Chapter 6 The Game of the Two Elders

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The capital, the centuries-old imperial city of Yanjing, can be described as a place where the dragon is hidden and the tiger is crouching.

Dongcheng District, a closed old alley area, there are many private manors and courtyard houses, blue bricks and green tiles, ancient charm still exists.

In today's Yanjing, where every inch of land is valuable, such a large area of old hutong area, if measured by money, it is not too much to say that it is sky-high.

This old alley area is not open to the public, but it is famous in the whole Yanjing, for no other reason, it is inhabited by some big people, the only remaining founding fathers and some old men.

There is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure, in a very high circle, this sentence is the most realistic, whether it is a few leaders in the court, or some military tycoons who hold military power, the final success or failure of a game usually depends on these old men.

What ordinary people don't know is that many big people with a high appearance rate come to this Hutong area, and they all regard themselves as juniors, and often come to discuss family affairs, national affairs, and world affairs with some old men......

Of course, in order to protect these national-level 'treasures', both the political and military circles have made efforts and used various means, and entering and exiting this area is not much simpler than entering and exiting Zhongnanhai, or even stricter.

In the old alley area, the most central location, there is a private manor that covers a large area, with small gardens, artificial lakes and courtyards~

In the courtyard, in the main house, the fragrance of tea is curling, and the sound of 'popping' is heard from time to time.

"Lao Jing, sometimes I really envy you, stay away from Yanjing, and be at ease in Jiuquan City......" A slightly old voice sounded.

"Hehe, what's there to envy, in comparison, I envy the old monk Huiyue, who really sees through the red dust. Elder Jing chuckled.

On the couch in the main room, two old men sat cross-legged opposite each other, and between them, there was a chessboard, on which were black and white chess pieces, black like ink, white like teeth, extraordinary.

"Master Huiyue, there are hundreds of millions of laypeople in the world, and a few people can see through the red dust, I can't do it, and you can't do it either, hahaha......" Opposite Jing Lao, there was a chubby old man, his face was ruddy, his head was gray, but his eyes were very bright, and he didn't feel cloudy at all.

Jing Lao picked up a white child and put it on the chessboard: "Lao Feng, you are wrong, whether you can see through it or not, you will have to turn into a pile of loess in the end, as for whether you can see through it, what is the point, if you can see through the red dust, you can become an immortal, then I will not eat or sleep and play with my life to see through." ”

"Hahaha, yes, yes. "The old man, who was called 'Lao Feng' by Jing Lao, laughed a few times, stared at the chessboard, and dropped a sunspot in his hand.

Jing Lao frowned slightly, stared at the black and white pieces on the chessboard, and finally showed a smile: "How many years, your chess style has not changed." ”

"It is easy to change the original surname and difficult to change, and the same is true for the chess style. The old man picked up a cup of tea and took a sip: "Lao Jing, this time I came to the capital, I will stay longer, and we will have a good game of chess." ”

Jing Lao put down a white child again and glanced at the old man: "You don't want to make any ideas, do you?" ”

"Ahem...... the old man coughed lightly a few times under the cover of his surname, and said with a smile: "You old fellow, your head is still so bright." ”

"If it's not smart, I won't dare to come to your house, say, what do you want to do? ”

"Lao Jing, Feng Lin, have you seen it. The old man put down his teacup and twisted the sunspot.

"I've seen it, your grandson, a talent, with a bright future. "Jing Lao is not stingy with his praise, and it is also true.

"I like Belle's girl very much~ And my Lin'er also has some meanings for Belle, you see, let's be an old man, let's match. ”

Jing Lao looked at the old man, picked up the dry tobacco bag, took two puffs, and didn't speak for a long time.

"Okay, you can give me a word. The old man asked impatiently.

"No, I can't. Jing Lao refused without hesitation.

"Why. The old man's eyes widened, and he couldn't guess why Jing Lao would refuse, and so simply.

Jing Lao put down the dry tobacco pouch and took another sip of tea: "Because Belle already has someone she likes." ”

"Who is it. The old man was stunned again.

"My grandson, Xiao Feng. ”

"......" The old man stopped squeaking, sighed for a long time, and smiled bitterly: "The building near the water will get the moon first." ”

"Hehe, if you mentioned this matter half a year ago, maybe I would try my best to match, but now, forget it, young people's affairs, too lazy to care. ”

The old man nodded slowly, since Jing Bei'er already had someone he liked, he wouldn't force it anymore, but he still asked: "Old Jing, to be honest, your grandson or my grandson, which one is better." ”

Jing Lao was happy: "The lice on the monk's head, the obvious thing, of course my grandson." ”

"......" The old man was speechless, how could this old guy be so shameless, "You have to give me a reason, or I won't follow." ”

"Feng Lin, in terms of appearance, he will not lose to my grandson, in terms of ability, he will not lose to my grandson, and in terms of wrists, he will not lose to my grandson......" Jing Lao thought for a while and said.

