Let you be a proton, you chase the empress of the enemy country?

inside the room.

The two looked at each other for a long time.

at last.

Mi Xingli breathed out lightly: "Brother Ying, I'm good for myself!"

"rest assured!"

Ying Wuji nodded, and rolled his eyes: "By the way...how about the nanny? Just now you asked me to come over and talk..."

"Go away, pervert!"

Mi Xingli threw him a contemptuous look, then ran away with small steps, and took another rare look at the sleeping baby, before saying goodbye to Bai Yi with a smile.

After all, this is the place where Ying Wuji's family enjoys family happiness.

I don't belong here yet.

After he leaves.

Ying Wuji just ran to the crib, ready to pick up the baby and make some intimacy.

But she never thought that as soon as she stretched out her claws, Bai Yi slapped the back of her hand hard.

Ying Wuji grinned in pain, "Mother! Why did you hit me!?"

Bai Yi glared at him: "My old lady managed to put this little devil king to sleep, what will you do if you wake him up?"

Ying Wuji had no choice but to withdraw his hand embarrassingly.

This is indeed the case.

This little guy's innate aptitude is really good, staying in Tangtang's stomach for ten months, sucked nearly [-]% of her vitality, and her energy was frighteningly strong.

I have been crying since I was born, and I kicked my legs while crying. I cried and kicked for three hours before I got tired. I regained my strength just after feeding, and I continued to cry and kick.

It took a whole day to fall asleep.

This emperor's body can't beat Ying Wuque?

But now Ying Wuji doesn't care about the quality of the so-called emperor's body, he doesn't even want to become a dragon or a phoenix, and he doesn't have high expectations for his own son, as long as he can live happily in this life.

of course.

The premise of being happy is that you can't make yourself, a father, unhappy.

At least for now.

Sleep quietly for a while, don't disturb others, no one can rest well when he cries.

Ying Wuji looked at this little one again, it was still dry and sloppy when it was born, and he just wanted time to pass by quickly and become a beautiful cub like his father.

A lot of parent-child time is reserved.

But it also passed quickly.

After a while, the others left to get down to business. After all, they will return to Jiangcheng in a few days, and there are many things to be arranged in advance.

Bai Zhi also wanted to tease the children.

But Bai Yi ruthlessly dragged her away and asked her to wash the baby's diapers together.

Bai Zhi was very aggrieved, pointed to the big wet patch on her clothes, and said that she was a diaper.

But it was useless for her to play pitiful, she was still ripped away by Bai Yi.

So there was only a family of three left in the room.

Ying Wuji carefully moved the crib over, then sat on the bed, gently kissed Li Caimei's cheek, and pointed to the little cub beside him with a smile: "Tangtang, your most vulgar dream Achieved."

Li Caimei glanced at him reproachfully, but the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

She has always considered herself a vulgar woman.

Husband and child, carefree.

Now that I have a son, my life is...

She frowned slightly, and leaned against Ying Wuji's arms, her voice was a bit worried: "But can we really live in peace?"

Ying Wuji smiled: "It should be possible!"

"But……"

Li Caimei sighed softly: "But have you seen the way my father looks at me?"

Ying Wuji was silent.

Li Caimei pursed her lips: "To this day, I still think that my father is an excellent person and a monarch with a great structure. I have been in the palace for many years, and the royal family has always treated me well. I even think that he is He really treats me like a daughter, because the way he looks at me is like looking at his daughter.

but……

Ever since my belly got bigger and Zhao Ning didn't move at all, his eyes gradually changed. "

Ying Wuji nodded and gave a soft "hmm".

Because that is the case.

The light in the eyes cannot deceive people.

However, he still stroked Li Caimei's cheek lightly, and said with a smile: "You don't have to worry so much, I know all these things in my heart. No matter what, your mother and child will not have any problems."

"Of course there will be no problem!"

Li Caimei's voice was a little excited: "Our child, no matter what, is the body of Emperor Zhuanxu. It is nothing more than the body of Emperor Zhuanxu with the surname Ying, or the body of Emperor Zhuanxu with the Zhao family. In this world, it is rare to leave the father and keep the son. what?
Me, I shouldn't have said so much.

But royal families all over the world are like this, how can I feel at ease? "

Leave the father and keep the son.

Ying Wuji's eyes narrowed slightly, because this is indeed the best choice.

