The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

"Uncle Meng? Isn't he a chess basket?" Yun Qingyue picked up a white piece and landed on the chessboard.

"It's just a smelly chess basket." Yun Lao said.

Yun Qianyue was funny and hit him, "Your chess skills are not necessarily better than Uncle Meng's, they are only half a catty, and they also put out the ancient chess game."

Old Master Yun snorted, "Everyone in the ancient chess game puts on it, the less likely it is for those who can't play chess to enter the magic path."

Yun Qianyue agreed with this sentence, but did not refute it.

"The nebula map appeared a few days ago. Did King Jing and you see it?" Old Master Yun asked as he fell.

Yun Qianyue glanced at him and nodded, "Well, I saw it! Did you climb to the roof to see it?"

"When Lingyin, the first monk in the world, was wrong, he calculated that the day was one day later than the day when the nebula figure appeared. Everyone believed in him, but he didn't want the nebula figure to come out the day before. Although this Jingzhong person Everyone knows that the nebula map that is waiting for a hundred years, but too much to believe in Lingyin, has missed the hour, and even the Regent was mistaken by Lingyin. He didn’t wait that night, and he only knew the nebula the next day. The picture appeared, and there were very few people who saw the nebula picture that day. But my old man knew that Jing Xiao must be the one he saw.” Yun Lao said.

"Why didn't I even know that the nebula map was pushed ahead of time?" Yun Qianyue thought that she really didn't know in advance, and was suddenly dragged by Rongjing to see what nebula map.

"You don't believe in the words of the **** stick, you hated monk priests since childhood, your ears are listening to something you want to listen to, and these days are closed in the palace of Rongwang, and they are almost inseparable from Jing Xiaozi. Say this to you in front of you?" Grandpa Yun glanced at him, and his voice changed, "But you don't have to listen to anything else beside Jing Xiaozi. Lingyin's bald donkey is indeed unreliable."

Yun Qianyue laughed, "Master Lingyin has left Tiansheng for half a year? How can he believe what he has calculated for half a year?"

"He is a half-celestial body. He can pretend to be able to look at people's past and present lives, and now he has a big head. It is estimated that he will go back to heaven without a word. Let's cat in the East China Sea!" said Old Master Yun.

Yun Qianyue thought that she was hiding from him because he boasted that he could see people’s past and present lives, but he didn’t want him to show her past life, what mountain and doctrine conference was held in the East China Sea a few months ago. It was very lively. The monk, priest, nun, and all those who were famous, ran away, and even the old man of Xueshan, she was not interested in speaking Lingyin, and no longer speaking.

"What did you see?" Lord Yun Yun asked.

"Forget!" Yun Qianyue said.

Grandpa Yun snorted, "Is it really forgotten? Or is it not satisfactory?"

Yun Qianyue glanced at Old Yun Yun, "You are an old man who is going to be an ancient man, and he still cares about what the nebula map does? That is all a hundred years later, are you sure you can live that long?"

"It's more than a hundred years later, right?" Old Master Yun looked at her.

Yun Qianyue raised her eyebrows leisurely, "So what? In my opinion, it is just a bunch of beautiful and fleeting stars. From ancient times to the present, there is a long history, so a moment of starry light is really nothing. There are so many things that I'm satisfied with. I can't count them. Where can I find everything to be successful, I just need to know that I can be with Rong Jing."

"Stinky girl, what intriguing soup did you infuse with Jing Xiaozi? Are you so sure you will be with him?" Old Master Yun raised his eyebrows and grunted, "You don't tell me, I know some, your mother also did that day I saw the nebula."

"She will also pinch the fortune-telling?" Yun Qingyue was surprised, was that woman omnipotent?

"Her father-in-law knows astronomy and geography, and the ancients and the modern, the genius and the crooked, can't she? Can you be a little girl? You can't look a little able, but it's still far worse than your mother." Yun Lao Said the Lord.

Yun Qingyue pouted and lengthened her voice, "Yes, my mother is so powerful, she is your good daughter-in-law!"

Old Master Yun raised his beard, "In short, it is stronger than your stinky girl who only knows to be angry with me every day."

Yun Qingyue stopped talking and didn't get him a few good words from childhood. She didn't expect him to hold his grandson in his arms like someone else's grandfather. Of course, if that old man were like that, she would be terribly cold first.

