Murong Yichuan and Zhongli Wenjun were a little unsatisfied with each other after playing two games of chess, and then started the third game, before the fall, Murong Yichuan said with a straight face and Wen Jun who was pinching the white son on the opposite side, "You didn't show your real skills in the first two games, if you deliberately let the game rest in the third game, I will take back the Chu Suiliang calligraphy that I gave you." Although Zhongli Wenjun made the chess very secretive, Murong Yichuan still saw the opponent's intentional defeat, so he was displeased, for Murong Yichuan, who likes to fight on the chessboard, he hopes that every opponent he meets can be conquered by himself not so lightly, although Wenjun's chess skills are good, but on the chessboard he is always racking his brains to defeat himself, Murong Yichuan feels very unhappy.

Zhongli Wenjun naturally understood the emperor's thoughts, but he still didn't expose it, but humbly said that the emperor's chess skills were superb, and the ministers were willing to bow down.

Murong Yichuan shook his head, "It's not that I'm good at chess, it's the Qing who concedes, there are no monarchs and ministers on the chessboard, only opponents, I hope this game will not disappoint me." "As soon as Murong Yichuan's fingertips loosened, the ink 'jade' chess pieces landed on the white 'jade' chessboard.

Just as Murong Yichuan was staring at the chessboard to see how Zhongli Wenjun broke the game, the eunuch Dequan reported outside the 'door' that Master Murong Cheng of the Sect Administration Department asked to see him.

Murong Yichuan said a word without adding an appropriate amount, "Xuan." ”

"Your Majesty, is the minister—" Before Wen Jun could finish speaking, Murong Yichuan interrupted directly, "No need." ”

After a while, Murong Cheng, the secretary of the sect, came to the front, and he hurriedly bowed to the court, "Minister Murong Cheng sees the emperor, long live my emperor, long live long live." ”

Murong Yichuan pinched an ink 'jade' in his hand and said leisurely, "Let's be polite." ”

"Murong Cheng, I didn't call you here today for anything else, that is, I want you to remove Murong Yuhui from the clan, and Murong Yitai has no way to teach the 'woman' and imprison her."

"Obey." Murong Cheng didn't know why the emperor wanted to remove Murong Yuhui from the Murong royal family, and he didn't know where Murong Yitai's 'daughter' to start with, but in the face of the emperor's prestige, he didn't dare to ask more, so he had to take the order.

After giving the order, Murong Yichuan refocused his 'essence' on the chess game, and the Sect Administration Division retired with interest.

After the Sect Administration Division left, Murong Yichuan broke the silence in front of him, "Do you know why I want to send Murong Yitai's 'woman' and 'woman'?" “

Zhongli Wenjun hurriedly replied, "The minister doesn't know, please ask the emperor for advice." “

Murong Yichuan didn't have any other expression about Wen Jun's so-called ignorance, but just glanced at the other party meaningfully, and then said; "It's really a shame that my Murong royal family has a 'girl' in the dust, Qing won't go to a place like 'flower' full of buildings, but many people in the court are frequent visitors there, and even Prime Minister Zhao Hanqing's mansion has a lot of singers, singing and dancing every day."

In fact, Wen Jun already knew the true identity of Rong Chengcheng, the owner of the 'flower' building, and it was not surprising that the emperor could also know about it, and the emperor's eyeliner spread all over the capital and even the whole world.

"Since Taizong, my dynasty has allowed officials to raise singing and dancing girls in their homes or officials to enter and leave the Qinglou, but the emperor wants to eliminate this ancestral rule?" Zhongli Wenjun cautiously speculated, and Murong Yichuan said while thinking about how to settle down, "It's not too much to raise some young 'girls' at home to help the fun, and in your spare time, a few colleagues go to the Qinglou to listen to a song and enjoy a dance." I am just worried about Murong Yuhui's affairs, and I have also heard about the affairs between her and you, Zi Yan, this girl has been wronged, is she so similar to you, you should cherish it. ”

Zhongli Wenjun hurriedly followed Murong Yichuan's words; "The emperor is sage, only then did the minister understand the true meaning of marrying a husband and wife, and there is no doubt about love and affection, and the minister will cherish the relationship between husband and wife with Zi Yan even more."

Hearing Wen Jun's words, Murong Yichuan smiled slightly, "It's good to understand." ”

After that, the two of them continued to fight on the chessboard, and saw that the Chu River and the Han Realm came in early summer to add tea, and at the same time, she also presented a small boxy rosewood box to Murong Yichuan, "Your Majesty, this wooden box was presented to the emperor by Cao Shuyuan's slave maid, just now Shuyuan Niangniang came to know that the emperor and the concubine were playing chess and did not dare to disturb, so she left this thing and returned." ”

Murong Yichuan couldn't help but move when he heard that Cao Xiujuan had come, hurriedly put down the chess pieces, and opened the box with some expectation, "I didn't expect the Cao family to be so attentive." When Murong Yichuan saw the contents of the box, he couldn't help but frown.

At the same time, Murong Yichuan took out the contents of the box, and the fragrance flowed in an instant.

"Such a handsome hairpin 'flower' small character has beaten Mrs. Wei." Zhongli Wenjun clearly saw that what made Murong Yichuan happy was a bamboo slip.

Murong Yichuan admired the bamboo slip in his hand for a long time and then 'handed it over' to Wen Jun opposite, "Aiqing, come and see, whether this hairpin 'flower' small character is 'exquisite' and wonderful." ”

Zhongli Wenjun hurriedly respectfully took the bamboo slip from the emperor's hand, looked down and couldn't help but have an infinite good impression of the bamboo slip Xiuya's "forced" people's words, since the Eastern Han Dynasty Cai Lun invented the paper after the bamboo slip left the word gradually withdrew from the historical stage, the bamboo slip in the hand to appreciate the above like a 'flower' as fresh as the boy makes people have a sense of crossing time and space, that kind of ancient 'color' ancient fragrance arises spontaneously, on the bamboo slip is a chapter "Zhenguan Political Dignitaries", this book is Murong Yichuan's favorite, will be read every day, sometimes will be copied in person. Cao's copy of the emperor's favorite "Zhenguan Dignitaries" on the bamboo slips is enough to see that it is a 'flower' It took a lot of thought, and the fragrance emanating from the bamboo slips made Zhongli Wenjun frown a little, this smell seemed to have smelled somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while, in short, the fragrance on the bamboo slips was a kind of intoxicating feeling.

Immediately, Murong Yichuan ordered to buy a hundred Shu brocade in early summer, a pair of Xuan pens, and a Yan Yan sent to the Cao Palace, and when he arrived at the 'gate' in early summer, Murong Yichuan added a sentence. "At dusk, I'm going to visit the second prince in the Purple Spring Palace."