Chapter Two Hundred and Nine: Strange Two Old Men

PS: It's not too late to update today, right? Actually, it was yesterday's deposit.

"It turned out to be Uncle Tang, I don't know if Uncle Tang can make a way and let me go see my son." Hwang Gyu said with a smile.

"Absolutely." Tang Fei smiled proudly, this matter is finally over.

Long Jiujiu glanced at Huang Gui, and felt pity for Huang Gui in his heart, what you are looking at is not only Uncle Tang, but also an eighth prince, this pot is enough for your Huang family to drink slowly.

"The fight is over?" After the county lord of Jiangdu heard that there was no movement outside, she stepped out of the carriage, she had long wanted to come down and take a look, but Zheng He refused to live or die, this is a chaotic battle, you think it is watching Huangmei Opera, if the county lord is missing a hair, Eunuch Zheng has nine lives that are not enough to cut.

"County Lord, be careful." Zheng He followed with his hands bowed, these paths are full of pimples, what should I do if I fall?

Long Jiujiu glanced at the county lord of Jiangdu, and immediately recognized it, usually the county lord is the Geng family who lives in the capital, as a gold medal catcher, how could Long Jiujiu not know?

"County Lord, Princess, Uh-Lady Geng." Long Jiujiu's words were a bit messy.

According to the seniority, it should be the princess of Jiangdu, but the county lord of Jiangdu doesn't like others to call it that, it is too old to call it like this, as for Mrs. Geng, in front of the county lord of Jiangdu, it seems to be a little low-level. That's why everyone calls her the county lord.

"It's been a long time, it's been a long time." The county lord of Jiangdu was also a little surprised when he saw that the person who came was Long Jiujiu. She and Long Jiujiu have known each other for a long time, and they have chatted a few words.

After all, everyone is a lonely woman.

"yes, long time no see, I'm patrolling around." Long Jiujiu began to worry about Huang Gui in his heart, this guy not only provoked the eighth prince, but even the sister of the current emperor.

Fortunately, I didn't make a big deal about it. Otherwise—

Long Jiujiu seemed to have forgotten what had just happened, and instead chatted with the county lord of Jiangdu. The convoy is slowly moving forward.

"Report to the general. It turned out that inside the convoy were the county lord of Jiangdu and the eighth prince. A scout reported to Ning Yi.

Ning Yi almost didn't fall off his horse: "The county lord of Jiangdu and the eighth prince? My good boy, fortunately Lao Tzu walked fast. ”

Ning Yi, who knew the truth, was scared, fortunately he didn't do too many outrageous things, if he really stood on the side of the Huang family, the Ning family would probably be over.

"Why didn't I remember it? The big fat man in the capital, Zhu Tong. Ning Yi was afraid for a while when he thought about it.

"Line up and clear the way for the county lord and the eighth prince." Ning Yi immediately gave an order.

It's not too late to pat yourself on the back, and it's not shameful.

After a five-day trip, Tang Fei finally got off the carriage. Seeing the tall city wall, soldiers in armor stood on the city wall, revealing a murderous aura. The imperial capital is different, Tang Fei in his previous life has never been to Beijing, and I heard that the air there is not good.

"Phew—it's finally here." Speaking of which, this is Tang Fei's first time going far away, as a modern person, traveling for a month in a row is indeed a bit unbelievable. It's been a month, and in my previous life, I could ride a bicycle in Tibet alone.

"Two in charge. When I came to the capital, it was my territory. Zhu Tong saw Wei Jiaojiao on the side, and hurriedly walked up and patted his chest. I want to show it again.

Tang Fei gave him a blank look: "Please call me Uncle Tang." ”

Zhu Xiang arrived one step early, he had already arranged everything, and Zhu Tong was going to return to his prince's mansion. The county lord of Jiangdu returned to the mansion of the Marquis of Changxing.

"I found you a mansion, Uncle's Mansion, see if you like it." Zhu Xiang led Tang Fei to a mansion, although it doesn't look big, but the facilities inside are everything, and it's not big, it's relative, after all, this is at the foot of the Son of Heaven, and you can meet a big official or an uncle on the side of the road, and it's really not a big official.

"Thank you, wife, Momoda." Tang Fei hugged Zhu Xiang and kissed him fiercely, Zhu Xiang was indeed hard. It stands to reason that it was only two days earlier than Tang Feilai, and everything was arranged.

"Don't be here, be careful of getting caught." Zhu Xiang looked around, but fortunately, there was no one.

"Why? I made out with my wife. ”

"I'm not your wife—ah—"

The capital has been very lively recently, and suddenly there will be a lot of dignitaries, high-end restaurants are full, they are all here to give gifts, the emperor's birthday, once a year on the opportunity to stammer, how can you miss it? If he is favored by the emperor, he may be prosperous.

In the next few days, Tang Fei, accompanied by Hei Bing, went to many places, of course, did not enter the Forbidden City, after all, it was where the emperor lived.

Sanli River, Ginkgo Avenue, the sky is full of silver apricot leaves, from time to time with the wind to fall a few pieces, quite a bit poetic.

Below the tall apricot tree is a river, the name is Sanli River, there is a small bridge above the river, the river flows slowly under the bridge, the river of Yanjing, because it is located in the north, the water flow is slow, far less turbulent than the south.

There was a small pavilion next to the bridge, and in the pavilion there was a small table, on which was a chess game, and on either side of the table sat two old men.

A gray coat, with a little white hair, and a white beard three inches long and thick.

A green-shirted scribe with somewhat thinning hair and a pair of reading glasses.

"Hehe, there are three moves at most, and you're out of chess." The old man in gray raised his head slightly and said a little proudly.

The green-shirted scribe with glasses snorted coldly: "What's the big deal, the victory or defeat between us is five or five." One more round. ”

Tang Fei stood aside and watched for a long time, and then said loudly: "Old man, this chess is not dead yet." ”

Tang Fei's voice immediately attracted the attention of the two old men.

"Don't talk nonsense, young man." When the old man in gray heard Tang Fei say this, he immediately quit, as the saying goes, watching chess is a true gentleman, you speak casually, you don't conform to the rules, and you still say that this chess game is not dead? Isn't that a slap in my face?

Tang Fei didn't speak, took advantage of the 'car', and ate one of the 'horses': "The serial 'horse' is gone, it is a one-legged 'horse', can you still win?" ”

"You ate my horse, and your car is gone." The man in gray used another 'horse' to eat the 'rook'.

"I don't need a 'car', you have the ability to attack it." Tang Fei has seen the chess game, he can't win, after replacing the opponent's 'horse' with the only 'rook' pair, the opponent's chain horse will lose its lethality, and there are double 'shi' and double 'elephant' here, at least it is a draw.

The old man in gray saw that it was really like this. I really can't win this game of chess, and the opponent's methods are ruthless enough. (To be continued......)