Self-cultivation after the cannon fodder

Zong Qihao insisted on calculating the 24 points before closing the cards. When he was thinking hard, Zhu Sining was bored and had no choice but to practice Huaqie, which he hadn't played for a long time.

Let’s do a perfect shuffle first to test the feel, and then follow up with a multi-segment cut after a few rotary cuts.The cards rotated and split, and Zhu Sining spelled out a three-dimensional square in the blink of an eye.

Several pieces of paper were changed one after another, Zong Qihao, who lowered his head in thought, couldn't see it, and the eyes of the palace servants standing next to him were all round.

Zong Qihao caught a glimpse of playing cards flying over Zhu Sining's side from the corner of his eye. He felt annoyed that he couldn't find the answer for a long time, and was dazzled by suspicion. The movements seemed to explode in his hands, turning into a round fan one by one.

Zhu Sining was feeling that his handwork was still so proficient and excellent, and caught Zong Qihao's eyes when he was caught off guard, and the cards in his hand crackled and spilled all over the floor.

"Cough, cough..." Zhu Sining coughed a few times, preemptively trying to cover up the embarrassment, "Did your majesty figure it out?"

Zong Qihao was even more embarrassed: "...No."

Zhu Sining hurriedly put away the four cards on the table: "It's okay, don't count if you can't figure it out."

Standing aside, Jiang Wei watched Zhu Sining's solo show the whole time. As soon as Zhu Sining's cards landed, he immediately signaled a young eunuch to come forward to pick up the cards.

Zhu Sining tried to change the subject: "Actually, it's getting late, why don't you go to bed early, your majesty will go to court tomorrow."

Zong Qihao: "I will not go to court tomorrow."

He can play well with a few cards, but he has no eyesight about when to go to court and when to rest. This further proves that the second son of King Qin is really ignorant.

Zhu Sining bit the bullet and continued to talk: "Then there are still state affairs to deal with. If His Majesty has something to do, go and get busy."

Zong Qihao: "The memorial has been approved."

"..."

Zhu Sining chose to die.

Zong Qihao was thinking about how to fool the past, but he didn't expect Zhu Sining to be more uncomfortable than him.The two looked at each other speechlessly, and it was Zong Qihao who broke the silence: "Zitong seems to really hope that I don't come to Jiaofangdian, do you feel uncomfortable?"

"No... just... I feel that His Majesty shouldn't be so idle. It's so strange."

A person like Zong Qihao should be busy with state affairs all day, and fall in love with Xiao Yiming when he is free.

"What's so strange?" Zong Qihao stared at the playing cards on the table and said slowly, "We are husband and wife."

"Makes sense."

After being reminded by Zong Qihao, Zhu Sining remembered that he came here to survive in the future and to develop a brotherhood with the emperor.

Zong Qihao asked: "Will the imperial concubine do the same thing that Zitong did just now?"

"No, she has never seen it."

Such a cool and coquettish flower cut is of course a necessary means to flirt with girls, but Zhu Sining is in the palace and has a normal IQ. Even if Zong Qihao treats the harem as a decoration, he will not be too tempted to flirt with his concubine.

The green cloud covered the top, if Zong Qihao didn't tear him up, where would he save his face?

"Zitong alone, don't you think it's boring?" Zong Qihao recalled his previous life, and said softly, "I will come to Jiaofangdian to accompany you more often in the future."

If you don't play poker, the entertainment activities that are suitable for Zhu Sining and Zong Qihao are actually quite limited.

In piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, Zhu Sining only knows a quarter, and knows nothing about the others. One is that he doesn't have this talent, and the other is that he didn't have the training environment after he passed through.Qin-wang's mansion is stationed on the border, and fighting is the only way to survive. He has no leisurely mind, so when he encounters beautiful calligraphy, painting and piano music, Zhu Sining is very poor in words, and only those few words of praise are repeated, which seems very uneducated.

