You must know that in this military and political department, except for Beitang Tiankuo, no one dares to say that he is smart and brainy, except for his father, of course. Sanskrit also wants to know who else can keep up with the speed of the sky, and who can he find for a conceited person like him.

"Brother, let's try. Tiankuo said easily, at this time, Beiming was standing behind Tiankuo, in fact, he had been here for a long time, but none of the three of them saw him playing chess.

Sanskrit Yin looked to the opposite side, and sure enough, Beiming was standing there. Her expression froze, and her face was not good. How could she forget him, their brothers joined hands, this is not easy to do, she hurriedly glanced back at Leng Yi, and saw that Leng Yi was also staring at Beiming. Fanyin thought to himself: Oh no, this guy must have to decide a winner today before he stops.

Looking at Leng Yi's eyes, the edge was exposed, and the Sanskrit sound was inexplicable. She turned her head to face Beiming again, and saw that Beiming's eyes were calm as usual, but that look made Fanyin sit up straight unconsciously, just like when Beiming was under the throne, no one moved.

Beiming glanced at Leng Yi, and then turned his gaze to Fanyin, without turning around. Fanyin's scalp tightened when he stared at him, and he thought: What's the matter? Beiming saw Fanyin's thoughts, and his expression eased slightly, and the hostility just now was naturally not aimed at her.

The scene didn't seem to be what Fanyin had expected at first, and she swept around again, only to realize that there were so many people around her. Yan Tong and Xu Ying of the first branch were all on the side of Bei Ming, and even the deputy chief of staff, Wen Tun Tang You, who was not tall, also stood next to Tiankuo.

She looked at it carefully, and at some point, Chilu and Zhongli also stood behind her, so that the people of the two divisions were all together.

And at this moment, a bright light on the opposite side caught the attention of Sanskrit. Nan Fuyao stood beside Bei Ming, still wearing that beautiful dress, and holding Bei Ming's cloak in his arms.

Originally, when she saw Fuyao, Fanyin was not surprised, but at this time she found that Fuyao's eyes were looking at Leng Yi, Fanyin's eyes stopped on Fuyao's face for a while, and she was immediately keenly noticed by Fuyao, she came back to her senses and looked at Fanyin, with a little less smile on her face, but a little lonely. Fanyin was stunned, and before he could figure out why, he heard Leng Yi say, "It's our turn." ”

The two of them entered the game again. Each meditated for more than seven or eight minutes, and was very careful. Then the two raised their hands at the same time and put a black chess piece in the same position at the same time, the chess pieces were stacked, the palms were together, and Leng Yi happened to hold the palm of his hand on the back of Fanyin's hand, and the tacit understanding was so good.

The onlookers couldn't help but nod in admiration. It's just that the two brothers and sisters have no distractions, and they don't care about this. Leng Yi raised his hand and threw the extra chess pieces in his hand back into the box, clean and neat, with a cold face.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Beiming instantly threw a chess, not allowing the other party to relax, and the chess game had changed the situation. Tiankuo's eyebrows and eyes were lightly raised, and if he wanted to say that he was deeply aware of things, the elder brother was on top of his strategy and then three points vertically and horizontally, and walked away.

Sanskrit Yin and Leng Yi are heart-to-heart, and the North Ming and Tiankuo are getting stronger and stronger, increasing and rising. After all, his two brothers have been together since they were children, and their temperament and mind can be said to be a natural fit. Sanskrit Yin and Leng Yi instantly felt tricky.

In this way, the chess game is very stale. A few people are kind of deeply involved. But Fanyin stole a gap and aimed at Nan Fuyao on the opposite side, intentionally or unintentionally. Sure enough, in this crowd, Nan Fuyao seemed to look at Leng Yi very "generously", but strangely Leng Yi never saw it, and continued to play chess seriously.

Fanyin's mind shook slightly, and there was a gap in the cooperation between her and Leng Yi, and Fanyin raised her hand to remove her chess pieces according to Leng Yi's thoughts. Only this time, the two of them walked down slightly, but Fanyin didn't care, but raised his head and glanced at Nan Fuyao. Who knew that Nan Fuyao turned around slightly and left lightly from Bei Ming's side. Sanskrit was puzzled, only to see Leng Yi play another chess game, and she knew that she was distracted again.