"That's worse than Xiao Feng. ”

"Bing surname and ambition. ”

“……”

"To put it bluntly, Feng Lin was not born yet, so you have laid out a future path for him, a smooth road......"

"That's right. ”

"But what about my grandson, I have never interfered with his future, he can show it as much as he wants, hehe, I am free-range, and you are captive...... The same tiger lion, you say, which is stronger. ”

After listening to Jing Lao's words, the old man fell into deep thought and did not speak again.

"Lao Feng, Ah Feng graduated from high school, reported in college, and then entered the military world by himself, during this period, I didn't interfere once, he was on his own, yes, he suffered a lot of crimes, was stabbed by his companions, was worn through small shoes by his superiors, and was even finally crossed the river and demolished the bridge, kicked out of the military ......"

Jing Lao's face was already gloomy, he didn't smile at all, and his tone became cold: "However, as long as others don't die, sooner or later they will have to get it back, Lao Feng, our relationship is not ordinary, I will tell you the truth, this time I came to the capital, I came to seek justice for my grandson." ”

When the old man heard Jing Lao's words, his hand holding the chess piece trembled: "Old Jing, you ...... Why do you bother? ”

"Why bother, hum ......" Jing Lao snorted, but the situation in front of him appeared that Xiao Feng returned to Peach Blossom Hutong for the first time after four years......

Xiao Feng knelt down and entered the hall, Jing Lao didn't say anything, and when he saw Xiao Feng's scars all over his body, Jing Lao also didn't say anything, but his heart was trembling...... At that time, he had an idea that he must seek justice for his grandson.

Because the situation in the capital has been turbulent, Jing Lao has been suppressing and pressing, until now, he took advantage of the matter of 'Zhuge Xin' to accompany Xiao Feng to the capital, ready to seek justice for him.

This time, Jing Lao wanted to see that with him, who would dare to bully his grandson again, as he said, as long as people don't die, the old accounts will have to be collected sooner or later, which is justified.

"Old Jing, we're all old...... the old man sighed and shook his head.

Jing Lao squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the old man: "Old, so what, they can use Zhuge Xin as a gun, I have no opinion, but my grandson, no." ”

"Lao Jing, if Xiao Feng and Zhuge Xin make a big quarrel, there will be too many interests involved, in the past two years, Zhuge Xin has gradually become full-fledged, and it is becoming more and more difficult to control, just like ......"

"It's like Xiao Feng two years ago, isn't it. Jing Lao said unceremoniously.

"Alas......" the old man sighed.

"Lao Feng, I can agree to narrow down the fight between the two to a minimum and participate in this gamble, but if I notice anything wrong afterwards, then don't blame me for ignoring my friendship for many years. Jing Lao said coldly.

"With you and Nangong Jiyu here, who can play anything, but no matter which of the two of them wins, they will have to participate in a top-secret mission in the end. ”

"Task, hum, no interest, just prove that the grandson I have cultivated is better than anyone else, and by the way, I am helping him recover old debts and justice, then that's fine. Jing Lao's tone was non-negotiable.

Originally, Jing Lao wanted Xiao Feng to seek justice by himself, but no one knew Xiao Feng better than him, and he was still accurate in terms of righteousness, and it was difficult for him to fight against certain circles, and he wouldn't do it.

Since Xiao Feng doesn't have the strength and doesn't want to do it now, then Jing Lao will do it for him, dumb and losing, his grandson who is not idle will never eat this kind of thing.

"Lao Jing, we are all so old, don't do a battle of will, since you have agreed, narrow the scope to the smallest level, why bother with anything else, although Xiao Feng was forced out of the military circle back then, and even went to poker, but that is also a task, right. ”

", don't think I don't know anything. Jing Lao was not calm: "Lao Feng, why didn't you let your grandson go to poker, didn't go to nine deaths, and came and went in the water and fire." ”

"Well, my grandson has not entered the military ......" the old man smiled bitterly: "If the country needs it, I will definitely have no words." ”

"Come on, those old guys above, don't you want to control poker, I guess, the internal strife of poker, is the ghost they made, Ah Feng entered poker, step by step, and how many people were brought in, and now that group of people have become the mainstay of poker, and they already have the right to speak, so ......" Jing Lao said sneeringly.

Lao Feng smiled even more bitterly, he knew that he couldn't hide this old friend, there was no way, who let the country need it, the interests of the country were greater than a qiē.

"Lao Feng, you don't give me that set of nonsense about 'national interests are greater than one qiē', and when the struggle between Ah Feng and Zhuge Xin is over, I will help him get justice and collect the old accounts, and we will get out of the capital and not play with you." ”

"Lao Jing, Lao Jing, alas, ......" The old man sighed, not knowing how to persuade Jing Lao, after all, the things of the year were not handled by the ruling figures in some departments.

"Tomorrow you ask a few old guys to come over, I have to collect the debt of favors, my grandson is going to mix in the capital, they don't cover the point, in vain my old man saved their lives. Jing Lao said in a deep voice, he had made up his mind to set off a storm in the capital.