I saw that in the wing room, there were two pots of orchids, with bursts of fragrance, and the decoration was clumsy, but there was another charm. However, the brilliance in this wing room was soon attracted by a woman wearing a veil, meteor waves, a graceful figure, beautiful clothes, and a goose yellow dress. When the veiled woman saw Ma Zhao, her eyes lit up, and a maid stood behind her, who looked extremely pretty, but her eyes faintly had a sense of arrogance.

"You Ma Zhao, you are a little talented, you dare to snub my young lady like this, you know!"

The maid was speaking, and suddenly Ma Zhao smiled, wearing an orchid robe, beautiful white light, that graceful, this smile was not a little less amazing than the beauty of the country and the city, and the maid was demented for a while. The veiled woman was indifferent and said lightly.

"Xiaolan can't be presumptuous."

"Yes, miss."

The maidservant named Xiaolan answered obediently and stopped speaking. Ma Zhao was also presumptuous, so he sat opposite the veiled woman, raised his sword eyebrows, and smiled.

"I don't know if Miss Wang is coming over this time, but I want to talk to Zhao, the paper is against the poem, and I will win or lose."

The veil woman listened, the crescent-like eyebrows frowned slightly, just this general action, it is beautiful and amazing, see me pity, if this veil is taken off, it must be a peerless stunner!

"Definitely. Childe is erudite and talented. The little girl is not your opponent, but this poetry and writing can be described as elegant in the peaceful and prosperous times, but if it is still in troubled times today, I am afraid it will not be of great use. ”

The veiled woman, her eyes are starry, faintly proud, but she is different from that Xiaolan. The pride of the veiled woman is because she has a belly of Chinese ink and is a talented learner. When Ma Zhao heard this, his smile was even better, as if he was shaking a colored light, and said lightly.

"Oh? I wonder what Miss Wang has to say? Zhaoding listened attentively. ”

"Today's martial arts, I don't know if the son dares to learn the formation with the little woman?"

The veiled woman seemed unmoved by Ma Zhao's demeanor and said softly. Ma Zhao smiled in his heart and bowed slightly.

"Coincidentally, Zhao also knows a little bit about this formation of military science. Dare to ask Miss Wang for advice! ”

The veil woman listened to the words, but she was also secretly happy in her heart, she had read a lot of books since she was a child, her family education was very strict, and she was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but she especially loved the formation and military science. His father had been drinking many times. Later, because of one person, he persuaded her father and let her get what she wanted. Thinking of that person, the veiled woman's face turned red, and she was suddenly beautiful. When Ma Zhao saw it, his brows furrowed, and a little jealousy flashed in his eyes. The veiled woman lightly opened her cherry mouth, and said to Xiaolan in a voice like a yellow warbler. Xiaolan came out in response, and when she passed by Ma Zhao's side, she didn't forget to snort coldly. After a while, Xiaolan took two sturdy men, and at a glance, she knew that they were elite soldiers in disguise, which naturally couldn't be hidden from Ma Zhao. The two men held a huge sand table in their hands, and on this sand table there were small flags and strange stones, the strange stones were different, and the manufacturing was exquisite, and at first glance, it seemed to be faintly arranged. Ma Zhao's eyes lit up and he sighed.

"I don't know who made this sand table, it's really ingenious!"

The veiled woman listened, and her mind flickered over the figure of the man, and her eyes were shining, and she replied softly.

"This is a basin of arms, made by a little girl when she was eight years old. The little woman regarded it as a treasure, and today she did not hesitate to use it in order to discuss it with her son. I also hope that the son will be careful and not be damaged. ”

From the words of the veiled woman, it can be seen that she has a special affection for both this basin and the owner who made it. Ma Zhao only felt that there was a fire in his abdomen, and his competitiveness was provoked, and he said in a condensed voice.

"Such a strange thing, Zhao will naturally be careful to cherish it. However, I think Miss Wang must be very familiar with this barrage. This seems to be an injustice to Zhao. Forgive me for taking the liberty of winning, can Ms. Wong give me her full name? ”

"You prodigal son, who is my young lady, how can you be presumptuous!?"

When Xiaolan heard this, she was extremely angry, and pointed at Ma Zhao to drink. The veiled woman had a gentle face, looked at Ma Zhao lightly, but answered softly.

"That's fine. Anyway, after this contest, the little woman and her son are like strangers, and it doesn't matter if she leaves her name. ”

When Ma Zhao heard this, there was a faint change on his face. The veiled woman didn't seem to want to say more, she waved and made a gesture of please, and her clothes were flicked, revealing the ice muscle and jade bones, and her snow-white and crystal skin was glowing with bursts of red. Seeing that Ma Zhao was pale, he hurriedly stabilized his mood. Ma Zhao has always acted freely, and it is rare to do so, or the words of the veiled woman made Ma Zhao's heart confused. After the veiled woman and Ma Zhao explained the rules, the two took their own positions. Suddenly, the two of them used strange stones as soldiers, each in formation. The veiled woman looked at Ma Zhao's stone formation, her eyes were quite shocked, and she exclaimed slightly.

"What a neat flock of five tigers and sheep!"