He trusted Zhao Ji and was willing to trust him.

But if you put yourself in the situation and you are the king of the Li country, if you want to keep the Zhao family to the greatest extent and most securely, you must choose to leave the father and keep the son.

Be more cautious, wait for Zhao Ning's child to be born before establishing a prince.

The layout is bigger, and the baby of Emperor Zhuanxu's body is made the prince, and then a girl from the clan is betrothed to be the queen.

In fact, whether the baby has Zhao's blood is not that important.

The important thing is whether the power of himself and the Bai family can affect the political power of the Li country.

This is why he said just now that "mother and child are safe".

Because the problem was never with Tangtang and Zai Zai.

The crisis is only on himself and the Bai family.

Mi Xingli hesitated to speak just now, probably what she wanted to talk about was this matter.

but……

Ying Wuji rubbed her face with a smile: "It's been three years since I was pregnant, so what you can think of, can't I think of it?"

Li Caimei was stunned for a moment, and the worry in her eyes dissipated a lot.

in her mind.

Ying Wuji may not be omnipotent.

But it must be worthy of her unreserved belief.

As long as he says it's ok.

Then there must be no problem.

at this time.

"Wow wow wow..."

The baby's loud cry sounded.

It was only after a while that it was peaceful, and then it broke out again.

"It's hungry!"

Li Caimei felt distressed and anxious: "Hurry up and hug me!"

Ying Wuji was also a little panicked: "Hey hey! Good!"

"Die, you, you are holding a child, not a sword!"

"Hey!"

After a while.

It was quiet again.

It may be that the mother's embrace is particularly reassuring. This time, after feeding, she didn't continue to fuss, and fell asleep again after turning over.

Li Caimei was a first-time mother, although the movements of holding the baby were more proficient than Ying Wuji's, but she was still a little stiff, for fear that if she did something wrong, it would make the baby sleep uncomfortable.

and also.

She was a little distressed: "I have to mend it."

Ying Wuji: "How about..."

Li Caimei gave him a gouged look: "If you mention to me about making Mi Xingli a wet nurse, I will kill you."

Ying Wuji grinned: "I'm not watching you work hard..."

"Stop it!"

Li Caimei snorted softly: "Who are you two who lack a wet nurse? Don't I know? You can't eat enough for each of them..."

Ying Wuji: "..."

……

Another month has passed.

The monsters in Chu State became more and more serious, but they still gritted their teeth and did not ask other countries for help.

After all, it is an established and powerful country, if it can't solve even a mere demon problem, it may really lose face.

As for the country of Li.

The years are still quiet and good.

There are signs of a bumper harvest of grain in the fields, the recruitment of soldiers in various places is also very smooth, and the training of new recruits is in full swing, and they will be officially enlisted in the army in a month or two.

And Zhao Ning, who had just had a son, returned to court when the child was about to be full moon, accompanied by Prince Consort Ying Wuji.

This news made everyone in the Zhao family extremely excited.

Two days before the large army arrived in Jiangcheng, the Zhao family's return ceremony was ready. This is the Zhao family's rule. When the fetus is full moon, the name is registered in the family tree.

This is the body of Emperor Zhuanxu!
The innate body of Emperor Zhuanxu!
In recent years, the Zhao family has received good news one after another, showing signs of competing in the world.

It's just that Li Guo immediately made three points, which finally made the elders of the Zhao clan feel a little uneasy.

But this little baby who was just born was like a heart-strengthening pill, which reassured all of them.

Destiny is Li!

The board is nailed!
As for the false rumor that "the grandson is actually Ying Wuji's heir", let him die!
If it is really Ying Wuji's species.

Could Zhao Ji agree to the baby being born?
What about trouble?

Not only the return ceremony, but also the huge team outside the city gate to welcome the prince back to Jiang.

Groups of men of the Zhao family, who are tall in stature and mighty in temperament, are all looking forward to it at the gate of the city.

Those in the first row are all old men.

Those who are younger, no matter how high their military achievements are, they still have to stand back.

After all, this is the top priority of the entire Zhao family.

Standing at the front was naturally the King of Dali and the Patriarch of the Zhao Clan, who was also the baby's grandfather——Zhao Ji.

end of the road.

A convoy came rumbling.

Two carriages came one behind the other.

