The one who rubbed the rice came again, and it was justified, so Mao Yulong launched a plan to abuse him, played Go with him, and called it a beautiful name; "Go is the avenue of the world, the universe of heaven and earth, the arrangement of troops, and the sophistication of human feelings, all hidden here. Playing Go is self-cultivation and self-cultivation, and it is to figure out the way of the world. If you want to help the current emperor govern the country well, a good hand of Go is indispensable, and it is even more beneficial to understand the truth in the middle. Qian is an amateur five-dan guy in Go, so he hid his original intention of abusing this child in this high-sounding reason.

Playing Go is the most elegant behavior of this era, and the master of the feast also patiently taught the apocalypse, of course, because Zhu Youzhen, an auditor, is a scholar, and in chess, he surpasses his brother, so he is naturally itchy and unbearable. So he directly moved out an ancient Go game in the palace and ran over, preparing to completely suppress Mao Yulong in this aspect.

As for the avenue of the world in Go, the arrangement of troops in the universe of heaven and earth, the sophistication of human feelings, etc., etc., it is indeed all-inclusive. However, the modern game of Go in later generations is far from this nature. Today's Go no longer pays attention to self-cultivation and understanding the truth of heaven and earth, but only pays attention to victory and defeat, so the current Go pays more attention to technique and no longer focuses on perception, which is actually a kind of sadness for the development of Go.

And to be able to become an amateur 5th dan in this era of simply paying attention to winning and losing, in fact, if it was in ancient times, he would already be a national player, and it was not comparable to this little guy at all.

"I'll order a hand here, and my entire dragon will be completely killed by me." Zhu Youzhen, who was still a child, put down a son on the chessboard in front of him with a happy and triumphant face.

Mao Yulong couldn't help but smile when he looked at this child's triumphant hand, in fact, this hand had long been kept by Zhu Youzhen, it was a huge trap. In later generations, as a five-dan chess player, playing this kind of thing with ancient people, especially with this person who is not yet mentally sound, playing this hand of things is simply pediatric.

Twisted up a chess piece, gently placed it on top of a robbery, and then looked at the little fart in front of him with an old-fashioned smile: "This is a battle-for-all robbery, you can't ignore it, and if you manage this robbery, then you will completely fall behind; And if you want to ignore this hand, although you have eaten one of my big dragons, I have completely destroyed half of your country, which is more important, you can consider it yourself. ”

Then Shi Shiran picked up the teacup, which was priceless in later generations and is now only worth ten yuan, took a sip gently, and squinted at the future emperor Chongzhen to deal with it.

As a result, the expression on Zhu Youzhen's face became a kaleidoscope, from excitement to solemnity, and finally to frustration, and then to unwillingness and rage.

Looking at the ever-changing expression on his face, Mao Yulong gently took a sip of shoddy tea, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Chess is a good character, seeing that you are eager for quick success and quick profit, regardless of the left and right, you can see your character." If you win, you will be complacent, and if you lose, you will be like thunder, just your temper, the future Ming court will be handed over to you, and there will be no reason for the country not to die. ”

In fact, Mao Yulong's current age is on par with Chongzhen's age, and the reason why he is said to be old-fashioned is because his psychological age has reached 30 years old. Of course, this was calculated in a previous life, two years ago when he crossed into this small body, but he was still a sixteen-year-old child.

Just when Zhu Youzhen was about to go berserk, a delicate figure jumped over, fluttered into Mao Yulong's arms like a butterfly, twisted his little body and raised his face, and said in a milky voice: "Brother, Uncle Jiangdong has sent a letter, and my mother will let you take time to go over." Then he stretched out his little hand with baby fat and handed a dried fruit to Mao Yulong's mouth: "Uncle Ren also brought me the dried fruit of the Dongjiang River, you eat, you eat, it's delicious." ”

Mao Yulong stretched out his mouth and directly bit the dried fruit into his mouth, chewing it with a clattering sound.

Jumping into his arms is his little sister, only six years old this year, it is the time of innocence and likability, who sees such a little elf, born only love, where is there trouble?

At this time, Xiaoya seemed to see Zhu Youzhen with a black face, so she took out a handful of dried fruits, jumped out of Mao Yulong's arms, jumped in front of Zhu Youzhen's eyes, raised her little hand and handed it over: "Brother Zhu, you can eat it too, it's okay." ”

In the face of such an innocent elf, even Zhu Youzhen, who was already close to the rampant, could only stand there in embarrassment, scratching his head and not knowing what to do.

So, Mao Yulong directly disrupted the chessboard and gave Zhu Youzhen, who had a very good face, a step: "Okay, today's draw, someone from my uncle has sent a letter, I have to take a look." ”

Zhu Youzhen clenched his little fists tightly and said unconvinced: "When you come back, we will come again." ”

Mao Yulong laughed: "When I finish reading my uncle's letter, I will reply to the letter, and then I will write a letter in case of tomorrow's doctor's investigation, I really can't accompany you anymore, you should also go back to the palace, otherwise I should miss you." ”

As soon as he heard that Mao Yulong couldn't play with him anymore, Zhu Youzhen pursed his mouth, and when he heard the word "return to the palace" again, his brows tightened. For a child who is still in the age of innocence, the gloomy Forbidden City is like a prison, boring, especially a child who has no parents and is lonely.

Mao Yulong gently rubbed his little head: "Let's go back, no matter how bad it is, it's still your home after all." When there is a home, people have roots, and their hearts are steady. ”

Mao Yulong likes to rub Zhu Youzhen's head, in the eyes of outsiders, this is a kind of intimacy, but in fact, Mao Yulong is proud in his heart: "Outsiders who can rub the emperor's head, if you want to come up and down for 5,000 years, you will be the only one, cool." ”

Zhu Youzhen hated Mao Yulong's action very much, so he twisted his little head outward.

"Don't move, I haven't rubbed enough." Mao Yulong warned him.

"You rubbed my hair up, besides, I'm not a three-year-old child, and I'm also a letter king, how embarrassing is it for outsiders to see it?"

Hehe, the little guy actually knows how to be embarrassed, and he still has to make a fool of himself.

At this time, Wang Chengen turned around outside the corner gate and bowed to Zhu Youzhen: "Lord Wang, it's time to go back, or the mother should be worried." ”

The mother here is Empress Zhang on the Emperor of the Apocalypse, that is, Zhu Youzhen's sister-in-law.

As soon as he heard his sister-in-law's call, Zhu Youzhen's face was rarely warm. That queen is the only person in this world who really cares about and loves him, in the eyes of Zhu Youzhen, who lost his parents since he was a child, it is a kind of dependence on his mother.

pushed away the hand that was still rubbing his head fiercely, and made an appointment with Mao Yulong as he walked out: "I'll leave the palace another day, let's play a few more games, and I will definitely win you." Then he paused and said firmly: "Definitely." ”

Mao Yulong smiled bitterly and shook his head, even if he was impatient, he would have a good face, if he added a competitive force for no reason, it would really be saved.