"Huh. What is the small skill of carving insects? Miss Wang's four-door bottom line formation is also unusual! ”

Ma Zhao smiled indifferently, and the veiled woman was shocked. After the two glanced at each other, the veiled woman made another gesture of invitation to Ma Zhao. Ma Zhao then reached out and grabbed a basin on the side of the sand table, and took out a wooden strip with the word 'day' written on it. It turns out that the owner of this sand table even takes into account the change of climate. The word "day" on this article means that the climate of the basin is a sunny day.

"It's not good or bad."

Ma Zhao smiled slightly, and after casting a look at the veiled woman, he began to fiddle with the strange stones on the barn. The veiled woman did not slack off, and began to swing the stone henge. This battle lasted for nearly several hours, Ma Zhao had always been calm, but the veiled woman's eyebrows were getting tighter and tighter. Ma Zhao's Five Tigers and Sheep Formation is an offensive formation, and now it has entered the Veil Woman's four-door bottom formation, and its formation is messy. The veiled woman is casting a change in her own way to save her. How can Ma Zhao not only be extremely good at the Five Tigers and Sheep Formation, but also familiar with the Four Gates, and restrain the number of changes one by one. The veiled woman's starry eyes flowed, and suddenly the formation changed, and the strange stones were gathered, but she wanted to retreat as advance. Ma Zhao 'huh', this step hides a killing intention, if he attacks rashly, the situation will change immediately, and he will definitely be defeated.

"What a strange woman! If I had seen through it, it would have made her suspicious. But..."

Ma Zhao had a certain idea, the strange stone swayed, the two wings attacked first, the middle road responded, and the two wings of the rear army did not move. The veiled woman's face changed, and she finally sighed and said silently.

"It's the little girl who loses."

"Huh. Concession, concession. Zhao mistakenly hit, and it was a fluke victory! ”

Ma Zhao smiled, as if he didn't care about the outcome at all. The veiled woman's eyes tightened, and her eyes shone with brilliance. This Ma Zhao is not only erudite and talented, but also handsome, graceful, and talented. If it was a Pingxun woman, I am afraid that she would have already fallen in love with Ma Zhao and was almost obsessed. However, the veil woman was born rich and noble, and she is also a rare strange woman in the world, and she has long been interested in someone in her heart, so she is only limited to appreciating Ma Zhao. Ma Zhao is not an arrogant person, but he also knows his charm, and he thought that being able to get along for many days would definitely impress the veiled woman, but also move her heart. However, to Ma Zhao's surprise, the veiled woman didn't seem to have the slightest interest in him. I only heard the veiled woman open her cherry mouth, slowly got up, bowed slightly, and said.

"Childe is too modest. The little girl has studied this soldier since she was a child, and the talent of the son is better than that of the little girl. The little woman was convinced. In the past few days, whether it is poetry or formation military science, the son is a little bit younger. It can be seen that Gongzi is a genius in the world, and it is a pity to stay in this drunken immortal building. ”

When Ma Zhao heard this, his heart moved, but he shook his head and smiled lightly.

"Zhao is not idle clouds and wild cranes, and he is used to being unrestrained. The matter of entering the office, but there is no consideration for the time being. It's just a pity that Miss Wang's talent is not inferior to Zhao, and she has the ambition to serve the country, if she is a man..."

Ma Zhao had something to say, and the veiled woman listened to it, her expression changed slightly, and she seemed to be told what was in her heart by Ma Zhao. But soon the veiled woman came back to her senses and replied quickly.

"A woman's lack of talent is virtue. It is really an honor for a little woman to meet her son. It's not too early, so I say goodbye. ”

As soon as the veiled woman made her salute, she wanted to leave. Ma Zhao took a step forward and faintly blocked the direction of the veiled woman's departure. The veiled woman frowned, and the maid Xiaolan wanted to drink. At this time, Ma Zhao said with a smile.

"Forgive the beautiful woman. I wonder if Miss Wang can leave her name? ”

When the veiled woman heard this, the slight displeasure gradually faded. After all, the two had made a bet earlier, and the veiled woman was not arrogant, and she refused to admit defeat, and Miss Qianjin, who refused to tell anyone her name, replied softly.

"The little girl's name is Motohime."

"Wang Yuanji?"

Ma Zhao murmured silently in his heart, then smiled happily and let go. Wang Yuanji bowed and left with Xiaolan. After a while, the two big men walked in and moved the basin away. Ma Zhao looked at it curiously, and said in his heart.

"I don't know who this basin came from, I'll take a look at it."

Ma Zhao thought about it, so he sat back on the seat of Shicai and took out the sixty-four hexagrams of Zhou Yi. After fiddling for a while, Ma Zhao smiled contentedly and muttered.

"Judging from this hexagram, I will soon meet the master of this soldier's basin, which is really exciting."

I don't know how long later, the sound of footsteps sounded in the corridor made of rosewood outside the wing. Ma Zhao said in a low voice with a little regret.

"Has Miss Wang left?"

"Yes, too. The villain saw that Miss Wang was leaving in a hurry, and her maidservant seemed to be a little resentful. It seems that this famous talented queen of Chang'an, Yuan Ji, is far from being the opponent of the second master. ”

I only heard that the man's voice was calm and loud, it was Ma Guang.