In the leading carriage, the prince's family of three sat naturally.

"I'm coming!"

All the older members of the Zhao clan were more excited than each other, and they all rushed forward with Zhao Ji.

After the carriage stopped.

Zhao Ning held the child in one hand, and Li Caimei held the other hand. The two got off the carriage with joy on their faces, and saluted Zhao Ji respectfully.

"My son-in-law pays homage to his father!"

"No gift, no gift!"

Zhao Ji was smiling all over his face, and quickly helped the two of them up. When he turned his eyes to the child, the smile on his face remained undiminished, but he didn't know if it was an illusion, his eyes seemed to be a little dark.

Zhao Ning quickly said: "Father, would you like to give your grandson a hug!?"

"What is this called!"

Zhao Ji reprimanded with a stern face: "Gu's grandson, how can I not have any reason?"

With that said, he carefully took the child over.

Look left, look right.

This is the body of Emperor Zhuanxu!

The baby was able to open his eyes a long time ago, and when he saw this handsome old man with gray hair, he also looked at him curiously.

An old man from the Zhao family couldn't help admiring.

"That's great! That's great! It's really worthy of my Zhao family's seed. Look, Your Majesty, how much this child's eyebrows look like yours!"

"..."

Zhao Ji's face froze for a moment.

On the child's brows, there are a few downy hairs.

Like a hammer!
Even if it really looks like it, it still looks like that bastard, so what does it have to do with Gu?
He glanced behind Zhao Ning and found that the kid was looking at him with a smile.

Zhao Ji sighed secretly, but let out a hearty laugh: "Nonsense! I, the royal family of the Zhao family, have been lords for generations. Come and see how talented my orphaned grandson is."

As he said that, he walked around among the Zhao crowd with the child in his arms.

It caused a burst of exclamation.

Although the appearance is not much different from ordinary children, the exuberant vitality and piercing eyes cannot deceive people.

Everyone's cultivation base is not low, and it can be seen at a glance that this child's innate talent is absolutely unique in the world.

Zhao Ji was not satisfied, and deliberately untied his swaddling clothes, revealing his little womb.

The baby had never seen so many people since she was born, and she was so fierce that she was so scared that she burst into tears.

while crying.

While peeing.

Like a fountain, it nourished the old Zhao clan and made people laugh.

Zhao Ji had enough exhibitions, so he took the child back with satisfaction, and carefully returned it to Zhao Ning. He glanced at the "couple" and said in a gentle voice, "You guys have been exhausted all the way, and you will have a good rest when you return to Qingjiang Hall. In the future, for the ceremony of returning to the sect, you just need to arrive, and the other orphans have already been arranged for you."

Zhao Ning smiled lightly: "Thank you, father!"

After saying that, he and Li Caimei went back to the carriage together.

Before getting into the carriage, Chong Ying Wuji cast a reassuring look.

Zhao Ji rushed to Ying Wuji and waved: "Come here, bastard!"

"Hey!"

Ying Wuji stepped forward with a smile: "Meet my father!"

It's only been three months.

Zhao Ji seemed to have aged a bit.

Since reaching an agreement with the Wei and Han families to destroy the Li family, the old man no longer hides his aging.

I used to dye my hair with black paint, but now I don't even dye my hair. The ends of my hair are still black, and the roots are already graying.

If it weren't for the king of a country to talk about etiquette.

I'm afraid I don't even bother to take care of my grooming.

Just like in the Xinli Palace, the image of the whole person is in line with that of a countryman. Even in Jiangcheng, it is said that the queen helped him tidy up.

Zhao Ji nodded slightly: "You are doing well in the new place. I will send you two tailors later. The Zhao Clan will meet in two days, and you will be there too!"

Hear this.

The elders of the Zhao clan couldn't help but glance at each other.

Although Ying Wuji is the son-in-law of the royal family, strictly speaking, he does not belong to the Zhao clan. Logically speaking, Ying Wuji is not qualified to attend this kind of return ceremony.

In the past, there were many sons-in-law who wanted to forcibly compete with the Zhao Clan Association to show their status in the Li Kingdom, but none of them succeeded in the end.

Ying Wuji this...

It was Zhao Ji who proposed it on his own initiative.

It was enough to show how much King Li valued this son-in-law.

