Inside the Qingyin Temple.

There is a chessboard on the table in the middle of the warm couch, and there is an endgame on the chessboard, Zhan Yu and Dry Gu Huan don't know how long they played, and finally they couldn't solve it, Zhan Yu threw the black chess pieces into the chess barrel with some interest, Liao Suo said: "This game of chess between me and Ah Qi is really difficult to solve." ”

The unsolvable endgame, like them, has an equally difficult future.

Dry Guhuan gently rubbed the white chess pieces in his hand with his fingertips, lowered his eyebrows, and smiled lightly on his eyebrows: "There are many endgames in the world, maybe you can not force it." ”

He put the white pieces into the barrel and lowered his eyebrows and smiled.

Zhan Yu glanced at him with deep eyes, and asked straight to the point: "If you have nothing to do, you will go to the Three Treasures Palace, Ah Qi will come to me in person today, what is the matter?" ”

This man was not summoned by him, and he refused to come to his house of sound.

"Something's true." Dry bones bowed their heads and continued to say slowly: "Situ is gone, thinking about transporting his body back to China for burial, which can be regarded as letting his soul return to his hometown, besides, I also want to go back to see, a foreign country, after all, it is a little uneasy." ”

There is a bleak feeling in the words.

Zhan Yu raised his eyebrows and glanced at him: "Why do you see that I will let you go back?" Without you, I can't guarantee that Xiliang will be safe!! ”

He took a sip of tea from his teacup, only to feel bitter.

frowned and looked at Meng Ping and asked coldly, "Who made this tea?" It seems that the head has been on the neck for too long, and it is a little unstable, right? ”

Meng Ping was scared half to death by these words, and hurriedly knelt down and said: "Your Majesty, it was brewed by the servants in the pantry, and they were all brewed according to your previous tastes, if the emperor is not satisfied, the old slaves will go down and urge them to brew again." ”

"Get out." Zhan Yu rudely threw the teacup at Meng Ping's feet, and the porcelain cup was instantly smashed open and shattered to the ground.

Meng Ping didn't dare to slack off, packed up the porcelain pieces on the ground, hurriedly went out, and went to the pantry to urge the servants to make tea for the emperor again, but he was still afraid in his heart, the emperor was rarely so angry before.

It is even more impossible to be angry because of a cup of tea, besides, this cup of tea is still brewed according to his taste.

I used to drink like this, why did I get so angry today?

Meng Ping really couldn't figure it out, he just felt that his heart was pounding, he was very worried, he was almost about to move his head just now, thinking about it, he always felt that the emperor was killing chickens and making an example of monkeys, and he deliberately did this for the seventh prince to see.

Dry Bone Huan watched Zhan Yu do this quietly, his face was as silent as water, without the slightest change, he opened his mouth coldly: "Without me, there is Tianyi, come to think of it, she is much more important than me." ”

He could vaguely feel that the emperor valued Tianyi, and he didn't know why, but he thought that there must be something on Tianyi's body that the emperor wanted more.

"How can Tianyi compare with Ah Qibi?" Zhan Yu didn't think so, and immediately rejected Dry Bone Huan's proposal: "You are the prince, she is the county lord, the difference in bloodline is so big, I naturally know who to keep!" ”

Hearing his words, Dry Bone smiled sadly: "Actually, you know, since I was banished as a proton to this Yan country, the identity of the prince is just a decoration, no one will care about my life and death, Xiliang, will not." ”