Chapter 543: Major General Liu Zhenwu

It is still the courtyard in the red-walled compound, quiet and simple, and majestic, invisibly revealing a calm and majestic momentum. Coupled with the heavily armed guards at the door, it looks even more majestic, and no matter who sees it, they can't help but feel a little yearning and heartfelt respect.

Although he is already a frequent visitor here, whenever he sees the blue bricks and red walls, cornices and arches engraved with historical traces and condensed memories of the years, the ancient courtyards, and those lush trees, there will always be thousands of emotions floating in his heart.

Of course, Leng Binghan came to visit Old Man Wang. Since I went back to the capital, it would be rude not to come to visit Mr. Wang. Therefore, after attending the meeting and reception dinner the day before, Leng Binghan didn't go anywhere the next day, and went straight to the residence of the old man Wang.

Mr. Wang has officially retired to the second line in March this year, no longer holding any position in the Central Committee, and has retired very thoroughly, and has not even entered the Central Advisory Committee. In his own words, after a lifetime of hard work for the party and the country, this loess is going to be buried in the neck, and it is time to take care of the days and enjoy the blessings. What's more, the old man's physical condition has always been very good, because he is not in a sensitive position, but he has a lot less worries, and he acts and speaks more loudly. Even the top leaders of the party and the state, who were supported by the chief, were polite and respectful to his old man.

Leng Binghan has long been a frequent visitor here, and he naturally has unimpeded passage along the way, and even greeted those heavily armed guards warmly. The guards standing upright at the door also liked this handsome, handsome and personable boy, and he was also humble and polite to the staff, and did not put on a show.

Walking into the inner courtyard, in the quiet courtyard, Mr. Wang's complexion was very good, and he was sitting and playing chess with another major general in military uniform and shiny epaulettes. The chess set used is exactly what Leng Binghan painstakingly collected for the old man: the chessboard is made of extremely rare quince, the wood is clear, elastic, beautiful in color, and exudes the fragrance of resin. The chess pieces are cast on it, and its sound is like a pearl falling on the jade plate, crisp and pleasant, and the chess pieces are as stable as Mount Tai. The 361 chess pieces are all carefully carved and polished by crystal clear jade, the white pieces are slightly emerald green, the sunspots are heavy, and the light is pleasing green, which is cool and refreshing in the hand, and feels very good.

Although the whole set of Go is not precious, but it is also ingenious, people can't put it down, and it has always been loved by the old man Wang. It's not that you're in a good mood, it's absolutely impossible to take it out and use it. is often so angry that the other old men are blowing their beards and glaring, but they can only sigh that the old man Wang is lucky to find such a good godgrandson, who calls himself not so fateful? I can't ask for it.

Leng Binghan stood lightly five or six steps away, and glanced at this major general who was playing chess with Old Man Wang, only to see that this person was fifty years old, with a national face, a short flat head, a majestic expression, not angry but mighty, just looking at his appearance, he was more military than Wang Peihua. It seems that a person like him is born to be the life of a soldier.

Leng Binghan has never seen this person in his memory, but the person who can come here to play chess with Old Man Wang must also be the old man's old subordinate, and he is not an outsider.

Leng Binghan didn't speak, leaned his hands on his lower abdomen, stood proudly, just stood there quietly and watched the battle.

The major general, who had been paying attention to the chessboard, glanced up at him at this time, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he glanced at the old man again, and saw that the old man did not speak, so he did not say a word, and his eyes fell back to the chessboard.

The staff who were standing far away hurriedly moved a bamboo chair over and placed it next to Leng Binghan. They all know that Old Man Wang loves this godgrandson very much, and even the grandchildren of those in-laws can't compare.

Leng Binghan was not in a hurry, and after softly thanking the staff, he stepped forward to refill the tea for Old Man Wang and the Major General, and made himself a cup of tea without being polite at all, and then sat down on the bamboo chair.

When Leng Binghan came in, the two sides had already played more than 100 pieces, and the chess game had entered the entanglement stage, and the chessboard was full of stars and dots, intertwined with each other's chess pieces, and the blacks and whites were all shining and even spectacular.

To tell the truth, although Mr. Wang likes to play chess, he often plays two games with him when he has nothing to do, and his chess style is also wide open and close, and his momentum is overwhelming. It's not surprising to think that with the old man Wang, who once commanded thousands of troops and horses, with a wave of his hand, the mountains and rivers changed color, and the stubborn enemy was terrified, the awe-inspiring aura exuded from his body seemed to be a tangible substance, penetrating directly into the marrow of people. If the chess style is slimy, it is not normal. However, the chess power may not necessarily be excellent, and it is far from the cold and cold that has been good at playing since childhood.

