Chapter 580: The Battle of Titles

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"Hehe, I can't see it, I'm not old, I'm quite confident." The little palace maid smiled and said - the people who can talk in the palace are either palace maids or eunuchs, and as for the people who enter the palace to do things or give lectures to the princess, they are basically officials and scholars who are full of poetry and books.

"It's not called self-confidence, it's called facts." Tan Xiaotian corrected with a serious expression - compared with the Zheng family's inner disciples who have learned chess since childhood, he does not have the confidence to win in battle, but among his peers, he has not met an opponent he can't deal with, and his self-confidence comes from strength, what kind of strength he has, what kind of self-confidence he has.

"Oh, it's true, hee-hee, it makes sense." The little palace maid didn't refute either, and praised with a smile.

While talking, the two of them came to an attic, compared with other buildings in the palace, this attic does not look so grand, carved beams and paintings, flying eaves and high mountains, but a bit of Jiangnan architectural style.

There is a palace maid standing in the attic door, who is a few years older than the palace maid who led the way, tall and tall, with delicate eyebrows, holding hands in front of the lower abdomen, looking very quiet, maybe waiting for a little time, frowning slightly, and seeing the two approaching the rear before unfolding. 【】

"Sister Xiaolian, this is the new Mr. Go teacher." The little palace maid who led the way introduced to the little palace maid who was guarding the door.

"It's not Mr. Xiao, my surname is Tan, it's Mr. Tan." Tan Xiaotian corrected dissatisfied-obviously I said it just now, why do you still call yourself Mr. Xiao, is it deliberate?

"Hee-hee, okay, Mr. Tan." The little palace maid who led it covered her mouth and corrected with a smile.

"You ......", Tan Xiaotian rolled his eyes, he understood that no matter how much he corrected himself, he couldn't correct a person who deliberately pretended to be confused.

"Hmph, Mr. Mei, you have to be born later, but the future is longer than Mr., obviously just a child, what is the future of Mr., it's good to call you Mr. Xiao." The palace maid who was guarding the palace gate and called Xiaolian snorted coldly, and said indifferently, obviously, she did not approve of this little teacher who was six or seven years younger than herself, and there was a little hostility in and out of her words.

"Uh......", the child's intuition is very keen, and the hostility in the other party's tone Tan Xiaotian immediately realized it, he didn't understand it, he shouldn't have offended the other party, right?

"Mr. Xiao Tan, this is Sister Xiaolian, Princess Crescent's personal maid." The little palace maid who led the way lowered her voice and introduced to Tan Xiaotian - although they are all palace maids, there are also differences in status and status between palace maids, and the status of serving the princess is naturally the highest one.

Is it? ....... Could it be that the Crescent Moon Princess was not happy to let me teach her how to play chess? ......

Knowing the identity of the other party, Tan Xiaotian seemed to understand something, the so-called slave follows the mastery, the attitude of this personal palace maid may be the idea of Princess Crescent, or it is precisely because of Princess Crescent's instruction.

"The eyeballs, the nose Confucius, the beads are on Confucius. The so-called heaven and earth prince teacher, the name is not right, then the words are not good, the name of Mr. is the respect for the preacher, if you have no respect, you can not be called. "Tan Xiaotian is also a temperamental person, if the other party is just teasing and joking like the little palace maid before, he can bear it, but the other party is hostile, so he naturally wants to fight back-for-tat.

"The eyeballs, the nose Confucius, the beads are ...... on Confucius, you can't see it, you still have a little knowledge." Gong Zi Xiaolian was slightly stunned when she heard this, she didn't expect that the child in front of her would fight back directly, and it was still a chapter - her sentence was that the eyebrows were born from the beginning, and the beard grew later, but the beard could grow longer than Mr. 'The eyebrows, which is a method of using homophony to ridicule Tan Xiaotian, the 'gentleman', is not worthy of the name. The other party's counterattack is also the use of homophonic methods, on the surface it is about the eyes and nose, and the inside is an allusion to the two Confucian saints in history, the first saint Confucius and the sub-saint Zhuzi, the position of the eyeballs is on the nose, but Zhu Zi's birth year is after Confucius, which means that do not judge the level of knowledge by age, although you are young, it does not mean that you are not qualified to teach others chess.

"Okay, don't have a verbal dispute with you little child, Princess Crescent Moon is already waiting in the academy, 'Mr. Tan', please come in." The palace maid Xiaolian wanted to compete with the other party to suppress and suppress the arrogance of this child, but when the timing was wrong, she couldn't let the master wait for a long time, so she had to turn sideways and invite in, calling Mr. Cheng, but she deliberately pulled the word 'Tan' very long, which clearly meant that it was calculated after the account.

If you enter, you will enter, and I am afraid that you will not succeed!

Tan Xiaotian flicked his sleeves, held his head high, and strode forward, he was too young, and the style of such a little adult not only failed to get the awe of the two palace maids, but in exchange for two chuckles.

The space in the attic is very large, and the layout is also very complicated, going up and down the stairs, screens and bonsai, and room doors and windows, which are enough to dazzle, but Tan Xiaotian doesn't have to worry about where to go, because there are palace maids standing at almost every corner fork, as long as they follow their position all the way down.

...... Princess Crescent's pomp is so big, how can there be so many people serving it...... Tan Xiaotian was a little amazed in his heart, there were more than a dozen palace maids who came over to see along the way, so many people, it is almost equal to the total number of Yahuan in the Zheng family, these dozen Yahuan of the Zheng family are serving seven or eight housewives and family members of the Zheng family, but here they are only serving one person, the so-called pampered habits, it is nothing more than this, right?

I can't remember how many turns I turned, and a beaded curtain appeared in front of me, and an old eunuch stood outside the curtain, but he was an acquaintance he had known before.

"Grandpa Wei, why are you?" Tan Xiaotian stopped and asked in surprise, he was still very happy to meet an acquaintance in this completely unfamiliar place.

"Hehe, Mr. Tan, it's rare that you still remember the Sprinkle family." Father-in-law Wei replied kindly with a smile on his face.

"Of course, you are one of the chief examiners of the selection competition, it has only been a few days, how can I not remember." Tan Xiaotian replied.

"Hey, I said 'Mr. Tan', why does Gonggong Wei call you Mr. Tan and you agree, if I call you Mr. Tan, you don't agree, you can't be like this." The palace maid Xiaolian, who had been following closely behind, found an opportunity and immediately questioned her. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.