Chapter 222: Sleepy Heavy by Wine
The golden paper scroll on the Fuxiu Linxuan case, Ling Han Aoxue opened it alone. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info delicate just like a daughter's love, but a sense of joy and sorrow?
There was a drop of ink in the fugue, and the leather monkey seemed to be deceived by the drawing paper. Fuxiu put aside the pen and ink, appreciated it for a while, sighed lightly, and was interested, "Throw it away." Someone left in response. Glancing again, black and white? Rubbing the golden hairpin in his sleeve, it seemed that something flashed in his heart, but he couldn't grasp it.
The hall was boring, so he put on his cloak and went outside. In a trance, there was no trace of stepping on the snow. raised his eyes, and unconsciously walked to Changle Palace. The corners of his mouth moved, and without making a sound, he entered the door. When he arrived at the main hall, he hesitated, and stood still there, hesitating in his heart.
The peach sent the dream chess game, and the pears fell and danced. Sake peach blossom Kiyoan, trickling endlessly. She drank the wine and sat down, although it was winter, the warm air in the house was just like the shore of the peach orchard, and the fragrance path was blurred.
The queen looked at a game of chess on the table, and she couldn't see the clue steadily, the old man didn't say a word, he had no ideas, he was stable, the chess game was stable, but his heart was unstable. Pleasant with a little unease. "Stable and stable, stable is really uneasy......"
Xiao Han came from outside the door, and saw that the queen was hesitant, so he asked the man to wait, and said slowly: "Niangniang, the blessed master is here." ā
Black and white are distinct, still insensitive, the queen shook her head and raised her hand, "It's just right, prepare refreshments." ā
The snow reflects the red wall, and the golden crown is carved with jade horns. The door of the palace is slightly opened, and the maid wants to come out, depending on the rest of the re-entry notice. Fu Xiu pinched the phoenix hairpin in his sleeve, settled his mind on the shallowness of the lotus step, and entered the hall *** The scenery outside is different, and the warm breeze is blowing, as if the spring breeze has arrived in an instant.
Looking at the queen standing at the table, the table was black and white, but it was an unfinished chess game. Fu Xiu looked calm, stepped forward and saluted: "The concubine asks the queen mother, and the queen mother is blessed with peace." Fuxiu casually glanced at the chess game, and was attracted by the game. A closer look seems to be calm, but in fact, they are interlocking and in crisis everywhere. Apologize and smiled: "But the concubine came at the wrong time to disturb the queen mother Yaxing?" ā
The fragrance of tea mixed with the crackling of carbon fire, although it is early winter, it is still very cold. The person who came quietly, she turned her head to look, and sure enough, she was watching the chess, and when the etiquette was exhausted, the queen replied softly, "Sister Fuxiu, how can you bother?" It's good to come. ā
The queen took a closer look at a game of mediocre chess, pinched a Hanyang cloud mist, and the mist rose in Chenghuan, and the beam was endless. The situation of black and white is different, helplessly put down the teacup, as if greedy eyes, handing over the box that presents the sunspot, picking Hao's wrist, and holding the box in front of the person, "The palace is having a headache, Fuxiu, look at this, how can you not get down to the right place, it is always so bland, one son and one residence, one residence and one flat, I can't figure it out, you come by chance, take a look at it quickly." ā
The sky seemed a little overcast, as if it had been overshadowed. The snow flew wantonly, falling more and more, the window lattices were backlogged, she still felt that the flying snow was very cold, and the wind was ruthlessly blowing in through the cracks in the window paper, a little cold, a little cold. Heat lingers around the corners around the charcoal basin. Ma Yun picked up the silver carbon, moved the side of the charcoal basin case, and felt less relaxed. With such a residence, what do you want for a peach house?
The fragrance of tea and incense float together, and the clouds of Hanyang are surrounding. Yiren behaved generously, quite with the bearing of a superior, and the silver carbon sang and crackled, as if he was greeting something. Yi Xixi thanked the gift, walked around the chessboard, and frowned slightly to watch the chess game. For a moment, his eyebrows stretched, and Fuxiu muttered: "Bai Zi is full of energy, and he is chasing after him step by step." But after all, he lost the opportunity, the sunspot is stable, the white son has no way out, he can only be suppressed, and the sunspot always wins one move. ā
After taking the chess box, Fuxiu twisted a sunspot in his hand, and replied, "However, if the sunspot is pressing step by step, he will be desperate." As a result, it can't be pushed...... "The concubine is shallow and ugly, and she doesn't dare to guess." "The sky is overcast, which seems to respond to the momentum of the black clouds pressing the city in this game.