And playing chess with the old man, Leng Binghan never kept his hands, and often killed the old man in horror. Later, the old man no longer played chess with Leng Binghan, after all, it was really not good to be "abused". Of course, after playing chess with Leng Binghan, the old man's chess skills have also improved a lot, and among the old guys, he is also invincible, and he laughs happily.

It is easy to see that this major general is also murderous on the surface, but secretly he is at ease, and his chess strength is obviously higher than that of the old man, but it seems to be deliberately conceded, and it is obvious that the old man has flaws several times, but he has not seen it, but it is not very obvious, and it is not easy for ordinary people to see it.

"Watching chess without saying a word, a true gentleman", watching chess coldly and quietly, without saying a word, even the expression on his face did not change at all, and only occasionally picked up a cup and drank saliva gently.

The old man Wang put down the black zi, and the other party held a white child in his hand, and was about to fall, when suddenly his eyebrows furrowed, as if he saw the wonderful and urgent changes in the chess game, and he groaned.

It turned out that the old man Wang's move just now came from stealing from the stealing of the teacher when he played chess with Leng Binghan, and it seemed to be unremarkable at first, but then it was a fall, the strange soldier stood out, and the great change was made, if the other party should not, the lower right corner was lurking in great danger, but if it should be held by a son, another place will be in the midst of a siege. At the beginning, the old man was not less caught in this dilemma.

The major general pondered for a long time, and it was difficult to participate for a while, and finally pushed the chessboard, exhaled a long breath, shook his head and sighed: "The old chief is still better at chess, Zhenwu is not as good as others, and he is willing to bow to the wind." ”

Seeing that Old Man Wang had won, but he didn't have the usual joy and smugness on his face, he scolded with a smile: You stinky boy, you have deliberately let me go several times, are you really old and confused? ”

Seeing that his mind was exposed by Old Man Wang, the Major General's face couldn't help but turn red, and he was about to say something, but he saw Old Man Wang put the chess pieces in his hand on the board, turned his head, and greeted Leng Binghan with a smile: "Xiao Han, you are here." Look at my trick just now, it's not bad, right? "The eyes are kind, and the gaze is very soft.

The major general also turned his head, his eyes blazing, and he looked at Leng Bing Han.

Leng Binghan smiled slightly, stood up, bent slightly, bowed as a salute, and greeted Old Man Wang: "Hello grandpa!" ”

If only Old Man Wang was there, then Leng Binghan's performance would naturally not be so polite, but in front of outsiders, it was better to be serious.

"Come, Xiaohan, let me introduce you, this is Liu Zhenwu, you can call him Uncle Liu."

"Hello Uncle Liu!" Leng Binghan was also very polite, and he greeted the major general.

"Ah, you're Xiao Han, I've admired the name for a long time." Liu Zhenwu didn't dare to hold it up, so he also stood up, looked Leng Binghan up and down with interest, and said with some amazement. As he spoke, he vigorously held his cold hand and shook it enthusiastically, as if this was the only way to express the emotions in his heart.

In fact, when he saw Leng Binghan just now, he had some guesses in his heart, after all, there are few people who can freely enter and leave Old Man Wang's place. Although he has never seen Leng Bing Cold, but at his level, how old and spicy is his vision? Leng Bing Han is extraordinary, obviously different from ordinary people, except for this "famous" Leng Bing Han, who else can there be?

When shaking hands, as soon as the palms of the two people touched, Liu Zhenwu's eyes radiated a fierce light, and he looked at Leng Bing Han with some surprise.

The so-called "as soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one". With this handshake, Liu Zhenwu realized that the old man's favorite godson in front of him was definitely a practitioner, although his cold hands looked like white jade, they were smoother and more delicate than many girls' hands, and he couldn't find the slightest roughness and scar at all. But Liu Zhenwu can feel the huge energy contained in it.

Liu Zhenwu has seen a lot of young people with unique skills, and he can at least pick out ten or eight of him under his command alone, but Leng Bing Hangui is the godson of Old Man Wang, and the youngest son of Leng Yunping, Secretary of the Chongqing Municipal Party Committee.

Perhaps feeling Liu Zhenwu's surprise, Leng Binghan smiled at the other party very friendly.

Liu Zhenwu also returned a cold smile.

At this moment, Liu Zhenwu's impression of Leng Binghan changed a lot.

Although Liu Zhenwu is not a martial arts master, he also knows that if he wants to practice a good skill, he must practice Sanjiu in winter, practice Sanfu in summer, and make unremitting efforts for a long time, what kind of perseverance is needed? Those who can endure this hardship are extraordinary in terms of perseverance.