Scheme of the Official Descendant

Before I heard Ren Shimin said he was going to the warm pavilion in the garden to enjoy tea and play chess, Ren Yaoqi went straight out of the veranda and walked on the path leading to the garden.

Ren's garden pavilions, pavilions, water pavilions and eaves are all in the south style. Although many chilly flowers and plants in the garden cannot survive due to geographical advantages, the seasonal flowers are also changed every season. Therefore, the garden is indispensable for flowers all year round.

There is a lake pavilion in the garden, which is a good place to enjoy the cool summer. But because there are spring and summer seasonal flowers and plants around there, the lake pavilion in the autumn and winter seasons is either withered lotus branches or white, and it is full of wind and cold wind, so when autumn arrives, the master of the family We all left the pavilion and went to the Nuan Pavilion in the northwest corner of Meilin.

Although the Nuan Pavilion is not big, it is burned with earth dragons, and the windows on all sides are covered with cellophane, so you can faintly see the sparse shadows around it, delicate and elegant. Ren Shimin often comes here to paint.

When Ren Yaoqi approached the Nuan Pavilion, it was silent, but Ren Yaoqi still kept walking.

"You can go to the pavilion over there and wait. I will come out after a few words with my father." In the pavilion not far away, two maids were surrounding a charcoal basin, and they seemed to be the maids in charge of the warm pavilion. Condemned by the master inside.

Seeing someone coming here, the two maids stood up, one of them was about to meet him, Xi'er smiled and quickly walked over without waiting for them to come. Sydney originally wanted to say something. After taking a look at Ren Yaoqi, after thinking about it, she saluted and turned and followed Xi'er.

Ren Yaoqi raised his hand and opened the curtain of the Nuan Pavilion.

There is a short table in the Nuan Pavilion, and Ren Yijun and a strange boy are sitting on opposite ends. Ren Shimin sat sideways, sipping a teapot in his hand while watching the game. The three of them, whether they were in the game or watching the game, were engrossed, and did not even notice that someone came in.

On the contrary, Ren Yijun's young man who was squatting on the side looked up and saw Ren Yaoqi gently gesturing towards him, so he squatted back.

This is the first time that Ren Yaoqi has seen the legendary Young Master Han clearly.

I saw that his outer fur cloak had been taken off, and he was only wearing a white robe with bluegrass embroidered on the cuffs and flaps. He had black hair trimmed his eyebrows, his nose was high, his lips were thin, and his head was slightly tilted and his expression serious and silent. From her point of view, he could feel his eyes drooping slightly.

This is a handsome man with a calm temperament.

He seemed to be aware of Ren Yaoqi's gaze, he raised his eyes and looked over, his long and narrow eyes were as dark as winter night.

Ren Yaoqi lowered his eyes calmly, blessed him in his direction, and then walked to Ren Shimin without squinting.

Ren Shimin only saw her now, and couldn't help being shocked, but he gently waved her hand to tell her not to say anything, and waited until the chess game was over. Ren Shimin always observes the chess without saying a word and does not disturb the thinking of the player who plays chess.

Ren Yijun frowned and stared at her, with an undisguised unhappiness on his face, then quickly turned his head and stopped looking at her.

Ren Yaoqi stood quietly behind Ren Shimin, staring at the chessboard in front of him without making a sound.

The reason why Ren Yijun and Ren Shimin fell in love is because the two have similar interests. In addition to reciting poems and composing pairs, playing piano and drawing pictures, he also loves chess, and both of them are considered good players.

However, in spite of this, Ren Yijun also showed defeat in this game.

A quarter of an hour later, Ren Yijun sighed and gave in.

"I lost again!" Ren Yijun said, but his tone was not half unhappy. Then he turned to Ren Shimin and said, "Uncle San, this guy is really amazing, I have lost three battles and three, should I replace you? You must kill this guy's power!"

Gongzi Han lowered his head and smiled, picking up the chess pieces in silence.

Ren Shimin watched the game for a long time. He had already become addicted to chess and was a little eager to try. He looked at Ren Yaoqi and talked in a low voice: "Yaoyao, can I wait until Dad has finished playing chess?"

Ren Yaoqi nodded, and Ren Shimin immediately happily changed seats with Ren Yijun.

The battle began again.

