Chapter Ninety-Two: Endgame
"Since the split of Fengyuan, there have been constant wars between countries. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoI have been leading troops to fight abroad all year round, and I have seen a lot of life and death, so I thought I would get used to it. However, in every war, it is inevitable to watch your beloved subordinates die or be injured, and some of them are still drinking greedy cups with you today, and tomorrow they will be separated by yin and yang. That's why I've been working hard to keep the casualties to a minimum in every operational deployment, but there are always people dying. Some women have been widowed at home for ten years, but in the end they have waited for the news that their husbands have died in battle, and some soldiers have sacrificed their lives for the country before they become their own children. How many families have been torn apart by the war, I have seen so much that I think I am numb. But I don't want to see it once, and it hurts once. The most profound time was when I went with the soldiers to comfort the family of a sacrificial deputy envoy, who suffered from eye disease, and the deputy envoy's meager income had to support a family of seven, and he also had to pay for his sister's treatment of eye disease. When we arrived, his sister had just regained her sight, and as soon as she saw me, she ran up to me cheerfully and said something that I will never forget. Zhong Yang paused, her eyes flashing, "She hugged me, she was very excited, she said, 'Brother, I can finally see your appearance!' ’。 ”
Feng Shu'an listened quietly, and duly handed over the handkerchief that he had not yet confiscated. Zhong Yang waved his hand to reject her kindness, and continued to say slowly: "No, I don't understand, how I felt when I told her the truth...... I'm used to seeing a lot, and I can't bear it even more. You haven't experienced it....... I don't understand...... I don't understand ......."
As Zhong Yang spoke, he fell drunk on the table.
"Zhong Yang, Zhong Yang?" Feng Shu'an shook him, but he still didn't move, so he turned to the air behind him and said, "Zhao Chen, the emperor is drunk, take him back to rest." ”
After a while, a black shadow appeared in front of Feng Shu'an's eyes, saluted her respectfully, and then picked up Zhong Yang and left. The cold wind at night blew the scattered wine bottles on the white jade table in the courtyard, Feng Shu'an looked at the scraps on the table in front of him, took the wine bottle and filled the glass in front of him, and drank it all. Thinking back to what Zhong Yang said just now, and knowing that Zhong Yang was Tan Yushu tonight, the degree of emotional complexity in Feng Shu's peace of mind was beyond words. After a long time, it was cold in the middle of the night before she went back.
When he returned to the room, a man in an ice blue silk robe had already set up the chessboard and was waiting for it, Feng Shu'an watched him come to his boudoir as casually as if he had entered nothing, and his originally irritable heart rose a little angry, but when he saw the autumn waves in the man's peach blossom eyes, he suppressed the irritability in his heart, she knew that this person must have done it on purpose.
The man in ice blue was leisurely looking at her lazily with his head in his hands at the moment, Feng Shu'an was depressed, she thought that she had seen countless beautiful men in the world, but she was still amazed by the sultry appearance of the person in front of her. He is the only one who dares to roam the palace in non-pure black clothes.
"If you have something to do, just send someone to convey it, why bother to come here in person."
The man gave her a sweet smile: "I miss you!" Come on, stay with me for the next round. ”
"I'm not in the mood." Feng Shu'an is really not in the mood at the moment, if someone else is frivolous and a man says something to tease her like this, she would have regretted coming to this world long ago, but now she is so bored in her heart that she doesn't want to pay attention to any words from this person.
"Miss Yuxiang, you can't cross the river and tear down the bridge like this! Anyway, I've worked hard for you for a few days, so I can't just give me this little face, right? If it spreads, how will I Li Feifeng mix in the rivers and lakes in the future, and I will be laughed to death by my peers! Come on, come on, come with me in the next game, I don't believe I can't win you! "This person is the first thief in the world who sees the head and the end of the dragon.
"It's fair that you do things for me, and I give you what you want. There is nothing in our agreement that requires me to play a second game with you. "The person she will deal with tomorrow is not only the Yuan family, but also the original family behind her, and even the queen mother. Feng Shu'an was not an irrational person, she knew very well that the enemies she and Zhong Yang faced were powerful, so she was not absolutely sure that she would never declare war on them head-on. And Li Feifeng is her biggest trump card.
As if he hadn't heard Feng Shu'an's words, Li Feifeng happily picked up a white piece and put it on the chessboard, looked at the person opposite with anticipation, and smiled like a three-year-old child: "I don't want the 'endgame', I will replace you with me to play another game of chess, it's your turn!" ”
Feng Shu'an blinked in a daze, as if he couldn't believe what he heard, he said that he didn't want the "endgame"? She heard her right, right?
The so-called "endgame" is a pair of white jade chess pieces handed down from ancient times, if it falls into the hands of ordinary people, it is just a rare ancient chess piece, but in the hands of people with deep internal strength, it is a very good weapon. The reason why it is called "endgame" is because this chess piece records 7749 kinds of chess games, each with its own name, but they all have one thing in common, they are all endgames. A martial artist who uses internal forces to drive it will be able to enter one of the forty-nine chess games, and if the person cannot solve the game within an hour, he will hide in it. Therefore, the rivers and lakes recognize it as "endgame".
"You heard me right, I don't want it. Hurry up, play chess! Li Feifeng looked at Feng Shu'an's distracted face and urged impatiently.
Feng Shu'an smiled helplessly, picked up a sunspot, and gently placed it on the chessboard.
In fact, there is no "endgame" in her hands, in order to tempt Li Feifeng, who is obsessed with chess, to do things for her, she deliberately let the wind go out to lure him to find herself. Originally, she wanted to shamelessly repay the debt after the matter was completed, but she didn't want Li Feifeng to play cards according to common sense, and would rather not have an "endgame" than accompany him for one more game. I'm afraid he wants to avenge his defeat when they met for the first time! Feng Shu'an thought of this, and smiled in his heart, he couldn't imagine that Li Feifeng, a famous thief, would have such a childish side. That's it, it's rare to meet someone who really loves chess, so I let go of the troubles in my heart and take a game seriously with him.
The night was silent, only the sound of the chess pieces falling in the huge room, a game of chess two people did not hurry down, one person and one son did not hurry to grab the territory, the time of a stick of incense passed, and neither side could eat the opposite one. The originally peaceful rhythm gradually became rapid, the speed of the two falling pieces became faster and faster, the black and white pieces on the chessboard were staggered and entangled, you fought for me, there were occasional gains and losses, but you couldn't see which side had obvious advantages. Slowly, the black and white sons gradually filled the chessboard, and the speed at which the two fell was much slower than at the beginning, and there was almost no place to fight on the chessboard, and the struggle between the two was still inseparable.
Bai Zi fell, Li Feifeng raised his head and glanced at Feng Shu'an proudly, his slender fingers left the surface of the chess pieces, and in an instant, the black and white chess pieces crisscrossed the chessboard formed a picture that Feng Shu'an was extremely familiar with - the endgame, an endgame that anyone who focuses on Go has seen and can memorize. (To be continued.) )