Wuge gritted his teeth: "The sin of the slave is not guts." ”

Kangxi Ye pinched this chess piece in his hand and turned around, "Oh, and you, the capital, don't dare to carry the handle."

"Hmph," he sneered, "Isn't it just a game of chess, I'm such a stingy person"

"The master is the true dragon son who reigns over the world, so he naturally doesn't care about winning or losing this game of chess. But in the court, no one dares to win you, everyone is afraid of you. Slaves are also afraid. "Five grids tell the truth.

Kangxi Ye snorted coldly and threw away the chess pieces in his hand, "In this game, you won." ”

"Slave thanks to the master for his grace" Wuge kowtowed again, his expression was like eating a bitter melon.

"I have already given you this game of chess to win, why do you have this expression" Kangxi was a little puzzled, and he really couldn't understand the brain circuit of the five grids.

Wuge didn't bother with it this time, and said generously, "Master, it's like this." In a game, there is a win or a loss. The minion is not a person who can take one step and count ten steps, and he really can't do a good job of laying it out and then letting you narrowly beat the chess game of the minion.

Minions can only play rapid chess.

However, the game of chess is a game of chess that you reward the minions, and the minions win, not the minions by their ability."

Kangxi Ye put his hands on his knees, and looked up at the top of the pavilion helplessly, "What do you want, little guard?"

"Minion, minion wants to live the master to give the slave a guts," Wuge said, stealing a glance at the condescending middle-aged emperor.

Kangxi Ye was a little angry.

This little gentleman who dared to open a dyeing workshop with a bean-sized pigment, who let him enter the palace on an errand was not trying to anger him

It's so fucking shameless, I think he doesn't know what he means by asking him to give him a guts

Dog stuff that gets an inch in an inch

Seeing that he didn't speak, Wuge thought that the emperor who was generous and philanthropic on weekdays was very calm, and continued with a shy face, "Long live Lord, can you give the slave the courage to drop that chess piece?"

This is a stunned person who kicks his nose and face

He gave him the gift to win, and this second stunned man even had to drop the chess pieces to win completely

Does he still want to go to the capital to publicize that he won the current saint by playing chess

Do you know what happens if you don't save face for the emperor?

The second stunned, wait to feed the king

Wuge, who was kneeling on the ground, waited for a while and didn't hear Kangxi Ye speak, so he secretly poked and carefully raised his eyes to look. I didn't want to meet Kangxi Ye extremely kindly, so warm that it made people feel like a spring breeze.

"Little squire, I gave you this courage. You don't have to go. Kangxi Ye smiled and spoke.

Wuge subconsciously took a step back with his limbs, and his voice trembled a little, "Long live the master, the master, the slave, the slave thinks it's good now."

This kind smile made the hairs on his body stand up in an instant.

It's a pity that it's late.

Kangxi Ye smiled, "I reward you with courage, you don't want it," he said, giving Li Dequan a look.

Li Dequan understood, raised his fingers slightly, and recruited two guards guarding outside the pavilion, one left and one right, carrying five squares, pulling him up from the ground, and then breaking his hand vigorously, forcing him to put the chess piece in his hand and fall into the position of the turning table.

Wuge wanted to cry, he already had a premonition, Kangxi Ye was annoyed and angry, and he was going to fix him

Alas, when he sees it, he can receive it, why does he have to give himself a problem, why does he have to leave a deep impression on the Lord Banzai