Kowloon wins

Chapter 13 March's Lecture
The old fourteen is a good guy, now I can see the strangeness, it is interesting, I must be planning to fish in troubled waters, but unfortunately, this master has no strength at hand, and I am afraid there is no other way except to ask the old eight to beat the autumn wind After thinking about it, hey, I don’t know how the old eight will do it, looking forward to it!

Looking at Yinzhen's rushing back, Hong Qing immediately raised her brows, and instantly guessed what the old fourteen was thinking, and couldn't help feeling hot in her heart—although it is temporarily impossible to judge Yinzhen's intentions. After hearing the news, what kind of actions will be taken, but the sudden drop in the pressure of the Chengjun Palace is a certainty, not for anything else, but because pulling Yinrong off the horse is the most enthusiastic thing for the brothers , the eggs have exposed gaps, how can a crowd of flies rush forward without smelling the smell, at this delicate moment, who still has the intention to make things difficult for Chengjun Prince and his son.

Um?This guy is...

Thinking of the situation where a large group of flies were biting the eggs, Hong Qing couldn't help but twitched the corner of her mouth, revealing a somewhat obscene smile, just as she was enjoying herself secretly, she suddenly saw a lapis lazuli stone walking in the door. The middle-aged fourth-rank official in top-wearing and flying goose men's clothing, followed by Goshha holding a chessboard and a chess box, with a tight face, really took Hong Qing by surprise—don't look Hong Qing has only been in the upper study room for two months, but all the Manchu and Han teachers, whether it is teaching the inner rhyme of the text, or the outer rhyme of the martial arts, or the Hanlin who teach the scriptures, Hong Qing is already a master. It looks familiar, but Dudu has never seen this person in front of him before, so he can't help but feel a little bit of a whisper in his heart.

"Meet sir."

It doesn't matter if they know each other or not, they are all gentlemen anyway, and the courtesy they should have is indispensable. Although they are muttering in their hearts, Hong Qing's etiquette is very considerate, and the smile on her face is also special. sincerity.

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, little prince, please sit down, old man Ma Qi, Master Liang, who is giving the essay today, is ill, so he took a temporary leave of absence, and let the old man take over the class, hehe, the little prince will not be offended, will he?"

The middle-aged official was obviously a new teacher, and he seemed quite uncomfortable facing Hong Qing's big gift. After being obviously stunned for a moment, he hurriedly shook his hand and explained a few words with a dry smile.

Madge?uh...

As soon as he heard that the person claimed to be Ma Qi, Hong Qing's eyes immediately lit up, not for anything else, but because Hong Qing knew exactly what kind of person the master in front of him was, don't think he is only a fourth grade now He was the young minister of Taichang Temple, but the officials behind him were promoted very fast. In a few years, he was promoted to the high position of the University of Martial Arts Hall, which is an extremely human minister. How many dignitaries in the court have been envied.

"How dare you kid, Mr. Fucha (Mr. Qi's surname) has a long history of family education, and he is also a pillar of the dynasty. I am very lucky to be taught by Mr. face to face."

Although I don't know the real connotation of Ma Qi's appearance here, but knowing that this person will surely become a great success in the future, and he is also one of the key figures in the last years of the Kangxi Dynasty, Hongqing is happy to befriend him when he is "poor and humble". Flattery doesn't cost money, and it's not a big deal to take a few more shots. In view of this, Hong Qing immediately made a look of excitement, bowed again and saluted again, with high hats "shua "Shua" and threw it on Ma Qi's head.

"Little prince, you are polite, you are polite, I dare not be an old man, sit down, sit down."

People like to listen to good words, and March is no exception, especially when these words come from childish mouths, which makes March feel more at ease, but March still has self-knowledge—— In terms of knowledge, he, Ma Qi, is a bit capable when he asks himself, but he is really far behind Hu Renyu and other great Confucians of the dynasty. However, he couldn't get along with Ma Qi at all. Feeling ashamed, she couldn't help but blush, and she could only smile awkwardly, and waved her hand to signal Hong Qing to sit down.

"Thank you sir for giving me your seat."

Seeing Ma Qi's embarrassment, Hong Qing laughed secretly, but her face was full of respect and humility. After a thank you, she sat down upright and looked at him expectantly. Looking at March, he looked like he was listening to instructions respectfully.

"Well, ah, the sage has the six arts of a gentleman, and the four virtues of an elegant person. I think the young prince knows it all, so the old man will stop talking. The six arts must be taught in a proper way, and the old man dare not do it. As for the four virtues of an elegant person Well, the master of piano, chess, calligrapher, old man only knows a little bit about chess, now that he is acting as a substitute, let’s use this instead, I don’t know what the little prince thinks?"

Ma Qi came here today because he was temporarily entrusted by someone, and he was not prepared to prepare for the lesson. He planned to fool around a few times and settle the matter, but he didn't expect that Hong Qing would put on a high hat of the boss first, and then accept it again and again. Hongqing's big gift, it's not easy to fool around casually, the problem is that there is no goods in the stomach, it is not impossible if you really want him to give a lecture, but I am afraid that if the explanation goes wrong, if it is passed on, it will be terrible. It's not a fun thing, so I have no choice but to bite the bullet and flick away.

