this, Fu Ling clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "Sure enough, he is the son of Chu Lang, so he has such courage!" Suddenly asked: "Then you used to play chess with layman Jingshan, do you want him to give up?"

Chu Xiang didn't understand why he asked this question, and replied truthfully: "I learned chess from him, of course I played chess."

Fu Ling nodded, didn't ask any more questions, and said: "You don't want me to give way, and I won't show mercy. I will definitely let you lose!" Grabbing a handful of black clouds, he said: " Guess whether the pieces in my hand are odd or even, if you guess right, you get black, if you guess wrong, you get white."

As usual in Yi Dao, when the upper hand is playing against the lower hand, the upper hand will usually take the initiative to let the lower hand hold black first, and the lower hand will also hold black to show humility and respect, but today Fu Ling asked Chu Xiang to guess first, and he has already regarded him as an equal opponent.Chu Xiang guessed it was a single, and Fu Ling let go of his hand. As expected, there were seven sunspots in his palm, and he pushed the chess box containing the sunspots to Chu Xiang.The two of them placed two stones on the star positions, and they fought back and forth. There was silence in the imperial study room, only the ticking and the sparse falling of stones could be heard, and the three-legged frozen stone tripod on the table scattered. Cigarettes curled up, lingering around the two of them.

On the chessboard, it was a different scene. Chu Xiang hadn’t learned chess for a long time. After the first few moves, he had to think hard about every move. Once he made a move, Fu Ling took it casually, but he hit the key point with his moves. , Chu Xiang fell into deep thought again. After two hours, the board was still not full of a hundred hands. Fu Ling held tea in his hand and played chess while drinking tea, calm and contented.Chu Xiang only felt that he was clumsy on the left and the right, and he was restrained everywhere. Although the black chess was going first, it was forced to pieces by the white chess. To annihilate the whole army.Chu Xiang wanted to admit defeat, but he felt depressed all at once, thinking to himself: I will be poisoned in a while, I don't know if I can last until the end of this game of chess?Even if he was going to lose to him, he couldn't let him underestimate this last game of chess!Still cheer up.

After another moment, just as Chu Xiang dropped a child, suddenly there seemed to be a thin needle in his dantian. At first, it was only a little tingling, but the pain spread quickly. After a while, there were several sharp knives stirring in his dantian, and the pain Unbelievable, Chu Xiang knew that Mie Tian's poison must have exploded, so he couldn't help but bend down and groaned softly.Fu Ling on the other side of the chessboard bowed slightly, and asked with concern: "Xiang, are you feeling unwell?"

Chu Xiang only felt that the severe pain was constantly invading his internal organs, the poison was really powerful!Are you afraid you are going to die?He raised his head to look at Fu Ling, and saw that he was talking and laughing freely, without any sign of pain, could it be that he had heard the news and obtained the antidote before tricking himself into drinking the poisoned wine?Are you laughing at your own stupidity now?Thinking of this, Chu Xiang aroused a fighting spirit on the contrary, the real man regards death as home, and even dies with a smile on his face!Gritting his teeth, he stood up and replied as calmly as possible: "I'm fine, don't worry, Your Majesty, let's continue playing chess!" Fu Ling said nothing, smiled slightly, and then made a move.

The severe pain in the abdomen became more and more severe, as if the viscera were being chopped up inch by inch, and then pounded into meat sauce.Chu Xiang clenched his hands into fists, his fingernails inserted into his palms, drawing bloodstains, and the joints of his fingers also turned from blue to white.It was still severe winter at this time, but the sweat on his forehead was already rolling down, and soon the sweat soaked through several layers of clothes. Chu Xiang tried hard to open his eyes to see where Fu Lingluozi was, but the sweat continued to flow It flowed down the forehead, stuck to the eyelashes, and fell drop by drop, blurring the vision, as if separated by a thick fog, nothing could be seen, the chessboard became a white ball, Chu Xiang had to close his eyes. He closed his eyes, and wanted to raise his hand to wipe the sweat, but his shoulders and elbows to his fingertips were already cramping with pain. As soon as he moved his right hand, he knocked over the teacup on the table.

A soft sweat towel was put on his forehead, and at some time Fu Ling had come to him, gently supported Chu Xiang, wiped the sweat off his face with his own hands, and asked with concern: "It's cold in the night, Why are you getting hot instead?" Chu Xiang didn't dare to distract himself from speaking, for fear that he would scream hoarsely or roll on the ground when he uttered a sound.