XLVIII. Accountability

Xue Jia and the emperor began to play chess, the two of you are a son and I am a son, the emperor is energetic, and the people watching next to him are also energetic. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Good chess, my father is really a treasure sword, this kind of sharp chess is really unpredictable, my son is really eye-opening, what I have learned today is extraordinary, and it is more useful than what Mr. taught." The second prince had a golden light in his eyes, and he couldn't stop patting his ass.

"Mr. Xue, please." The emperor's eyes showed confidence, it seemed that the horses of the second prince were still quite useful.

Xue Jia's face was as usual, he felt that the emperor's chess skills were actually very ordinary, and he had been letting him.

Gradually, Xue Jia conceded one son after another, and this game became a dead game, and finally the emperor followed another, and the left side had become an endgame, and the rest of the place was on the verge of collapse. At this moment, he had to abandon his pawns and then enter the opponent's camp with all his pieces, although almost all of them were surrounded by the opponent, but in the end it was a draw.

Damn, careless, with the means of the king of a country, even if the chess skills are poor, it is not easy to bully. Did the emperor want to tell him that only cooperation could lead to an agreed victory, otherwise he would only lose miserably?

However, it was in front of him that he let him be okay, right? Otherwise, he would have lost a long time ago, but it was really cunning.

Xue Jia thought that he would lose directly, although he was a little sorry for his prestige in chess, but if it was a draw, it was estimated that the old emperor would misunderstand something, and it would be miserable if he was forced to go to Liangshan. It's just that he's not afraid of losing a reputation, this reputation is gone, there is something else, he has talent to get it.

After the decision, Xue Jia was about to leave his son, but Gonggong Liu hurriedly came to report, "Your Majesty, the Queen Mother was about to offer incense, but she suddenly became dizzy, do you want to go and visit." ”

The emperor was waiting for Xue Jia to fall, Xue Jia originally wanted to fall into the son, but when he heard such a statement, his heart suddenly burst into joy, if the queen mother had something to do, the emperor naturally couldn't sit, then he didn't have to lose, and he didn't have to lose his reputation, he felt that he really loved this guard.

"The Queen Mother? So where is she now? Did you let her rest well and ask the doctor? This old man should take good care of his body. Xue Jia's series of questions obviously broke the atmosphere of the chess game, and this eagerness was even more anxious than the emperor's son, which made the emperor feel that he had no face if he waited any longer.

Gonggong Liu knew that Xue Jia was a distinguished guest and had to be polite, but his eyes were looking at the emperor, "The Queen Mother is resting in the main hall of Shangxiang at the moment, and the imperial doctor has already sent someone to invite her." ”

"That's good, that's good." Xue Jia patted his chest, looking greatly frightened, and everyone bowed their heads, Mr. Xue's acting skills were too exaggerated.

The emperor's face was a little unsightly, and such an important matter was actually hid by Xue Jia at the last moment. He looked at the second prince, the second prince lowered his head and didn't know what to think, and looked at the emperor with a little timidity in his eyes from time to time, although he arranged it, but he didn't know that it would be so coincidental.

"Since the Queen Mother is not feeling well, I naturally want to go and see it." Before the second prince had time to be happy, he was glanced at by the emperor.

He restrained his joy, since the emperor knew that he did it and was willing to go, then as long as the matter was done, even if he was unhappy today, the credit for all this would still be his.

The group walked towards the main hall in a majestic manner.

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Xie Shi had lunch and rested for a while, and in the afternoon, she heard the temple bell ringing from time to time, and she estimated that it was the monk who began to recite the Buddhist scriptures, so she thought about going to pay homage to the Buddha and ask for a peace charm.

She took a string of Buddhist beads and walked on foot, she was a little tired from running around today, but fortunately, the courtyard where they lived was relatively close to the main hall, so it didn't take too much effort.

She entered the hall, just saw that the Queen Mother was also here, she was shocked, but soon stabilized her expression, she remembered that there was indeed news of the Queen Mother Zhenqing Temple before, so she dispelled her doubts, and today the Queen Mother should be more careful when she worships the Buddha here.

"What's wrong with the Queen Mother?" Xie Shi saluted respectfully, but when he looked up, he found that the Queen Mother was rubbing her head and looked in pain, and it was indeed not surprising that the old man had some headaches.

"It's Ziying girl, I'm fine, you're here to worship the Buddha, go, leave me alone, don't let me be an old man delayed, this is a big sin." The Queen Mother opened her eyes slightly and glanced at Xie Shi, barely pulling a smile on her face.

"Naturally, your body is important, and the Buddha will not only not blame but will also bless you." Xie Shi looked at the Queen Mother, but there was a faint uneasiness in his heart, but he couldn't tell the source of the uneasiness.

"I haven't seen her for so long, but Ziying's mouth is still so sweet." The smile on the Queen Mother's face deepened, and she looked at the door, "Go ahead, the imperial doctor has already come, and they are all in the same room, you don't have to worry." ”

Speaking of this, the Xie family naturally had to go to the Buddha first. She has a habit of putting on three incense sticks before worshipping the Buddha, and then calming down to chant, although it is only a small habit, but it makes her heart much more stable and quiet.

She took the incense and lit it, and bowed to the Bodhisattva in the main hall. A piece of paper floated out of her cuff, and Xie Shi wondered, when did she stuff paper in her sleeve?

She was about to bend down to pick it up and take a look, but the Queen Mother stopped her emotionally.

"Wait. Grab that piece of paper. The Queen Mother's face was filled with anger. Xie Shi didn't understand that she was just a piece of paper that fell out of her sleeve, she hadn't even seen the content, not to mention the Queen Mother, I don't know where this anger came from, could it be that there is a rule that the Buddha can't bring paper? The uneasiness in Hsieh's heart became even worse.

The sentence "The emperor has arrived" made Xie even more sure of the idea in his heart, this Chongyang outing seems to be aimed at a bureau of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion.

The Queen Mother fainted with anger after reading it, she leaned back on the chair, and the maidservant doctor was in a mess. The emperor also hurriedly walked to the queen mother to inquire about the situation, he glanced at the paper in the queen mother's hand, and instantly dyed his eyebrows with anger, and he smashed the paper heavily on Xie's face.

"Xie Ziying, you ...... You're so good. There was a mixture of emotions in the Emperor's eyes, but for now, the anger on the surface was palpable.

Xie Shi calmed down when she encountered so many inexplicable questions and questions, she reached out and took the piece of paper on her face, looked at it, and couldn't help but praise, "Good poetry, but it's too sad." ”

The light roll of the remnants of the clouds poured into the world, and it was even colder than the other.

Isn't that a good poem? Now the situation of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion is indeed like this, the autumn wind is more cold than the other.

"Xie Ziying, are you still unrepentant? You say, what do you want to illustrate by writing this poem, do you think that I am not a Ming monarch, and the Tiantian Dynasty is not worthy of longevity and Tianqi, but should change the dynasty? If the Xu family's Heavenly Tilt Dynasty is not good, who do you want to change hands? Right phase? The emperor's words were sharp and merciless, and there was a trace of pain in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, how can you be sure that this poem was written by a courtier?" Xie Shi looked up into his eyes, she hadn't done this for a long time, and she was a little rusty.

However, the person in front of him is also very strange, and he is not unfamiliar.