Born in Prince Qin's mansion, Zhu Sining couldn't lift his shoulders or lift his hands, and he had to pant after two steps, not to mention the manly pride of riding a horse and bending his bow. , not at all the demeanor of a general,

——According to the ancient judging standards, Zhu Sining is indeed a waste of nothing.

Instead of playing poker, the two of them set up a chess board, and paired it with a pot of tea, it was considered leisurely.

It wasn't until Jiang Wei reminded the two of them in a low voice that Zong Qihao reluctantly put away the chessboard: "Zitong's chess skills are actually very good. I haven't had such a good time for a long time."

The co-lord of the world, even if the people around him have no skills, it's not like he can't afford it.I wish Si Ning is very good like this, the one from the previous life...

Zong Qihao laughed mockingly, he is a wise king praised by thousands of people, even without Xiao Yiming, he would be the same, and he would never change because of a courtier.

"It's okay, it's very average level." They were all cultivated in modern interest classes, and then traveled to ancient times to study again. Zhu Sining still has self-knowledge. Zong Qihao has not been able to enjoy himself to the fullest, probably because of identity issue.

Playing chess with the emperor is also a skill.

Today, although I failed to develop a colleague love with Lu Guifei smoothly, and the progress of the task has not progressed, but the relationship with Zong Qihao seems to be much closer.

Zhu Sining took out a booklet and wrote down the date for a rough record.

According to the development of the plot, the current Xiao Yiming should be the editor of the Imperial Academy, and Zong Qihao valued it very much.

"Is Zitong still okay?" Zong Qihao's urging voice came from not far away.

"Come on." Zhu Sining put away the diary and ran back to the bedroom.

Zong Qihao had already changed into the bright yellow coat, and took the lampshade in his hand to cover the candles in the bedroom one by one.

Too many lights are not good, and there is smoke, and it is much better to add a lampshade.

"How does Your Majesty do this, be careful of getting burned." Zhu Sining told him to be careful, "Just let the palace servants come."

"It's okay, just a few lights."

Zong Qihao personally adjusted the lamps near the bed.After confirming that the figure inside could not be seen clearly through the candlelight, Zong Qihao stopped.

He doesn't necessarily like Zhu Sining very much, but it's not bad to live like this.

——At least Zhu Sining likes him.

Zong Qihao lay on the bed and thought about it for a while, and after he figured it out, he turned over and saw that Zhu Sining beside him also opened his eyes.

"Why aren't you sleeping?" Zong Qihao's voice was much lower because he was lying down and talking.

"Can't sleep." Zhu Sining told the truth, thinking in a mess in his head, he didn't pay attention to it before, and didn't expect Zong Qihao's voice to be so nice, no wonder those girls are so fascinated by the subwoofer.

Zong Qihao asked casually, "Then do you want to do something?"

"What? Tell a story?"

It sounds like coaxing a child.Zong Qihao suppressed a smile: "You don't need to tell the story."

Zhu Sining thought for a while, reached into the Duobao Pavilion next to the bed, and took out a deck of cards.

Zong Qihao laughed when he saw it: "Why is there this here?"

"I put it casually before, I thought I couldn't find it, but I didn't expect it to still be there."

I wish Si Ning to shuffle the cards: "Let me do a trick for His Majesty."

Zong Qihao also became interested: "How do we play this?"

"It's very simple. His Majesty draws two cards from it, and I will guess the suit of one of them."

After Zong Qihao drew out two cards, Zhu Sining turned the two cards over and put them on his back: "I have one in each of my left and right hands. Your Majesty can choose one of them to have a look."

Unable to figure out what trick Zhu Sining was playing, Zong Qihao chose one at random: "The left hand."

Zhu Sining took out the card in his left hand and showed it to Zong Qihao: "Then I'm going to guess the right hand now."

He was about to retract his left hand when Zong Qihao suddenly said, "Don't move."

