Huang Shigong looked at his chess game lightly.

Black and white, he has achieved the extreme.

The size of the place, that is, Brother Wang Xudao and him are only five or five.

Huang Shigong, he is the only person in the world who has intersected with Wang Xu.

Because they are all really smart people, when the three-foot chessboard can't show their talents, the world is their chess game.

When Wang Xu did not meet Huangshi Gong, he held white in his left hand and black in his right hand, taking the countries as his son and the world as the game, spinning the world and entertaining himself.

Later, after meeting Huangshi, who was only 20 years old but had no access to heaven and earth with his general wisdom, Wang Xu reined in his heart, abandoned the situation of the world, and discussed with him.

It's a pity that at that time, even if Wang Xu's health preservation skills were the best in ancient and modern times, he couldn't continue to live for himself.

After all, at the age of one hundred and fifty, finally in the valley.

After Wang Xu's death, Huangshi began to travel the world.

I don't want to have immortals in the world.

So, he came to the capital of the King of Qin, to meet the immortal who was thorough to the sky, and to see what else was interesting in the world.

"The things of the world are boring and tight, and I just hope that the immortals in the sky will add some fun to this world. ”

"Brother Dao, the immortals have already set their sights on Bai Qi and Shang Ying's disciples, and Brother Dao may be visible with Huangshi in the future. ”

Huang Shigong slowly put back the chess pieces on the chessboard, then turned around and opened the glass window.

Sunlight came in through the window.

Huang Shigong took a breath of fresh air and slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity.

He looked at the clear blue sky, and the pure white hall like a fairyland in the distance.

"At this time, I can only talk about it after four days. ”

"Mr. Chunqiu, the national player is not a useless chess, Huangshi is not talented, I want to see how the heavenly man falls?"

Huang Shigong's eyes seemed to be a chess game in an instant, and a monstrous hand was messing up the world.

That's the real fun story.

It's a pity that it only belongs to the supreme wise.

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In the Taiyin School Palace, there is chaos due to preaching, and outside the Taiyin School Palace, there is no exception.

Above the mansion of Gongzi Chu, in front of Gongzi Chu is his concubine Hua Ji, who has two sons, Cheng Chan.

Hua Ji is the daughter of the nobles of the Qin State, and her son was the most likely to inherit everything from Zichu before Zhao Zheng returned to the country.

After the mother and son are expensive, Hua Ji was originally beautiful.

But after Zhao Ji returned, everyone's attitude changed.

They all fell to Zhao Ji, to be precise, to Zhao Zheng.

The instantaneous change of the situation and people's hearts has to be said to make Hua Ji very frustrated.

"Childe, the concubine doesn't ask for her own body, she just wants to be able to worship under the immortals. ”

Hua Ji brocade was draped, and tears fell.

Looking at his figure and appearance, it has to be said that it is enough to make people feel the soul.

At this time, the cry is even more distressing.

But Zichu was unmoved.

"Under the Immortal Sect?"

Zi Chu looked at Hua Ji coldly and said:

"Do you know what it is?"

"Under the immortal sect, you are a woman and a Taoist family, can you know what it is, and dare to say what you want?"

"This is enough for the people of the world to fight for the position of the head, and even said that if possible, the Qin State is willing to go to war for it. ”

"Is this a position that you can covet?"

Zichu's questioning made Hua Ji stunned.

But thinking back to what the one said, Hua Ji still cried and said:

"The protection of this python, the king of Zhao Zhengbi, only immortals can protect the python for a lifetime. ”

"Asylum?"

Zi Chu seemed to be laughed at angrily.

"Of all the people in the world, only that immortal can re-let Chan'er have the qualifications to compete with Zheng'er. ”

"This is not for you to know, who will tell you?"

Everyone in the world thought that the identity of the disciple of the immortals made Zhao Zhengbi king.

No one knew that when Zhao Zheng did not become a disciple of the immortals, he was asserted by the Spring and Autumn Immortals as the person who inherited the fortunes of the Great Qin Dynasty.

And no one knows that Mr. Chunqiu had promised Zhao Zheng ten wishes, and Zheng'er still had six wishes in his hands.

The position of King Qin, no one can compete with him.

Even if Cheng Chan became an immortal disciple, he would never become the king of Qin.

It's a certainty!

"No one says to the concubine, the concubine admits that the concubine has this idea, but the mother thinks for the son, what's wrong?"

The Hua Ji people wept, as if they were unfair.

"Childe, Cheng Chan is also your heir, Zhao Zhengke, why can't he?"

Zi Chu exhaled lightly and calmed down his mood.

Cheng Chan is his heir, but it is precisely because he is his heir that he hopes that Cheng Chan will not fight.

The current situation is settled that Cheng Chan cannot get his hands on the throne of King Qin, but this is okay, and the royal brothers who are not threatened can last for a long time.

The more stable Zhao Zheng sits, the safer Cheng Cheng will be.

Zi Chu lowered his head, pinched Hua Ji's chin, raised her head, looked into her eyes and said:

"Hua Ji, I want you to remember, whoever gives you words, you should forget. ”

"This is no longer to be said to the two of them, this son can be treated as if you have never said it. ”

Zi Chu's voice was extremely cold, which was very different from the image of a gentle and elegant son on weekdays.

Hua Ji looked at Zi Chu, a little flustered.

She heard murderous aura in Zi Chu's voice.

"Childe, why?"

Hua Ji put away her tears and looked at Zi Chu with tears.

"Because it's good for the dragon!"

Zi Chu let go of his hand, straightened up and said:

"Hua Ji, you know that if you weren't a relative of Mrs. Huayang, you would already be in a different place at this time. ”

"Don't be someone else's pawn. ”

"In the affairs of the military, if you are wrong, you will die. ”

After Zichu finished speaking, he strode out of the inner courtyard, but after going out, he saw a person he didn't expect at all - his father.

"Father!"

Zi Chu bowed.

"Hmm!"

King Qin nodded, and then he said with an inexplicable smile:

"The monarch is ungrateful and severe. ”

"What do you think?"

Zi Chu lowered his head even lower.

"The emperor's technique, the sons dare not speculate. ”

"Don't dare to fart!"

King Qin directly opened his mouth and scolded:

"The widow allows you to think, give the widow a good idea!"

"No!"

Zichu bowed again.

At this time, King Qin looked at Hua Ji in the room, tilted his head sideways and said as if unintentionally:

"If you make a mistake, you die, this sentence is good. ”

"Father!"

Zi Chu said goodbye, it seemed that he was arguing.

But the King of Qin didn't seem interested in his dispute.

He turned around and said coldly:

"Mrs. Huayang's troubles, the widow will solve them, and your troubles, solve them yourself!"

"Do you understand?"

"Erchen understands!"

Zichu lowered his head to the bottom.

At this time, although Hua Ji in the house didn't understand what she said, she suddenly had an extremely bad premonition in her heart.

She heard the murderous aura in King Qin's tone.

If the king of Qin wants to kill, who is he going to kill?

"Childe?"

Hua Ji cast a look of anticipation, inquiry, and other emotions towards Zi Chu.

Ke Zichu only said two words.

"Hua Ji, if you are stupid, you should be silent to avoid trouble, why don't you understand?"

"If you make a mistake, you're dead!"