Ren Yaoqi still watched silently, with a low sense of existence. So no one felt that she was standing here in the way.

This time Ren Shimin persisted for a longer time than Ren Yijun, but in the end he was still defeated and lost two sons.

Ren Yaoqi looked at the final chess game thoughtfully.

Another game, the result is the same, this time Ren Shimin lost three points.

Ren Yijun laughed, stretched out his hand to pat Han Gongzi on the shoulder, admiring the authenticity: "You kid, that's great!"

Ren Yaoqi couldn't help but was taken aback. This was the first time she saw Ren Yijun smiling, and she was still laughing. With this smile, his originally gloomy temperament disappeared in smoke, and the vivacious anger of the young man radiated, and he was a little handsome.

Ren Shimin also looked at Young Master Han with appreciation: "Yun Qian, I give up!"

Ren Yaoqi looked at the two men in the Ren family and finally understood why his father, who had never left the backyard in his previous life, suddenly worried about his daughter's marriage on a whim. He really hoped that Han Yunqian would be his son-in-law. In his eyes, good drawing, good writing, and good chess are his criteria for choosing friends and son-in-law.

Among the daughters, Ren Yaohua is the most suitable age for Han Yunqian.

"One more game?" Ren Yijun enthusiastically proposed.

Han Yunqian looked outside and said apologetically: "It's too early. My mother and sister are afraid they have already gone back. How about getting here today? Next time I will be the host, please let the two of you have a tea shop. chess."

Ren Yijun has a weird temper. If he sees you pleasingly, he will tolerate you very much. On the contrary, if you annoy him, he will have trouble with you everywhere.

Han Yunqian was right with his appetite, so he refused his proposal and he didn't see any irritation. Instead, he nodded and said, "That's fine, what do you say, Sanshu?"

Ren Shimin is a very good talker, and he doesn't force it. He smiled and said: "Then next time, I have to study the way to victory today."

Han Yunqian got up to retire, and Ren Shimin also got up: "I will accompany you out."

Han Yunqian hurriedly said: "You are an elder, how can Yun Qian take care of you? Yun Qian has to go to the old lady to say goodbye."

Ren Shimin suddenly remembered that his daughter was still waiting for him here, and could not help but glance at Ren Yaoqi with some hesitation.

Ren Yijun waved his hand: "What do you do with these pompous gifts? Can Yun Qian blame us for neglecting him? I'll let Duobao send him over. Sanshu, you sit down and discuss with me the previous chess path?" It looks like nothing outside.

Han Yunqian smiled and nodded, and then gave everyone a tick.

"Young Master Han, Duobao will send you out." Ren Yijun's young servant came forward.

Han Yunqian followed Duo Bao, Ren Yaoqi stared at him quietly and disappeared into the warm pavilion, without saying a word from beginning to end.

"Uncle San, how about let's resume the previous game?" Ren Yijun was eager to try. As he said, he started to restore the chessboard. It was when Ren Shimin just showed his defeat in the last game.

"Yaoyao, are you looking for daddy?" Ren Shimin asked his daughter with a smile.

"Uncle San, it's the same if you have something to say later." Ren Yijun stared at Ren Yaoqi dissatisfied, very impatient.

Ren Yaoqi blinked at Ren Shimin, then squatted down to help Ren Yijun resume the game.

Ren Yijun glanced at her and saw that she was right, so he followed her.

Ren Shimin laughed and touched Ren Yaoqi's ground, and sat opposite Ren Yijun.

"I remember, it was here that Uncle San you just started to lose. Yun Qian's move was wonderful! In an instant half of the country was settled." As Ren Yijun fell, it was Han Yunqian's previous move. "Uncle San, how about giving you another chance to turn defeat into victory?"

Ren Shimin held the small teapot, touched his chin and pondered for a long time. He was about to settle, but he saw a slender white hand suddenly stretched out beside him. He took the white child in his hand and placed it on the chessboard.

Ren Shimin was taken aback for a moment, but did not react.

Ren Yijun was angry. He was about to swear, his eyes swept across the chessboard, and his eyes widened immediately: "Second...trick!"

"Is that Young Master Han really that amazing?" Ren Yaoqi made a grimace while holding his chin, and said with an unconvinced expression, "I don't think so."

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