"Huh? Is there any problem?" Zhu Sining remained still and smiled.

"I seem to know what's going on."

Zhu Sining's intuition was not good, and when he was about to withdraw his left hand, Zong Qihao held it down.

"Hey, hey, there is no one like you, do you want to eat if you are a juggler!" It was the first time Zhu Sining met such an unruly audience, and he quickly backed away to avoid Zong Qihao.

However, the bed is so big, not to mention that Zhu Sining does not have the attribute of force value. Zong Qihao quickly suppressed Zhu Sining who was thumping, and took out the playing cards in his hand. Sure enough, there was another card on the back. Card.

"The queen doesn't need to rely on this to make a living, let alone you...it's too simple."

"That's because the distance is too close, and His Majesty is still playing tricks and interfering with me!" Zhu Sining argued, "I will do the other things, don't I have to prepare in advance."

It's okay to be addicted to chess and card games if you can't do anything, but you even learn juggling.

Is it really because Qin-wang's mansion can't afford to support him so he has to be sent to the palace?

Zong Qihao is a bit funny. King Qin is rough but delicate. He hasn’t left a single excuse in so many years. The son of King Qin is handsome and heroic. As soon as he entered Beijing, he became the dream lover of a girl in Beijing. How did the two raise Zhu Si? Ning's youngest son?

The magic was exposed, and Zhu Sining lost the interest to continue playing. He put away the poker cards and began to shuffle them.

Seeing Zhu Sining's flowing movements, Zong Qihao smiled and shook his head: "Where did you learn this? King Qin doesn't care?"

Zhu Sining: "My brother is in charge, but he never lets me play this in front of people. If I want to play, I can only ask him to play."

"The next one is what I didn't want to do just now." Zhu Sining split the cards in half, "I haven't done it for a long time, I don't know if I can succeed, if the cards drop, you can't laugh."

Zong Qihao readily agreed.

After Zhu Sining adjusted the allocation and overlap of the cards, he raised his chin to signal Zong Qihao: "Look at it!"

The cards in his hand flickered and slowly opened into a fan.

"This trick is called blooming."

I wish Si Ning was very satisfied with his success, and handed the poker flower forward: "Hey, I will send you the flower."

It was inevitable that Zong Qihao would scatter as soon as he took over, Zhu Sining broke his fingers and taught him to hold them tightly: "Yes, be careful, they will fall apart."

The touch is the same warmth as his own, the difference is that this person is a stranger, now, he blinked his black eyes, and solemnly made a flower for himself.

Zong Qihao didn't even dare to breathe too much for a while, Zhu Sining's hair was just under his nose, from his angle he could see the other party's well-defined eyelashes, a slightly upturned nose tip, and bright red lips .

Zong Qihao's throat was hard, and his words were so vague that even he couldn't hear clearly: "I never thought that there would be a time when I get along with Zitong like this."

"Okay!" After sending out the flowers, Zhu Sining felt that the task was completed, and raised his head to look at him, "What did you just say?"

Although it is a skill that does not do business properly, it can be regarded as intentional anyway. The favorability should be rising slowly, right?

Zhu Sining's eyes were full of anticipation.

Facing Zhu Sining's fiery eyes, Zong Qihao suddenly felt a little guilty: "It's nothing... it's time to sleep."

After making a fuss, Zhu Sining felt sleepy, packed up the quilt and lay down in bed: "Sleep and sleep, go to bed early and get up early to be healthy!"

Zong Qihao closed his eyes and waited for a while, and only opened his eyes to look at the other party after hearing the clear and even breathing from the side.

Zhu Sining sleeps quite well. After sealing himself in the quilt, he can basically maintain a posture without changing.

He stared at Zhu Sining for a while, and suddenly thought of the game with the episodic name.

Ten, three, eight, seven...

These numbers can't be calculated as 24, right?

——No wonder Zhu Sining was in a hurry to put it away!

Zong Qihao couldn't sleep anymore.