However, no one from the Zhao Clan raised any objections. Although Ying Wuji's reform is not that beneficial to the Zhao Clan, his contribution to the Li Kingdom is obvious to all. It is unreasonable for such a virtuous minister to be disqualified from even the Zhao Clan Association. .

A few days ago, they also heard that Zhao Ji sent Zhao Du to take over the city defense of Xinli City to guard against Ying Wuji and the Bai family.

Now it seems like complete bullshit.

After Zhao Ji explained a word, he got up and drove back to the palace. The elders of the Zhao clan also dispersed one after another, preparing to work on the cleansing banquet tonight.

Ying Wuji watched a large group of people Wuyang Wuyang leave, thought for a moment on the spot, then smiled and beckoned them to get on the carriage.

"Let's go! Go home!"

……

half a year apart.

The consort's mansion is still the same as before, with an elegant and clean courtyard.

After all, Ying Wuji was rich, and although he moved away from Jiangcheng, none of the servants and maidservants in the Consort's Mansion were laid off.

Every day, I live a happy life where I receive monthly money on time and there is no boss to serve me.

of course.

Work is still serious.

Such a huge consort's mansion, what it was like in the past, is what it is today.

but……

Ying Wuji arrived at the inner courtyard and turned his head to take a look.

Saw a room with a closed door.

Usually at this point, the doors and windows of unoccupied guest rooms will be ventilated.

Ying Wuji looked at the porter, opened his mouth, and was about to ask.

The concierge hurriedly explained: "My son-in-law, Taoist priest Qingxu arrived in Jiangcheng the day before yesterday and said he had no money to stay at the inn, so he came to our concubine's mansion to stay. After I arranged for the Taoist priest to stay, I will write to you immediately , but I thought you'd be back soon, so I didn't write."

"Oh!"

Only then did Ying Wuji nod his head: "Good job, is the Taoist priest at home now?"

When he left Jiangcheng, he explained that if some people came to visit, they could arrange to stay in the son-in-law's mansion at will.

This includes Daoist Qingxu.

The concierge shook his head and said, "The Taoist chief is only here at night, and he should be back when it's time for dinner."

Ying Wuji hummed: "Understood, let's go down and go to the butler to receive the reward!"

The concierge was overjoyed, and retreated while thanking him.

Bai Yi was thoughtful: "Master Qingxu actually came over at this time."

She has never met Daoist Qingxu, but she knows that he is the spokesperson of the Taishangguan lineage in the secular world.

Even though Yang Zhu's lineage and Taishangguan's lineage did not move around frequently, she had heard that the hard power of Taishangguan's lineage was extremely powerful.

Yang Zhu's lineage has to be taught by others who have deviated, so that it can be regarded as barely equal.

"What is he here for..."

Ying Wuji rubbed his chin. In his impression, Daoist Qingxu didn't seem to do much except cheating the rich and nobles of their money, and a few small things that went along with the flow.

This time point is quite sensitive.

I don't know what he is doing here at this time.

"It doesn't matter, let's rest first!"

Ying Wuji smiled, and greeted everyone to go back to their rooms to rest.

The so-called fatigue of boats and cars is not a big physical burden for practitioners.

It's just too boring along the way.

Originally, he would be able to come back in a few hours if he chopped a few knives casually, or flew with his sword.

It is too heart-wrenching to set up a large convoy and express condolences to the people along the way.

Coupled with the fact that something big is about to happen, it's like a sword is hanging above his head.

Take advantage of these two days to be clean.

All he wanted was a good rest.

Seeing that he was going back to the house alone.

Bai Zhi tugged at the corner of Hua Chao's clothes: "Sister Hua Chao, go and rest with the young master!"

Hua Chao was stunned for a moment: "Huh?"

Usually, this little girl, although she was friendly with her, she often secretly fought wits and courage with her many times when it came to sleeping with her.

Why did you take the initiative to give up today?

Bai Zhi smiled and pushed her: "Go!"

Hua Chao didn't think any more, and responded with a smile, and followed Ying Wuji into the house.

There were only two people left in the courtyard.

Bai Zhi pursed her lips, and took Bai Yi's hand: "Ma'am, come with me."

With that said, he dragged her into the study.

After making sure that no one else noticed, he quickly closed the door and put a soundproof note on it.

Bai Yi took a deep look at her.

I found that the little girl's eyes were surprisingly bright.

