Misidentifying his own father: the supernatural son, the spiritual doctor mother

Chapter 121 The Wrath of Nangong Chenyan [1]

"Kill them all!" Nangong Chenyan waved his hands lazily, as if making an irrelevant decision.

"Your Majesty, if you think about it again, maybe you can come up with something."

"Since they are dead men, they have already tasted this kind of punishment. You can't find anything, so save your energy."

The man in black nodded: "Yes, my subordinates will do it right away."

As soon as the man in black left, Nangong Chenyan supported his head slightly with one hand, and called out: "Huang Debiao!"

Immediately, a person walked in and asked cautiously, "Your Majesty, what should I order my servant to do?"

"I suddenly want to play a game of chess with the prime minister."

Huang Debiao was taken aback: "But your majesty, the time has passed."

"Xiao Dezi, tell me, when I, the king of a country, is addicted to chess, I still have to watch my courtiers' time. How sad do you think it is?"

Huang Debiao was shocked, and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed: "The emperor is the proud son of heaven, this servant will go to the Weifu to announce the decree."

Nangong Chenyan waved his hand, telling him to hurry back.

Less than half an hour later, Huang Debiao came to Yiyuan Hall with a gray beard, about 50 years old, and an old man in official robes.

"Veteran Wei Yuanying sees the emperor, long live my emperor!" When the old man saw Nangong Chenyan, he fell to the ground and bowed.

Nangong Chenyan was still reclining on the sleeping bed, but said indifferently: "There are no outsiders here, so there is no need for Master Wei to be polite."

Wei Yuanying insisted: "At any time, the king is the king, and the minister is the minister, and etiquette must never be abandoned."

Nangong Chenyan didn't seem to want to talk more about this topic, after hearing his words, he just answered lightly: "As you wish!"

Then, he turned to look at Huang Debiao: "The place here is too small, let's change to Jinmoju."

Wei Yuanying was stunned for a moment: "Your Majesty, it's just a game of chess, why change places?"

Nangong Chenyan got up slowly, smiled faintly, and walked out without answering him.

Huang Debiao hurriedly shouted from behind: "Come on, hurry up and get ready for the Luanjia, and drive Jinmoju!"

Jinmoju is the only palace built on water in the Dongzhi Kingdom's palace. The residence is not big, but it is connected to the artificial lake in the palace outside. The scenery is usually pleasant, and it is also a good place to escape the heat when it is hot.

At this moment, such a beautiful scenery has some disharmonious elements.

Hundreds of men in black surrounded the entire lake. Each of them held a hemp rope as thick as a thumb in their hands. All the hemp ropes were intertwined into countless squares. At each point of the interlacing, they helped each other in a chess-like format. A white person with corresponding words written on the back of the person, for example: cart, horse, gun and so on.

The entire chessboard is complete, except that the generals and commanders in the middle of the two ends are missing.

"Your majesty, this is..." Wei Yuanying stared at this scene, puzzled.

Nangong Chenyan smiled lightly and said, "I just watched the sky at night in Yiyuan Hall, and suddenly thought, how interesting would it be if I could play a game of chess with Master Wei like this?"

"Your Majesty, how...how do we move those chess pieces?"

"I have my own way." Nangong Chenyan got off the Luanjia, sat down in the "handsome" seat next to him, and then signaled to Wei Yuanying, "Master Wei, I'm ready, I will love you instead."

Wei Yuanying didn't know what kind of medicine he sold in the gourd, but judging from what he meant now, it should be to let him sit on the "general" position.

(End of this chapter)