Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Game
The sky is gradually getting dark, and tonight is the first night for the new masters to hang up the green head card......
There seems to be no doubt that this pet is Chen Guiren's brand......
Chen Guiren is the second wave of entering the palace, the highest one, turned over Chen Guiren's brand, Yun Guili was not surprised, after dinner, he leaned on the couch, playing with the jade folding fan.
Looking at the endgame on the chessboard in front of him, Yun Guili's eyes flashed, maybe the game between the two would be more interesting......
The next day, how Chen Guiren was troubled, Yun Guiren did not know.
According to the rules of the palace, the position is not as good as the concubine, there is no need to ask the queen every day, and the lord of the first palace can ask for peace, and regardless of the position, the newcomer has to listen to the queen's teachings again to show respect.
In the main hall of Yonghe Palace, Yun Guili stood at the door, waiting for Concubine Jing to come back.
Looking around the entire Yonghe Palace, although it is not gorgeous, it is very elegant, and a pear tree transplanted in the garden is floating with petals.
Yang Yang scattered all over the ground, Yun Guili walked to the tree, took the petals with his hand, looked at the petals in the palm of his hand, and then glanced at the petals that had submerged the corners of his skirt, his eyes were full of doubts, and he asked the little palace maid who sprinkled and swept on the side, only to learn that Concubine Jing did not let the petals be swept away, saying that it was left to fend for itself, and no one was allowed to trample on it.
Yun Guili heard the words and smiled lightly, this Concubine Jing became more and more interesting......
Concubine Jing, Xingyu, Luomei and others who walked into Yonghe Palace, what they saw was that the beauty was dressed in a light cyan palace dress, combed a simple tassel bun, and the breeze blew through three thousand green silks, and the beauty looked at the pear petals in her hand and smiled.
The petals scattered on the corners of the skirt indicate that the beauty has been standing under the tree for a long time......
Concubine Jing looked at Yun Guili's appearance, she seemed to see herself frolicking under the pear blossom tree when she was a teenager, and the bright yellow figure frolicking with her......
"Congratulations to the host, Concubine Jing's opinion has risen to 17"
Yun Guili raised his eyes in confusion, and saw Concubine Jing standing not far away, Yun Guili smiled at Shi Shiran, and then saluted: "I've seen Sister Concubine Jing." ”
Concubine Jing came back to her senses, a trace of loneliness flashed in her eyes, and now in this field, she still thinks about the emperor's sincerity, I'm afraid I'm not crazy......
"Get up, why stand here, although it is spring, the wind will not blow for too long." Concubine Jing asked.
"My sister got a good set of chess, and I accidentally learned that my sister also loves chess, so I gave it to my sister." Yun Guili stood up and replied.
When the secretary heard this, he lifted the thing he was holding in his hand, and a pair of exquisitely crafted chess pieces entered Concubine Jing's eyes.
Concubine Jing has always loved chess, so she was naturally full of joy: "Sister Yun can play chess?"
Concubine Jing's voice, with a hint of expectation, Yun Guili smiled and replied, "Sister Hui, naturally I will." ”
In the eyes of everyone, Concubine Jing's always indifferent face also had joy: "Go, follow me in the next game." ”
Concubine Jing grabbed Yun Guili's right hand and walked towards the hall......
Si Shu held the warm jade chess piece and followed closely......
Xingyu and Luomei glanced at each other, their eyes were full of helplessness, since the mother and the emperor were estranged, their own mother was only a chess idiot, and even the emperor asked people to transplant the pear blossom tree, always have to show that they don't care......
In the inner room
Yun Guili and Concubine Jing sat opposite each other, one holding the black son, the other holding the white child, on the chessboard in front of him, the black and white sides were inseparable, and finally Yun Guili, who held the white son, was defeated by one son......
Yun Guili put down the chess pieces in his hand, picked up the jade folding fan on the side, and smiled with his eyebrows: "My sister is still a step ahead, and my sister is ashamed." ”
Concubine Jing smiled and did not answer, she boasted of her excellent chess skills, except for the emperor, there was no opponent, but now she was in the hands of this woman several times, and she almost lost, and even Concubine Jing was not sure if Yun Guili deliberately lost......
The woman in front of her made Concubine Jing feel more and more that she would not succumb to such a simple ......
Turning her gaze to the folding fan in Yun Guili's hand, Concubine Jing opened her mouth and asked, "The bamboo on my sister's fan is painted wantonly, I don't know if it was done by that famous artist?"
Yun Guili didn't expect Concubine Jing to ask this, so he paused for a moment, then handed the folding fan in his hand to Concubine Jing, and said: "My sister didn't know that the famous person did it, and there was no payment on this fan, I just felt that this bamboo painting was chic, so I just played with the palm of my hand." ”
Concubine Jing took the folding fan, looked at the bamboo of the folding fan, and said with a smile: "This bamboo painting is really chic." Saying that, Concubine Jing returned the fan to Yun Guili and picked up the chess pieces instead.
"Why don't we do another game?" Concubine Jing smiled faintly.
"Okay." The cloud returns to the departing and should be refreshed.
When Concubine Jing saw the folding fan in Yun Guili's hand, the bamboo on the folding fan was painted in a chic and wanton manner, which made her think that the emperor who had not yet ascended the throne was also so chic and wanton......
Chu Mohan, who walked into the inner room of Yonghe Palace, looked at the two people not far away, the two of them didn't seem to be aware of Chu Mohan's existence at all, and Zhang Hai on the side just wanted to remind him, but he was stopped by Chu Mohan with his hand.
Zhang Hai saw the emperor's gaze, stayed on the chessboard for a long time, and then looked at the woman who was holding a folding fan and playing against Concubine Jing......