fake prince

Chapter 685 Not

"It seems that the mistress won." Ye Taoist followed Su Ziji into the final hall, stood outside the crowd and looked in, and saw Ye Buhui sitting on his knees on the side of the big chessboard, with a calm demeanor, although he couldn't see it. There is joy, but there is also no sign of depression.

On the contrary, the middle-aged man sitting opposite had a pale face, looked down at the chessboard, and remained motionless.

If you can't tell who wins and who loses, then you have poor eyesight.

Su Ziji didn't go over right away, just stared at it, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief: "There is no wave of entering Dao Dunling, fortunately, fortunately!"

His heart suddenly relaxed, and Ye Taoist also closed his mouth after saying that sentence, looked around, and the onlookers also cheered and slowly quieted down, everyone was looking at the two people in the field.

This kind of atmosphere made the last two chess masters who looked at the chessboard in disbelief, but finally had to realize that they had indeed lost, finally sobered up.

Wu Qinian didn't look at the people around him who were looking at him and the girl opposite, but looked at the girl opposite.

The afterlife is terrifying!

At such an age, with such a talent, it was as if he was born for chess.

I really didn't feel wronged by my loss. Although I missed the title of Chess Master this year and also the title of Chess Master for life, apart from being discouraged, I also had a trace of admiration for my juniors.

After a long silence, he finally said what he should say: "I lost."

"boom!"

Even if the outcome had been decided just now, even if everyone knew it, but when Wu Qinian really admitted defeat, the final was finally over, a successful conclusion.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, the three-time chess master is the lifelong chess master, and now there is nothing."

"It's not that there is nothing. If you accumulate it once, you can still seal the game and wait for the edict."

"That's different. Although they are all chess players waiting for edicts, those who have accumulated are the same Jinshi, up to the ninth rank, and those who win consecutively are the Jinshi, but they can be promoted to the eighth rank. This is the highest honor a chess player can obtain."

Everyone was discussing and listening to the organizer's announcement.

"This time the master chess game, Ye Bugui wins!"

"According to the rules of the chess game, Ye Buhui will be awarded the title of Chess Master!"

"Bring up the prize."

An old man as thin as a pine and bamboo announced that this year's chess master is Ye Buhui, and then looked at a middle-aged man standing beside him.

Following the order, the middle-aged man, who didn't look amazing, came forward with a square brocade box.

The old man introduced to Ye Buhui: "Each Chess Master will get a pair of white jade chessboards and chess pieces. I hope Miss Ye's chess skills will be more exquisite, and strive to win the third consecutive Chess Master and win the title of Lifetime Chess Master."

As for the chess order, it is the highest honor for ordinary chess players, and they also enjoy the lifelong allowance (salary) of the court, but for the wife of the Duke of Dai, of course, it is not worth mentioning, so I only talk about chess masters, not chess.

"It's a fluke, I really dare not take it." Ye Buhui was naturally modest, and at this time, the middle-aged man also came to Ye Buhui with a white jade chessboard and a brocade box of chess pieces.

Among the crowd, seeing this scene, Luo Jiang narrowed his eyes.

"Ju Yuanhua, why is he here? Is he investigating new practitioners?"

Although I don't know the specific content, but as one of the trump cards of the Imperial City Division, she naturally knows about the investigation of people who have been in the Tao for a year. She has been in the Tao for more than a year, and she is not in the scope of attention, but she can't help thinking This matter is a little more concerned.

And Juyuanhua is the old brand of Huangcheng Division, holding the title of Hundred Households.

Ju Yuanhua was also a little turbulent, this person who looks like a young girl, but Mrs. Dai Guogong, if she is really a Taoist, even if she has the emperor's order, she will be in trouble.

Dai Guogong couldn't do anything to the emperor, it was too easy to die by himself, but the emperor was happy to hand himself over to let Dai Guogong take his anger out on him.

"Huh, no?"

Handing over the brocade box, the distance was so close enough to investigate the situation, Ju Yuanhua felt relieved, and shook his head insignificantly.

In the crowd, there were more than a dozen people who looked like ordinary audiences. When they saw shaking their heads, they immediately showed disappointment, and they stopped staring at Ye Buhui as before.

"no?"

Was able to defeat Mrs. Dai Guogong, who had won two consecutive chess masters, but she didn't enter the Tao?In other words, it has reached the edge of the Tao, and has not broken through the bottleneck?

This is not impossible. Sometimes there may be a thin layer between entering the Tao and not entering the Tao. The gap is not big, but it will stop here for the rest of your life.

Even if he didn't stop here, breaking through into Taoism a few years later, it has nothing to do with the current situation.

Although he didn't know exactly what it was for, Luo Jiang could feel the urgency of looking for new practitioners for the Imperial City Division.

This generation of Mrs. Duchess is lucky.

Thinking of this, Luo Jiang lowered his eyes obediently, and when he saw the crowd gradually dispersed, Dai Guogong and his wife went out, and quietly followed.

No matter what, although the work is a bit boring, but apart from this, the exquisite food and clothing, the treatment of guests, and the peaceful life are actually very comfortable.

Since she is staying in Dai Guogong's mansion, let's stay honestly.

For some reason, she flashed a hint of disappointment.

Royal Palace

Spring is already strong, and for some reason these two days, the spring has suddenly turned cold, the cold wind is blowing, and the sun hanging in the sky is bright red, but it does not bring any warmth to people. , walked quickly.

In the palace, eunuchs and court ladies must pay attention to a rule whether they are walking, living, sitting or lying down. There are also uniform rules for what clothes to wear, whether it is spring or winter clothes, and it is not personal choice. Zhong is also shivering slightly from the cold.

They can't be like ordinary people outside the palace, who can walk in a ball with their hands in their hands regardless of their appearance.

No matter how cold it is, they have to walk lightly and stretch their bodies.

Especially the eunuchs who were serving in front did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

The wind direction in the palace these few days is not right. Although everyone is silent, and those who know something inside dare not speak nonsense, but the atmosphere of being taken away from time to time by a colleague is very scary.

Dressing and doing things according to the trend is the secret to keeping one's life to the maximum extent in such a situation where dropping a needle may attract the attention of others.

"what!"

A young eunuch was holding something, followed by an older eunuch, passing by a palace, and vaguely heard a scream, but when he listened carefully, the sound disappeared again.

"Let's go!" The eunuch scolded in a low voice, and walked quickly by himself.

The little eunuch's heart trembled, even though it was the first time for him to come to the front with his senior to do business, but in the palace, such a little eunuch was at the bottom, how could he not notice the uneasy atmosphere here?

And until they were far away, neither the eunuch nor the young eunuch took the initiative to mention what happened just now, as if neither of them heard the scream.

This is the rule.

(End of this chapter)