Well, this old clapper is here to fool around!

Even though it hasn’t been long since Hong Qing came here to go to the study, she has already figured out the rules inside. Go is certainly one of the compulsory courses, but only the chess servants enshrined by the inner court are eligible to teach. With Ma Qi's status, wouldn't it be a big joke to come to the study to talk about Go?

"Please enlighten me, sir."

Hong Qing is a small person, but her scheming is not small at all. Although she is full of slander, she is extremely respectful and humble in her big face. She did not point out Ma Qi's bad intentions, but bowed her body humbly. Incomparably replied.

"Well, okay, has the little prince ever learned how to play chess?"

Seeing Hongqing being so respectful, Ma Qi's uneasy heart calmed down a lot. He stroked his long beard on his chest, nodded in relief, and asked with a smile.

"I've learned some rules before, but I don't understand them, so please give me some guidance."

Hong Qing is no stranger to the game of Go. When he was in primary school, Go was very popular. I don’t know how many parents have enrolled their children in Go classes. Hong Qing is also one of them, not to mention , with an extraordinary IQ, Hong Qing really played well, and almost embarked on the road of professional Go, but unfortunately fell ill later, so that she missed the selection contest of the Provincial Chess Academy, and had to play Go only as a hobby, Just like that, I casually made up an amateur seven-dan certificate, and put it in the most conspicuous place in the dormitory. When I brought the girl home, I showed it off a few times. Now when I heard Ma Qi talking about Go, my hands were really a little bit Itchy, but when it's time to pretend to be humble, Hong Qing did not hesitate to show it last time.

"Well, it's good if you have practiced it. In chess, the first thing is to follow the rules, and the second is to practice more. Since the little prince knows the rules, he can practice a game. That's it, the old man will not bully the living, so let's forgive the little prince first." Four sons, is this possible?"

Ma Qi has no other hobbies. He neither loves money nor women. He just likes to play a few games of chess. He is free on weekdays and always likes to find a few masters to learn from. National players, but they are quite good. They are considered rare opponents among the officials in the court. At this moment, they are just here to mess around. After hearing that Hongqing understands the rules of chess, he simply skips the lecture and directly lays the chessboard. Putting it on the copy in front of Hong Qing, she grabbed a chair casually, lifted the hem of the official robe, sat down, and chatted with each other with a smile.

how?You are always sitting down, how can you not play this game?Even if you are fooling around, you have to have a sense of public morality, don't you?
Regarding Ma Qi's behavior of focusing on getting past today's lecture, Hong Qing really couldn't laugh or cry, but she couldn't say no, she could only humbly reach out and pick up the cover on the chess box, and took out five white chess pieces , put one on each of the four star positions, and then put the last one on the lower right star dot. At the end, he waved his hand and said "please".

"Well, the little prince has a good sense of the overall situation, and this move is quite like a national player, good!"

Seeing Hong Qing's first move to seize the big field, Ma Qi couldn't help being taken aback. You must know that under handicap situations, low players often defend the corner three or three times to occupy the ground. There are few players like Hong Qing. It's so elegant to play chess, but it's strange, it's strange, Ma Qi didn't take it to heart, and praised Hong Qing with a smile, but his subordinates were not slow, picked up a sunspot and moved three or three points to the lower right corner Go, what you put out is to take the real meaning.

"Huh? Okay, don't fight for the gains and losses of a city or a place, the little prince is so brave!"

Hong Qing didn't respond to Ma Qi's point at all, and directly played on the star point on the left chessboard, which immediately made Ma Qi stunned again, but he still didn't care much about Hong Qing's big move , after complimenting Hongqing, she unceremoniously placed another stone at the bottom left three-three place.

"Okay, the little prince is elegant in chess, not bad, not bad!"

"Well, this hand has a taste, great, great!"

……

"Well, this move, this, this..."

……

Hong Qing neither paid attention to Ma Qi's comments, nor followed Ma Qi's pace, and moved quickly. Every time Ma Qi thought for a long time before making a move, Hong Qing followed closely and made a move.At the beginning, Ma Qi commented very relaxedly, but after more than fifty steps, Ma Qi could no longer relax. The reason is very simple, all the external momentum and the big field were taken away by Hong Qing, He, Ma Qi, only had four little horns and survived incomparably.

Facing Hong Qing's incomparably powerful momentum, Ma Qi didn't even know how to attack. After a few attempts, not only did he not take advantage of the slightest advantage, he was even forced to work hard by Hong Qing. , After he made a good double eye tenaciously and survived a small piece of chess with untold hardships, he realized that Hongqing had surrounded a huge belly without knowing it. Odd lost, it was not a small loss of one and two, but a total of more than forty losers.

"This game doesn't count, come again, fight with a tie, the old man won't believe it!"

Facing the disastrous defeat, Ma Qi's old face turned green, and he no longer cared about being the master of the game. He messed up the chess game, and insisted on another game...

(End of this chapter)