Outside the city

Mu Kite and the two followed Lu Jing all the way and walked into the courtyard full of golden leaves.

Different from the solemnity of the King's Palace, the architecture here is graceful and beautiful, and it is unique in every way.

The courtyard is deep, and the three of them walk through the winding path, passing by the lobby and walking to the backyard.

I don't know how long it took, Mu Kite finally saw the majestic and upright figure in the murmuring of the stream, among the fallen leaves of the stone pavilion.

He sat at a table in the middle of the pavilion, holding a two-colored chess piece. The speed at which the chess pieces fell was so fast that in addition to the murmuring of the stream, Mu Kite's ears were the soft sound of the chess pieces hitting the chessboard.

The sound seems to have some kind of regularity, and people can't help but listen to it. So much so that the attention of the visitors began to deflect, no longer paying attention to the old man, but wanting to peek at the chessboard.

This feeling is very strange, but Mu Kite understands that this is not accidental.

According to rumors, this old prince has many unique skills, and this fairy chess is one of them.

If you think that he is just an old man cultivating his sentiments in his spare time, then you are very wrong.

Because within ten steps, he can kill you with a chess piece.

And the sound that attracts you to spy on the chessboard is just a means to confuse you.

It's not a chess, it's a game.

A game that can really trap people here.

Jun Chen: "Lao Ye, it's been ten years, I can't imagine that the day when you and I see each other again, I will already have gray temples and hang old." ”

In the pavilion, the old man dropped the last white child, and finally raised his eyes and said to Ye Kong, who was beside Mu Kite.

In the breeze, he was dressed in a linen robe, with gray hair curled on the top of his head, fixed only by a wooden flute, which was extremely simple. But even this peasant-like outfit couldn't hide the majestic aura around him.

It is not a sense of superiority over all beings, but a grandeur that stands like a mountain.

The general died in a hundred battles, and the strong man returned in ten years.

Jun Chen's whole life has been on horseback, and even if the Son of Heaven sees it, he will probably have to retreat three points.

Yes, in the previous life, Jun Chen returned to Beijing, and when he made a pilgrimage, he and the father and son of the Qiao family also visited him in person. Mu Yuan was fortunate enough to follow Qiao Xuan to see the demeanor of this old general.

Even if there is only one side, she remembers each other deeply.

Remembered this heroic figure who did his best for Tianzhao until the end of his life.

Ye Kong: "Hey, thinking back to the past, we also used to run the long street, and the spring breeze was proud. Looking back now, decades have passed. Speaking of which, a few days ago, I almost didn't see you, brother. ”

Walking into the pavilion, Ye Kong sat down under Lu Jing's arrangement, and soon someone served hot tea and refreshments, and then retreated.

For a while, there were only three old men left in the entire courtyard, and Mu Kite standing by the pavilion.

Ye Kong did not send her back, because his granddaughter always had to be taken with her. Fortunately, Junchen and Lu Jing didn't care, they never even focused their eyes on Mu Kite.

Even Mu Yuan has been observing Jun Chen, and from the old man's twilight complexion, he has noticed clues that ordinary people don't understand.

No wonder, no wonder the other party will die soon......

In her previous life, she was not skilled in medicine, and she had guessed the cause of Jun Chen's death, and even suspected that it was the hand of the royal family and the Qiao family.

But at that time, she was Qiao Xuan's confidant, and how Jun Chen died was none of her business.

After all, even Jun Yan didn't care about things, so why should she care?

But now it's different, and now that she can see it, she can't sit idly by.

Mu Kite: "Old prince, dare to ask if you have many old injuries on your body, which have not been healed for a long time, and your body is like a needle prick every night, and you don't want to die?" ”