Now it is a sensitive period, and the spies of the major forces in the national capital are watching the people coming and going at the city gate every day.

Once a new force or a new face appears, it will be immediately reported, which is convenient to record, and it is more convenient to investigate the comer.

Fate is so wonderful.

As soon as Chu Yu and his party entered the city gate, the first one to get the news was the General's Mansion, and the second was the Second Prince's Mansion.

Chu Yu's inn is on the most prosperous street in the national capital, and coincidentally, her cheap fiancé is playing chess by a friend at a banquet opposite the inn today.

I just came back, and I met again, if you want to talk about fate, it's really not shallow.

On the third floor of the chess building, in the most elegant box, incense curls up, and the good smell of sandalwood permeates the whole room.

On one side of the box, there is a sandalwood marble copy, on which all kinds of calligraphy and painting are famous, the four treasures of the study are naturally indispensable, and each piece of fine works, take out a random piece, put it outside, are the treasures of the literati and ink writers who want to snatch their heads home.

Looking at the four walls again, tsk tsk, all the same pictures of smoke and rain, but each picture is a different painting style, different angles, so people really can't judge which one is better and which one is better......

On the other side of the box is a couch with a chess stand in the middle.

The second prince on the left, today did not wear the prince's standard outfit, narrow-sleeved python robe, but light blue satin, a long tassel of white silk around his waist, tied with a piece of fine mutton fat white jade, sitting quietly and elegantly, while holding tea, while thoughtfully through the carved hollow window mortar, leaning out.

A man on the right is lying in a graceful manner, a purple robe embroidered with green patterns is loosely draped on his body, his black hair is scattered behind him at will, his skin is fair and delicate, his eyebrows are delicate, his single eyelid is slender, and there is a tear mole under his eyes, which is really enchanting.

This is his best friend, Wen Ziran.

Huangyu Kingdom, in addition to the royal family, there is only the minister's mansion above 10,000 people under one person, and Wen Ziran is the only son of the minister.

It is said that this minister is also wonderful, he never asked his son to inherit his mantle and enter the official career, nor did he devote himself to cultivating him to become a generation of literary and Confucian masters, let alone forcing him to dance with knives and guns, and cultivate into a generation of grandmasters.

On the contrary, with his temperament, let him run his own business and toss at will.

No, the chess hall is one of the small industries under Wen Ziran's name.

"I said, Brother Xue Ren, this window is better than me? You've been staring at it for a long time, and you can't keep an eye on a flower", those who dare to joke with the royal family like this are only wanton and casual Wen Ziran.

Mo Xueren is the opposite of his age, he has been going to school together since he was a child, Wen Ziran's temperament, he knows it very well, and he doesn't care about his unreasonableness, he thinks to himself, "I just think that the man in white led by him is a little familiar."

Wen Ziran's slender and white right hand, from the bluestone jade chess box next to him, picked up a black spot, fell into the chessboard, and the movements were smooth, showing a beauty that transcended men and women and transcended the world, which can no longer be described by ordinary words.

"No matter how familiar it is, it won't be your future princess, if you have the mind to stare at a man, it's better to care more about the ladies and see which one can finally enter your eyes", Wen Ziran quipped.

Recently, the hottest thing is Mo Xueren's marriage, and the major families have tried all kinds of means in order to get their own women on the throne.

For example, chance encounters, such as love poems, such as cruising flowers.......

Mo Xue Ren looked gentle as jade, but in fact, he advocated martial arts in his bones, and he was annoyed by this group of vulgar fans.

If it weren't for them to avoid them, he wouldn't have accepted Wen Ziran's invitation, God knows that he has no interest in playing chess at all.