Thirty-eight blessings and misfortunes

When Mei Niang heard this, she really couldn't cry or laugh, and scolded with a smile:

"You kid...... Speak without a cover!

Carefully, I sued Jiro and ...... Wen Niang"

"Good mother, good mother, is Ryan wrong, Ryan is wrong......

Please also ask the mother to forgive her sins. ”

Ryan immediately relented, and then said after pleading loudly:

"But Niangniang, how are you going to get that Fujiwara Makichi to open his mouth and ask the Lord to let Niangniang go out and fight him?"

Mei Niang smiled mysteriously, beckoned to him, and after a few words in his ear, Ryan clapped his hands and laughed very well.

Immediately, he flew out of the temple.

Mei Niang watched him run out, smiling herself, but there was no melancholy at all.

Wen Niang, who entered with the medicine bowl, looked back in surprise at the appearance of her sweetheart rushing out of the hall, turned her head and saluted Mei Niang before saying:

"Mother, what kind of treasure has Ryan got?

Why are you so happy? ”

Mei Niang looked at him, but she just smiled and didn't say anything.

……

The next day.

Tai Chi Palace.

Que Tower.

Li Zhi then gave a banquet of singing and dancing to the envoys to show his kindness.

After three rounds of drinking, Fujiwara Makishino asked Li Zhi to give him chess intentions.

Li Zhi smiled helplessly:

"What a pestering man...... If it is, it will be up to you. ”

So he said:

"What I have learned, I have passed on to the prince.

That...... Zhong'er, why don't you try this Fujiwara envoy's skills? ”

Li Zhi smiled, but Fujiwara's heart was relieved, he looked at the man who was following him, and said with a faint smile:

"If this is the case, I will also ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for advice."

Seeing this, Li Zhong shook his head again and said:

"Father, the son thinks it's inappropriate."

Li Zhi was stunned when he heard this, but he looked at Fujiwara Dao, who was slightly smug on his face:

"What's wrong?"

"Father, the son is the prince, even if he has no title and no position, he should be one level higher than the Fujiwara envoy, and if he is an enemy, there is a loss of his longevity, not to mention this state of affairs?

Erchen thinks that it is really better to pass on a game with the mouth of Erchen and make others play chess for him.

I don't know what my father thinks? ”

When Li Zhi heard this, he said:

"The emperor has this intention, and I am quite happy.

It's just that it's not a good thing for you to play chess on this generation......

It is better to fight against it in court. ”

When the ministers on the left and right heard this, they were all surprised for a while, but because everyone here actually knew that although Fujiwara Makichi had been very good at chess over the years, he was really difficult to defeat Li Zhi.

If it is really as Li Zhi's father and son said, Li Zhong is the true biography, then Fujiwara is definitely not his enemy, and he is happy to watch the excitement.

The eldest grandson Wuji glanced at the British Duke Li Ji for the first time, and each shook his head with a sneer.

Fujiwara squinted at the words and looked at a monk beside him.

The monk was delicate, and he hooked the corners of his lips indifferently, and Fujiwara laughed loudly:

"His Majesty the Emperor of the Kingdom of Shangguo, the subordinate Fujiwara of the year, was fortunate to have a chess game with His Majesty the Emperor of the Kingdom of Shang, which is still unforgettable.

Today, with the gift of His Majesty the Emperor, he is allowed to fight with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, which is a rare grace for all generations.

It's just that Fujiwara thinks that his chess strength is invincible to His Majesty the Emperor back then, and he is afraid that he is also invincible to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince today......

It's like this, I'm afraid it's another incomprehensible situation! ”

Li Zhiben waited for him to say this, so he did the right thing:

"If so, then it is not your envoy's.

If I have given my decree and your envoy has agreed, why should I keep obstructing it again and again? ”

On one side, the British Duke Li Ji was even more Feng Yugui, made a salute, and then sneered:

"Yes, isn't the Fujiwara envoy afraid?