Fuxiu played with the chess pieces with the two fingers of his right hand, and he didn't fall for a long time, his eyes were quiet and there were no waves, and his heart was melancholy. The black and white in this alludes to Shen Guifei and Duanfei? It's surprising that I'm caught up in it, but now I, an outsider, can see it clearly.
Black and white insist on it, and Yingying is in the water. The mountains are exhausted with the flat water, and the peach source is not cut off. Suddenly, her eyes lit up by three points, she picked up a white child in one hand, and her jade fingers hung leisurely above the chessboard like condensed fat, scattered and scattered, plain and bland, but the killing machine was unique. If this son falls, he will choke his throat. The sound of the sudden fall is crisp. It breaks the original quietness. Exultation.
"The high place is not cold, how can you be the enemy, the building near the water will get the moon first! It turns out that there is a way to crack this ordinary chess! The queen whispered.
She raised her head and stared at the people in front of her, to the point that she felt more comfortable, and the winter gradually seeped into the proud quiet, three points cold, seven points of love. At this point, there is no reason to excuse myself.
"O Fuxiu! Fuxiu, you are really a noble person in this palace! ā
The black and white chaos is clear, and a son brews a fighter plane. The building near the water gets the moon first, and climbs high and looks far away. Just like this chess game, the overall situation is in the appearance, the game is broken, and the chess is out. The black son pressed, and the white son abandoned one or two sons, surrounded from behind, and reversed the chess momentum. Fuxiu didn't say anything, she turned the whole situation around, a chess player is good at strategy, she is worthy of being the queen for so many years.
Fu Xiu's black spot in the chess box was placed on the chess box, and he smiled lightly: "Queen Mother, although the chess game is bland, but every step of the hidden killing machine, the mother has unique ingenuity, and there is naturally a way to crack it, Fu Xiu admires." He bowed and said: "Although the situation is reversed, there are many dangers, and it is not advisable to relax or press too hard." "Autumn eyes are watery, and the smile is all up to the mother's strategy, and Fuxiu does not dare to take credit." ā
In this way, it is inevitable to have a relationship with her, but she knows the relationship between me and Xiang Concubine, and I also know that she is awkward, and I am afraid that I will be tired in the future.
The sunken boat has thousands of sails, and the eyes are full of dreams and memories. After realizing it, it is a plain and bland charm. The chessboard is very black and white, just like an abyss that has already been laid out, and like an ordinary puddle of water, you can see the bottom but can't grasp the heart.
The queen picked up the teacup, took a sip leisurely and said: "Fuxiu can know that this game of chess is led by an ancient old man when the palace is in a dream. ā
The queen looked at the frost and snow outside, and the white glare blinded again. The fog is clear and refuses to miss the slightest scenery. I don't want to look at it anymore. Turning his head, looking at the crackling of the charcoal basin, Hao put his wrist on the edge of the couch, propped himself up and said: "This palace really understands the old man's intentions today, and the secret arrow is difficult to prevent. ā
The stove is intoxicated, and the peach sends dreams, virtual and real, faintly. Water accommodates hundreds of rivers, which seems to be bland, but it is all-encompassing, and this situation should be like water.
"Queen Mother, a hundred thoughts in life, one thought to become a Buddha, one thought to become a demon, isn't this the principle of everything." Fuxiu gently brushed his sleeves, touched the golden hairpin in the sleeve, and frowned slightly. Ying Ying looked at the queen with bright eyes and said: "The friendship of gentlemen is as light as water, and Fuxiu Sansheng is fortunate to have such a relationship with his mother." There is a trivial matter, and the mother needs to help one or two. ā
Fuxiu's five phoenix golden hairpins were given in his sleeves for a moment, and he said after a long time: "I don't know whose thought it was, it accidentally fell outside the Fuxiu Palace, and Fuxiu was terrified." ā