The appearance is the same as before.

But the slightly cute expression before has disappeared, and instead there is a bit more cunning that belongs to the fox clan.

She took a deep breath: "Madam! I want to help you."

Bai Yi smiled and said, "How do you want to help?"

Bai Zhi said seriously: "I will help you in the way you expected!"

Bai Yi felt relieved.

This little girl was forcibly transformed into a human form when she was young due to her congenital deficiencies, resulting in the suppression of many talents.

It stands to reason that after the molt, the blood of the demon king revived, Su Hui should be activated immediately, and the memories deep in her heart would also be revived.

But for a long time, this little girl behaved the same as before. Bai Yi tried it several times but didn't respond.

Now it seems……

The little girl is pretty good at pretending!
This little girl came from a foreign land, and she was a real descendant of the Fox King. Through the hands of the poor Taoist of the Bai family, she was handed over to herself, the former head of the Bai family.

The process is so cumbersome.

Naturally, it wasn't simply to find a fox-tailed wife for his son.

There is a big plan brewing in Bai Zhi.

This plan.

Only the Bai family is poor and the previous heads of the family know.

However, when Bai Yi handed over the position of Patriarch, she did not inform Ying Wuji, because Ying Wuji might not be willing, and neither might Bai Zhi.

So she just waited for Bai Zhi to come to her door.

Bai Yi looked at her with a smile: "If you do this, won't you be afraid that Wuji will be angry with you?"

"I won't do things that make you angry!"

Bai Zhi pouted, and her tone was full of seriousness: "I just want to help you find a way out. I don't know if you can solve this matter, but you can't do without this way out. Madam, you have seen it too. , there are countless elite soldiers and powerful generals in the Zhao family, if they are really treacherous and attack, how can the young master escape?"

"Silly girl!"

Bai Yi rubbed her head: "Then have you ever thought that finding this way out may bring you great risks?"

Bai Zhi smiled and said, "Risk is risk. Young Master, he also took a lot of risks? I can't just be a little fox who eats and sleeps with me all the time. I want to help Young Master, and I also want to complete my own. Mission. I..."

She scratched her head: "I'm just afraid that the young master will blame me!"

Bai Yi felt a little emotional, this little girl had always been heartless before, but now she is so sensible, it would be a lie to say that she was not moved.

She stroked the hair on Bai Zhi's head: "That kid is good at everything, but he spoils his wife too much, so what's the matter with not doing anything at home? If you want to do it, then do it, no matter what." Don't over there, let me fool you."

"Ok!"

Bai Zhi nodded emphatically: "If the young master has an accident this time, then I will do my best to rescue him. If he is fine, then I will disappear for a while."

Bai Yi hugged the little girl tenderly: "Yes!"

"Then... I'm leaving!"

Bai Zhi's eye sockets were a little red, and immediately jumped up, directly turning into a beautiful fox.

Bite into the air, and a crack was created.

Then the whole fox got into it.

……

royal palace.

Chongli Hall.

The father and daughter sat opposite each other, talking freely.

On the table is a map of the entire Central Plains.

What they are talking about is the future trend of the world.

If Ying Wuji was here, he would definitely be able to hear that what the father and daughter talked about was very similar to what he deduced at that day's grand meeting of hundreds of schools, but there were many more variables. The key point of the father and daughter's topic was, How can these variables be used to unify the Central Plains more quickly and thoroughly.

This topic.

If it is proposed by any vassal state, it may be ridiculed for being overconfident, even if it is the Qian state known as the state of tigers and wolves, because the paper strength displayed by various countries is quite balanced.

Even if Li Guo succeeded in the political reform, he still hadn't shown any real achievements. In addition to the three points immediately, in the eyes of other princes, at most, he was on par with the previous Li Guo.

But for the father and daughter, domination of the world seems to be only a matter of time.

There are even discussions about how to minimize this time.

The degree of reduction is exaggerated.

If you speak out, you will be ridiculed by all countries.

However, the father and daughter agreed with the final conclusion.

but……

Zhao Ning looked at his father, with a hint of worry in his eyes: "If everything goes according to plan, this number of years is not an exaggeration. But father, you will really do what you promised with Wuji..."

"if not?"

Zhao Ji interrupted with a wave of his hand, with a smile on his face: "Since we have made an agreement, we won't go back on it. Even you think Gu is a treacherous person?"