If this is the case, it is necessary to admit defeat directly, so why so many twists and turns? ”

Fujiwara was not annoyed, but smiled:

"His Majesty the Emperor is right, and His Excellency is right.

It's just that the current situation really reminds the subordinates of the old things about playing chess for His Royal Highness the King of Jin......

Back then, His Majesty used a trick to attack the heart, forcing his subordinates to admit defeat willingly, which was really a stroke of God.

However, after all, it is just something outside the chessboard, and it does not belong to the chess game after all.

That's why the ministers are here, but how about asking His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to respond purely to the things above the chess game? ”

The ministers heard that there was some truth in what he said, but they couldn't refute it.

After all, most of the ministers were present at the events of that year, and they also knew that although it was Li Zhi back then, his chess skills were indeed not today's Fujiwara rivals, but in the end, it was also for the sake of obscurity and sharpness, and the sword went sideways.

Today, the prince came forward, and the old things were repeated, and it was really not appropriate to do such a trick again.

When Li Zhong heard this, he was falling into his arms, so he got up and said to Li Zhi:

"Father, since the Fujiwara envoy has said this, then it should be so.

Please also ask for your father's permission. ”

Seeing this, Li Zhi also nodded and smiled:

"In this way, the loyal son should do what he wants.

Fujiwara Envoy, please speak up? ”

Fujiwara saw that Li Zhong should respond, but he was rejoicing, and he said:

"The subordinates have nothing else to ask for, and His Majesty the Emperor played a game of chess back then, which was really exquisite.

And the ministers have heard a wonderful saying in your country, the way is to attack the shield of the son with the spear of the son, and the problem is difficult to solve......

Therefore, the ministers dared to ask His Majesty the Emperor to allow his ministers to borrow a game of chess from His Majesty the Emperor back then, and instead came to ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for his chess skills, but he didn't know how? ”

Li Zhong was stunned, and immediately realized:

"What does the envoy mean......

The envoy wants to follow the chess game of his father's back then, and follow the old chess method of his father's emperor to fight against the palace? ”

"Exactly, but I don't know if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince dares to be an enemy?"

Li Zhong immediately shook his head and said:

"If so, the envoy is inappropriate......

In the end, in the end, the father's situation is to the heavens, and the palace is to learn the true inheritance of the father, how can he be the enemy of the father?

What's more, this game is an old game that cannot be solved, and it is destined that the black one will win.

Isn't this a rhetorical bargain for the envoy? ”

Fujiwara smiled even more:

"His Royal Highness the Prince, since His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said this, it means that no matter who makes this game, it is invincible in the world?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the palace was secretly shocked, and even Li Zhi, who had already known what he meant, secretly admired:

Sure enough, this Fujiwara Makichi came prepared this time-

It seems that his desire to ask for chess skills is fake, and it is true that he wants to get back face for the defeat of the year.

On one side, Li Ji was even more angry, gritting his teeth and whispering to the eldest grandson Wuji:

"This bastard thing......

The purpose of this half-day of praise is to force the lord and the prince to admit that he lost to the chess game of the domestic court meeting that year, but he lost to the master!

Hum!

What a little chicken belly thing! ”

The eldest grandson Wuji smiled faintly:

If not, why would he bother so much?

I heard that after the Fujiwara clan returned to China after losing the game that year, he was ridiculed by the nobles in his country, and he was robbed of the hand book of the chess saint given by the lord of the country, Emperor Shu Ming......

It seems that this time, he wants to wash away the shame of the past.

Hum! ”

Li Ji smiled coldly:

"yes......

He came to wash away his shame, but he didn't know that the Lord was wise and the prince was smart, so he was afraid that he would have seen his mind and was waiting for him here! ”

The eldest grandson Wuji was stunned when he heard this, and turned his head to look at Li Ji:

"What does Mao Gong mean by this?"