Tan Xiaotian trained hard in the military camp, the Zheng family gradually calmed down after a period of excitement, and his own disciples entering the palace to become princesses is just a shot in the arm, which can boost the morale of the Zheng family in a short time, but the real prosperity depends on the down-to-earth efforts of the entire family, the emergence of geniuses is more of an accident, no one knows when a genius will appear, and no one dares to guarantee that a genius will eventually become a talent. As an ambitious and pursuing family, the Zheng family will never bet all their hopes on a certain person. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zheng Jili, as the successor of the next generation of patriarchs of the Zheng family, is not light during this time, ushering in the send-off, running relationships, pulling closer, using Tan Xiaotian to become the princess to teach the east wind, he has a relationship with many officials and celebrities, although I don't know if these relationships can be used, when they will be used, but as the so-called multiple friends have many roads, multiple enemies and many walls, the relationship is not afraid of uselessness, what I am afraid of is that I can't find it when I want to use it.

After another day's trip and visited several predecessors and sages, Zheng Jili dragged his tired body back home, arrived at home, drank two sips of hot tea, and threw himself on the bed, stretched comfortably, and closed his eyes.

"Master, why did you go to bed so early?" Mrs. Zheng just went to the door to chat with someone, and when she came back, she saw Zheng Jili lying on the bed and pretending to sleep, so she came to the bed and asked with concern, and casually opened the quilt to cover her husband.

"Tired, this day has exhausted me, running from the south of the city to the north of the city, and from the north of the city to the west of the city, accompanying Sun Zhiyang, Zhou Tongren, the old gentlemen chanting poems and doing the right thing, enjoying the flowers and watching the scenery, a few of them had fun." With his eyes closed, Zheng Jili replied.

"If you're tired, come back early, why run around with them. Sun Zhiyang, didn't Zhou Tongren resign a long time ago and stay at home, not asking about the world, living a life of idle clouds and wild cranes, is it worth spending time on them?" Seeing that her husband was so tired that she didn't even want to open her eyes, Mrs. Zheng persuaded her distressedly.

"A woman's opinion." The wife is virtuous and virtuous, but she is limited to her vision, and her thoughts are too narrow, "Although Sun Zhiyang and Zhou Tongren have long since retired, they have been officials for more than 30 years, and there are many old protégés in the court, one of them is good at music and rhythm, and the other is good at planting flowers, and often holds flower viewing and music parties at home, and there is no shortage of high-ranking officials and dignitaries at the party, celebrities and scholars, so the important thing is not to have a good relationship with Sun Zhiyang and Zhou Tongren, the important thing is to meet more people through him." Do you think those people are easy to approach? If no one introduces you, they may not even be interested in looking at you. Zheng Jili explained that the Zheng family can be regarded as a big family in the chess world, but leaving the chess world, in this high-ranking official, the capital realm under the feet of the Son of Heaven can be regarded as a third-rate family at most, and it is not ranked at all in the real big family.

"Heh, I don't understand what you men do, but no matter what, the body is still the most important, if the body is exhausted, what is the use of making more and more achievements." Mrs. Zheng didn't raise the bar, smiled, and said softly - the husband is the wife's heaven, if the sky is gone, then what is the meaning of living?

"Alas, you, I'm in good health now, how can I get tired so easily, I'll sleep for a while, and then call me when I'm eating." Zheng Jili shook his head helplessly for his wife's concern, and his heart was also full of warmth - the head of the family, and the leader of a big family of hundreds of people, how can it be so easy to be, the burden on your shoulders is so heavy, if you don't want to do it, someone else will do it, and how much power you enjoy, you have to fulfill your obligations, which is very fair.

"What do you want for dinner?" Mrs. Zheng stood up and asked.

"Whatever you want, just be light." Zheng Jili replied, his eyes still closed.

"Okay....... By the way, ......", Mrs. Zheng replied, and walked towards the door, but when she was about to reach the door, she suddenly remembered something and stopped.

"What's the matter?" Zheng Jili asked.

"Oh, someone came to you in the morning, saying it was an old friend of yours, and he heard that you were out and left." Mrs. Zheng replied.

"Old friends? Who is it? Frowning, Zheng Jili asked, he has a lot of friends, but there are few who can be called old friends, and those old friends often visit the Zheng family and have seen their own wives, if it were really those people, his wife would not say this.

"I don't know, I also listened to the porter. The porter said that he had asked him what his name was, but the man refused to say it, and just left a piece of paper, saying that you would know who he was when you read it, but emphasized that the things on the paper could only be seen by you. Mrs. Zheng replied.

"Uh......, who is so troublesome? Why didn't the porter tell anyone when he came back? Listening to his wife say this, Zheng Jili's sleepiness is also gone-he refuses to leave his name, and he leaves a letter and does not let others see it, either people can't see people or things can't see people, if it's a joke, no one among the friends he knows should be so funny, right?

"The porter handed me the things, I put you in the study, you wait, I'll bring it to you." Mrs. Zheng replied, and then walked quickly out of the bedroom to get something.

The sleepiness was temporarily lost, and Zheng Jili no longer lay down, leaning on the edge of the bed half-propped, waiting for his wife to bring the letter.

The study was next door, not far from each other, and soon Mrs. Zheng came back, holding a piece of paper in her hand, which was folded into long strips and folded together, as long as it was not opened, she did not have to worry about being seen the contents inside.

Reaching out to take the note, Zheng Jili opened it, saw the content on it clearly, and couldn't help but sigh softly - what was written on it was not a message text, but a chess game.

"Chess? ...... What kind of dumb riddle is this? "In a family of Go, Mrs. Zheng's chess strength is also quite good, she recognizes that this is a life-and-death problem, and looking at the chess type, it seems to be a very difficult life-and-death problem, at least at her level, after watching it for a while, she can't even figure it out.

"......, then, where is that person now?" When he saw the question of life and death, Zheng Jili was shocked, an incredible look appeared on his face, he subconsciously stood up, and asked in a loud voice.