Grandpa Yun saw that Yun Qiangyue no longer talked, nor did he talk, so the grandchildren and grandchildren started playing chess step by step.

The ancient chess game is ever-changing, and every step of the game can produce countless changes. It seems to be a battlefield of thousands of horses and horses. The game has reached one-third of the chess. The old master Yun Yun reached out and pushed the board, "No more!"

"No longer?" Yun Qianyue raised her eyebrows.

"Old, I can't lose it if I refuse to accept it." Grandpa Yun took out a black book from his arms and threw it to Yun Qianyue. "This is the file of the Grand Princess. When I sorted out the books in the palace, I accidentally saw it and found myself. Put it away. There is a barbaric text in it. No one can understand Tiansheng. If you can understand it, it may be useful to you. Give it to you!"

Yun Qingyue froze, reaching for the black book. I saw that this book was very thick, although the paper was yellow, but it was well preserved. She opened it and looked at it: "This is the language of the Manchu, I know, this is not a dossier, but it is the Princess Long. Notes."

"It turned out to be the notes of Princess Chang, who had been injured and missing for a year, and fell into a barbaric tribe. It was about that time that he learned that language." Lord Yun Yun nodded. "About Princess Chang. The files are destroyed. The reason why this note is left is probably because no one understands it."

Yun Qianyue didn't speak, and began to look.

Grandpa Yun stood up and out of the gazebo.

Unconsciously, a notebook saw the end, the sky was already ringing in the afternoon, Yun Qianyue closed the book, and she saw Yunli walk in from the outside, she shouted, "Brother!"

Yunli walked over and looked warm, "Jing Shizi's carriage is waiting at the door, please go!"

"Scientific examination is over?" Yun Qianyue asked.

"Well, it's over!" Yunli nodded, "Cangting first place, Shen Zhao second place."

Yun Qianyue raised her eyebrows, and was not surprised by the result. "Cang Ting was born in the top ten aristocratic families after all. The top ten aristocratic families have erudite origins. The family has thousands of books and profound foundations. Although Shen Zhao learned a lot, he worked hard, but Still not as good as Cangting’s innate advantage."

"Shen Zhao is already good!" Yun Li said.

Yun Qianyue nodded, reached into his arms, and put a token into Yunli's hand, "Brother, this is the three thousand hidden guard order of the Wang Wang Mansion. The father gave me a few months ago, and I don't need it. I’ll give you today!"

Yun Li was stunned and immediately refused, "The people you gave me are enough, you can use this one!"

"Originally, this token should be passed to Yun Wangfu Shizi, and it should be yours. Moreover, you have to protect yourself for Yunwang Mansion and the children in your sister-in-law's stomach, and you must also protect your sister-in-law. Wei is by your side, even if someone wants to help you, you must have that skill. I can rest assured, keep it!" Yun Qianyue waved his hand.

Yun Li heard no longer refused, whispering: "When I first entered the house, I knew that Princess Six had been here, but fortunately you were there."

"Even if I'm not here, my grandfather won't let her bully my sister-in-law. A hundred years ago, how many times did our ancestors die for the ancestor emperor? How? If she dares to make you wrong, it’s okay to be small. If it’s too big, you just kill her without fear of fear.” Yun Qingyue mentioned the six princesses in a cold voice.

"Good!" Yunli nodded.

Yun Qianyue said nothing more and stepped out of the pavilion.

At the entrance of Yunwang Mansion, Rongjing’s carriage was already waiting there. Yun Qingyue picked up the driving curtain, and saw Rongjing slightly closed her eyes. She gently pulled her into the carriage and dropped the curtain, seeing that Rongjing had opened her eyes. , She put the black book in her hand, "I don't want Grandpa to have this good thing in your hand, please take a look!"

Rong Jing raised his eyebrows, opened the black book in his hand, glanced at it, and was slightly surprised, "Princess's notes?"

"Huh!" Yun Qianyue nodded.

Rong Jing looked quietly, and Yun Qingyue didn't speak. He lay down and put his head on his leg to close his eyes and relax.

The carriage returned to Rongwang Mansion, stopped steadily, Rong Jing closed his notebook, pursed his lips, and suddenly chuckled, "It turns out that the eldest princess of the Ye Family turned out to be the ancestor Rongwang."