"Don't dare!"

Zhao Ning hurriedly bowed: "It's just..."

At this moment.

Eunuch Cao's voice sounded outside the hall.

"Your Majesty! Daoist Qingxu please see me!"

"Prince Qingxu?"

Zhao Ji was thoughtful: "Biography!"

After a while.

Daoist Qingxu strode into the hall.

Hair and beard are all white.

Fairy fluttering.

Before anyone arrived, laughter echoed in the hall.

"Your Majesty King Li, long time no see, how are you doing these days!"

"Alright!"

Zhao Ji stood up with a smile, and greeted him warmly: "It's just that it's not as good as the Taoist priest. The Taoist priest's style has not diminished, but he is like a candle in the wind. Maybe one day, it will be blown out by the wind." Already!"

Daoist Qingxu smiled and waved his hands: "His Majesty Li Wang is serious!"

Zhao Ji stroked his gray beard, and said with a smile, "What's so serious? Isn't the Taoist priest also looking for Gu to open a bet and fulfill the bet, seeing that Gu's deadline is approaching?"

"His Majesty King Nali really misunderstood me!"

Daoist Qingxu smiled warmly: "It's just a demon plagued by the Chu Kingdom. Guannei sent a poor Taoist to investigate. However, there is no serious problem in the Chu Kingdom for a short time. When passing through Dali's hometown, I thought I had a friend here, so I stayed here on purpose. For two days, ask for a cup of tea.

As for the bet...

Pindao is not someone who cares about winning or losing.

Just wait for the market to open, you and I are not the ones who can't afford to lose.

Why make an extra trip just for a bet that you don't know when it will end? "

Zhao Ji laughed loudly, turned around and looked at Zhao Ning: "Ning'er, make a cup of tea!"

Subsequently.

He made a please gesture.

Bring Pindao to the Imperial Study Room.

Compared with the main hall of Chongli Hall, this place does not look so grand, it is just suitable for receiving guests.

Daoist Qingxu glanced at the chess on the table, and raised his eyebrows: "How is His Majesty King Li's chess skills?"

"So-so!"

Zhao Ji waved his hand: "Except for bullying that bastard Wuji, no one can win."

Daoist Qingxu became interested: "It happens that Pindao is also a stinky chess player, why don't you play a game with me?"

Zhao Ji glanced at him more, thought for a moment, and said with a half-smile: "I wish for it!"

A quarter of an hour later.

When Zhao Ning came over with the brewed tea, the black and white pieces on the chessboard were already indistinguishable.

Qingxu and poverty-stricken people stick to the black, step by step, and repeatedly push the white characters into danger.

Chess is good.

But only good.

At least in Zhao Ning's perception, he should be slightly inferior to Zhao Ji.

Zhao Ji's style of chess is changeable, no matter whether he is attacking indiscriminately, or digging pits against the poor, it is unlikely to be at a disadvantage.

But the actual situation is... Zhao Ji's disadvantage is not small.

His brows were slightly furrowed.

It looked a little annoyed.

Sometimes, he is reluctant to give up when he can open up the situation by giving up a small piece with a clear heart.

Sometimes, he gave up decisively when he was clearly in the game of a battleground.

slowly.

White lost the game.

Zhao Ji's speed of laying sons became slower and slower.

Since the last time the sunspots fell, his hand holding the chess has been hovering over the chessboard for a long time, but it has not landed for a long time.

Although his expression was calm, his breathing became a little rough.

at last.

His hand moved, as if he was about to make a move.

Now if he wants to break the situation, he has only two choices, either to cut off his wrists by a ruthless man, or to fight with Heizi in the quagmire until dark.

If this child falls, it is settled.

It's just that his hand just dropped half an inch, and then he retracted it again, holding the chess piece tightly in the palm of his hand.

Slowly put your hands on the table.

"The Daoist is a good chess player!"

Zhao Ji smiled and waved his hands: "Gu admit defeat!"

Daoist Qingxu stroked his beard slowly, and said with a smile: "This chess game is not a game that must be lost, will His Majesty King Li stop trying?"

"No need!"

Zhao Ji shook his head: "I'm old, my head can't keep up."