At this moment, a loud voice came from behind the crowd: "What are you young people doing here, and don't go outside to make a fuss and be lively." "It was the Lord General Bei Tang Muren who spoke.

As soon as the lord's voice fell, Tiankuo threw out another son, Sanskrit wanted to continue, but she saw Leng Yi's eyes looking away, she looked at it, it was the staircase, there was no one there, the lord and Mu Cang had just come up together.

"Isn't it down?" asked Sanskrit as he agreed.

"Hmm. Leng Yi replied, but didn't look at her.

"Good. Fanyin nodded, not saying anything more.

"Hey, what's the matter, the winner is going to be divided immediately, why don't you go down the second division? Tiankuo smiled, with a hint of teasing.

"Looks like we can't win against you two today. If you don't go down, it's okay to admit defeat?" Fanyin said casually, smiling, and turned his head to look at Beiming next to him, but Beiming didn't have any smile on his face.

"What, I'm not happy to win?"

"Beiming, come with me for some wine. The words were said by Nan Kun behind Bei Ming, he was following behind the main general just now, and now the main general has left with Mu Cang and walked in the direction of the main table.

"Good. Beiming turned to leave.

For a while, Bei Ming left, and Leng Yi walked one step ahead of him, and just as the main general and Mu Cang left, Leng Yi walked downstairs in the opposite direction. Sanskrit and Tiankuo looked at each other, and then left separately. Fanyin came to the side of the stairs, saw that Leng Yi had already walked to the first floor, and walked out of the door. She glanced at it a few more times, then turned and walked towards the main table. It's the New Year, how do you have to give a cup to the Lord, although everyone in the Ministry of Military Affairs knows that Sanskrit is drunk with a drop, but it is still necessary to replace wine with tea.

Fanyin came to the table and saw that the main general, deputy general and several ministers were drinking, and Aunt Xiaofeng and Aunt Midsummer had already gone back to the room to rest. She picked up the teacup and said, "Lord, I toast you with a cup and wish you a happy new year." She smiled and was happy.

"Let's see if our Sanskrit is getting more and more beautiful!" said the Lord said happily, he had always treated Sanskrit as a daughter, and when the wine came up, he was happy to say a few more words.

"Don't say that, it's time to make the southern chief laugh, Sister Fuyao is still around. Sanskrit shook his head, knowing the temperament of the master, he was calm and calm, only smiling.

"I know that you and your sister Fuyao are good, but I didn't let you compare with her. The Lord will speak bluntly. Sanskrit smiled and didn't say anything more. One by one, she was ready to go and rest first.

Unexpectedly, Fuyao suddenly stood up and strode to Fanyin's side, Fanyin thought that this sister was happy to drink, and she wanted to talk to herself for a while, so she would accompany her more.

"Sister Fuyao," Fanyin was opening his mouth, Fuyao had already lifted the fishbone glass cup, which was a wine cup made of deep-sea transparent fishbones synthesized and polished together, the whole body was numerous, and the liquor inside swayed out a soft wine light, as if it was as smooth and charming as a mist, and there were only a hundred such wine glasses in the entire Military and Political Department, specially prepared for ladies, Nan Fuyao stopped Fanyin's words: "Accompany me to have a drink." He looked at Fanyin intently, as if she was not allowed to dodge.

Fanyin wondered, what's wrong with this sister today, what do you want me to drink.

"Sister Fuyao, I," without waiting for Sanskrit Yin's words to fall, Fuyao continued, "Don't you accompany me?" Fanyin looked at Fuyao's face was different, so she no longer refutated her, and said in a hearty voice: "Sister Fuyao, Happy New Year." ”

I saw Fanyin raise his hand, and a glass of white wine went down. This made Nan Fuyao unexpected, she naturally knew that Sanskrit was not familiar with alcohol. She didn't know what was wrong with her, and she became a problem when she didn't feel comfortable for a while.