Daoist Qingxu didn't force him, he just picked up the cold tea on the table, raised his head and drank it down: "Thank you for the good tea! Pindao will leave for Chu country tomorrow, and I will take a good rest tonight, so I will say goodbye Already!"

Say it.

then stood up.

Smiling, he made a bow to Zhao Ji, and strode away from Chongli Hall.

"This old man, if you win, leave!"

Zhao Ji laughed and scolded, as if losing the game didn't affect his mood at all.

Zhao Ning took a deep breath: "Father! This seems to be the first time you have voluntarily surrendered in a game of chess."

"how?"

Zhao Ji asked with a half-smile, "I'm so old, can't I even admit defeat? You're about to put the game away!"

"Yes!"

Zhao Ning nodded, and put away the chess without haste.

Zhao Ji yawned and stood up, stretching his waist: "It's getting late, I'm going to sleep, after you finish collecting the chess pieces, go and rest too!"

"Father, wait!"

Zhao Ning stopped him.

Zhao Ji asked, "Anything else?"

Zhao Ning looked at his right hand and said with a faint smile, "You still have one in your hand!"

Zhao Ji's eyebrows trembled.

Slowly open your right hand.

The black chess piece inside had been turned into powder at some point.

And this time.

Zhao Ning has also put the black and white pieces on the chessboard back into the chess box.

She made a gesture of invitation: "Father! Can I invite you to another game?"

talking.

He took out a list from his arms and placed it on the opposite side of the chessboard.

That is the list of Li Guo attending the Kyushu Festival, all the top masters in the clan are listed here.

……

Consort House.

Ying Wuji yawned, and let the two tailors from the palace arrange himself in eighteen shapes.

He half-closed his eyes and asked, "Mother! Where's Bai Zhi?"

"That girl!"

Bai Yi waved her hands and said with a smile: "Her blood has awakened for the second time, and I asked her to find the old elder."

Second awakening?

Ying Wuji felt a little strange, could the bloodline be awakened again?
But he didn't doubt that there was him, the "old elder" that Bai Yi called was the super boss Bai's old way, absolute thigh.

As for the safety of Angelica dahurica, there is no need to worry too much.

Because Tianhu's dream is shared by the two, he can clearly perceive Bai Zhi's safety.

Moreover, this little girl is not only a teaching assistant in her own academy, but also a teaching assistant in online classes. She has learned all the spells she has taught, and she has also started a lot of small things in private.

In terms of combat power, ordinary soldiers are probably the only ones who can be manipulated by her.

There can be an old Taoist from the Bai family to help her awaken again.

It's a good thing.

"yawn……"

Ying Wuji stretched his waist, he just wanted to finish the measurement quickly, then eat a supper and go to bed.

I don't know if it's because of too many thoughts, but he has been very sleepy recently.

soon.

The measurement is over.

After sending the tailor away, he sat at the dining table, ready to cook the pot and show off the black-bone chicken porridge.

I never thought that before I moved the spoon, a voice came from outside the door.

"Leave a mouthful for Pindao!"

"Hey?"

Ying Wuji was a little reluctant, so he got a small bowl and shared it with Daoist Qingxu.

Daoist Qingxu smelled it and exclaimed: "It's really good!"

As he spoke, he took a small sip from the bowl and drank it.

Ying Wuji babbled meat porridge, and asked vaguely: "What kind of big game is there in our Jiangcheng? It has attracted you all the time!"

"There's something wrong with that!"

Daoist Qingxu was a little unhappy: "Old Daoist, I am a monk, so don't I have anything else to do besides gambling?"

Ying Wuji asked with a smile: "I heard that a new brothel has opened in the south of the city. The girl is solid and the price is affordable. Could it be that the Taoist priest came here?"

"You, you kid!"

Daoist Qingxu was very angry: "It's really humiliating! The old Taoist practiced boy kungfu, and he still retains Yuanyang. It's not like you boy, who always thinks about women in his head!"

Ying Wuji was a little disappointed: "So it wasn't! Then I'll take it as if you came to see the apprentice!"

Daoist Qingxu nodded: "Old Daoist, I just came to see my apprentice!"

Ying Wuji flipped his right hand.

The lightsaber was thrown out directly.

"Come out, Brother Tired!"

Han Juan's phantom yawned, with lazy resentment in his expression, as if he was dissatisfied that Ying Wuji forced him to work overtime.

But as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Daoist Qingxu, and was quite pleasantly surprised: "Disciple Han Juan, pay homage to Master!"

"Ok!"

Daoist Qingxu nodded: "I have seen it, let's go back!"

Han Juan: "..."

He looked puzzled, but Daoist Qingxu told him to go back, so he had no choice but to go back.

Before returning to the blade, he scratched his head and looked at the two of them for a while, not knowing what mystery the old and the young were up to.

Wait for Han Juan to go back.

Ying Wuji smiled and asked, "It seems that the Taoist priest didn't come to find his apprentice either!"

Daoist Qingxu was a little annoyed by him, and asked in a low voice: "Boy, are you not panicking at all now?"

"Why am I panicking?"

Ying Wuji looked puzzled.

Daoist Qingxu didn't know whether he was real or pretending, so he thought for a while before saying: "Before I came back, I played a game of chess with Old King Li."

"Oh?"

Ying Wuji still looked indifferent: "Does the Taoist priest want to teach me chess skills?"

Taoist Master Qingxu finished the last sip of porridge and put the bowl aside: "I don't dare to teach chess skills, but I just heard from your father that you have never defeated him in chess. You and I are destined, ten taels of silver, we Let you see the old man how I beat him."

"Twelve..."

Ying Wuji finally put away that indifferent look, and his eyes became a little more serious.

With a false grasp of his right hand, he frightened the air, and the chessboard in the study flew over and landed firmly on the table.

He took out ten taels of silver from his pocket, and said with a half-smile: "Please enlighten me, I really want to win."

"Good talk!"

Daoist Qing Xu brushed his hair back, with an extremely serious expression.

The left hand holds black, and the right hand is straightforward.

Alternate moves.

It was completely a replay of the chess game in the palace.

Even the timing of the drop is exactly the same.

Ying Wuji's eyes twitched.

The old man played this game of chess so... entangled?
a long time.

a long time.

The game is over.

Daoist Qingxu asked: "How?"

Ying Wuji nodded: "I learned it!"

Daoist Qingxu asked again: "Do you have any insights?"

"A little enlightenment, but not much!"

Ying Wuji smiled and waved his hands: "This is not my father's true level. In the middle game, there was a move that my father had a great chance of winning, but he missed it because of negligence. Daoist can win this game, It also took advantage of my father's lack of energy.

If my father and king make careful arrangements, all the heroes of the world will be on the chessboard.

No one can break it! "

Daoist Qingxu was not angry, but asked back: "Then, in your son-in-law's exquisite layout, has the same situation happened? Your victory or defeat does not depend on you, it only depends on whether your father is willing to let you win." What about the situation?"

The smile on Ying Wuji's face remained undiminished: "So what about existence? Could it be that he will give up the great situation that he has worked so hard for because of me?"

Daoist Qingxu looked at the chessboard: "If he is young and strong, he won't. But after he finishes this move, you will be the only player left. Why won't he fall into a situation where the outcome depends only on you?"

Ying Wuji smiled and said, "It's enough for him to trust me."

"Believe it or not, it's never a question!"

Daoist Qingxu was a little tired, he waved his hands and said, "Wuji, I'll ask you a question!"

Ying Wuji asked: "Teacher, tell me!"

Daoist Qingxu took away the chess pieces one by one, backed up to the "Zhao Ji's winning hand" in Ying Wuji's mouth, and then asked: "If you are the one holding the black, are you sure to face this situation?" A winning hand?"

Ying Wuji thought for a long time, then nodded with a smile: "There is no one who can win in this world. I said casually, why do you take it seriously?"

He twisted a white piece and it landed on the chessboard.

this step.

It was still Zhao Ji's game.

This hand gave up the precious initiative.

With a smile on his face: "I still believe that chess will be played according to the game record."

Daoist Qingxu watched him quietly for a while.

Taking a deep breath, he stood up.

"Never mind!"

"Take care of yourself!"

Done.

Slowly stood up and walked into the courtyard.

Take a leap.

It disappeared with a whoosh.

……

some unknown corner.

Nangong Yan watched Ji Dong play chess quietly.

Ji Dong holds the black in his left hand and the white in his right. According to the chess record, he slowly moves the chess.

The smile on his face grew brighter.

"King Li."

"Zhao Ji."

"It's a pity...it's still old!"