The rainy weather has finally come to an end.

Today's weather has been completely clear since yesterday's sunshine.

The sunny spring day makes people feel a little warm.

Although Liu Tingfeng could not calm down until late at night, after a night of meditation and cultivation, when the morning sun was rising and a new day was about to begin, his mental state was completely restored.

In a foreign country, how can you keep languishing?

He walked alone in the back garden and slowly walked up a hill.

The two countries should carry out cooperation and exchanges in various fields, but there are professional people to negotiate and discuss.

He didn't have to worry about it.

Even Mu Qianmei only needs to check the general direction, and the specific details are handed over to the heads of various departments who come with her.

Liu Tingfeng stood in a small pavilion on the mountain, looking into the distance, the entire palace was in full view.

When you are in the palace, you look magnificent everywhere, and people will unconsciously feel depressed.

Only when you stand on a higher ground will you find that all buildings are nothing more than that.

The beauty is still so beautiful, staggered, exquisite and gorgeous, but there is no sense of oppression.

Liu Tingfeng breathed in the fresh air of the morning, and his mood suddenly became a lot brighter.

After a while, there was a slight sound of footsteps behind him.

With this footstep, Liu Tingfeng didn't need to look back, he knew that it was Mo Huan who followed.

Mo Huan, who was dressed in black, came to Liu Tingfeng's side and said softly:

"Wouldn't you feel a little better standing here?"

Liu Tingfeng subconsciously turned his head, glanced at Mo Huan, and did not answer this question, but said to the horse's mouth:

"You're good in black."

Mo Huan also replied casually:

"Yes, I think black clothes feel more comfortable on my body."

Liu Tingfeng, who was dressed in white, and Mo Huan, who was dressed in black, stood together, the same handsome, different temperament, from a distance, this mountain seemed to have added a lot of color because of their arrival.

In a quiet lakeside pavilion in the palace, Mu Qianmei and Hua Qianrou were admiring the free swimming fish in the lake.

Fresh and peaceful.

Hua Qianrou inadvertently looked up at the mountain in the distance and saw Liu Tingfeng and Mo Huan.

She couldn't help but lose her mind a little, and only said leisurely after a while:

"Tingfeng and Mo Huan are really rare strange men in the world, Tingfeng is handsome and refined, with fluttering white clothes, which seems to be incompatible with men in the red world, but they always have a simple and kind heart; Mo Huan is melancholy and sad, wearing black clothes on his body, giving people a mysterious and unpredictable feeling, I don't know where he came from and where he is going? ”

"They are so loyal to their sister, and it is really a great blessing in life to have such a person around my sister to help!"

Hearing Mu Qianmei's words, Mu Qianmei's heart was warm, and she couldn't help but raise her head and look at the two men on the mountain.

However, she replied softly:

"They were like my relatives, and I never really treated them as my own."

"It's not so much that I'm helping them, it's that they're all working hard for their ideals, and I'm just giving them a platform where they can realize their dreams in life."

"In this process, Mo Huan took the initiative to devote himself to this career, but Tingfeng was passively brought in by me."

"Tingfeng just wants to live a simple and plain life, but he still doesn't understand that the real dullness should be hard-won after a vigorous experience in the red dust."

"So,

Tingfeng's heart is always full of pain and contradictions, if you want to talk about melancholy and sadness, he should feel it more deeply than Mo Huan! ”

Hua Qian Rou said with deep sympathy:

"Yes, every step he takes, in fact, is not decided by himself, from being taken in by the Sword Saint and accepted as an apprentice, to being brought into the world by you, recognizing his own brother, until now he is busy with rivers and lakes and state affairs, he is passive."

"However, there is one thing that he took the initiative, that is, to follow you, in this world, the person who knows him best is you, if he does not have you in his life, such a plain life must not be what he wants!"

"He himself should understand this truth, so he will follow his sister without hesitation and realize his sister's life ideal, which is the greatest meaning of his life now."

"Can my sister imagine what he would do if one day he didn't have his sister in his life?"

The last question made Mu Qianmei surprised.

She had never thought about it, and subconsciously, she always felt that they would go on like this.

On the other hand, what kind of life do you really want in the future?

If there is no Liu Tingfeng in his life, how will he live?

Wise as Mu Qianmei, I can't help but be a little confused.

And in this palace, its real owner, Emperor Qin Siyong, is the one who lives the most regular life.

As long as he is in the palace, he will get up early every day, and at the fifth watch, before dawn, he has already gotten up, and after greeting the empress dowager, it is to exercise and study, which is always his most important content.

No one knows how high his martial arts really are, because no one has ever seen him fight people.

However, people know that he is a very erudite emperor, history and literature, astronomy and geography, poetry and songs, he has good attainments, and in terms of employing people, he has almost done the best use of his talents.

Since his accession to the throne, he has been the most legendary young son of heaven in the Eastern Qin Kingdom, and people privately call him the "genius emperor".

However, only those who were born in the palace know that the diligence and hard work of this genius emperor, and the perseverance and perseverance, are also impossible for ordinary people to do.

Even if a distinguished guest visited, his life did not change because of this, and very early, he went to the emperor's special martial arts training ground and began to practice swords.

In the morning light, the sword light flashed, the figure was churning, this was a hidden place, you couldn't see it from the outside, but you could see it from here.

After a set of swordsmanship exercises, his face was not red, he stopped breathlessly, and was about to go back, when he inadvertently looked up and saw Zhuang Wuchen and Mo Huan standing on top of the pavilion on the top of the mountain through the gap.

Sure enough, they are two different people!

Even Qin Siyong couldn't help but sigh.

Thinking of the legendary sword technique with the wind, I can't help but feel a little anticipation and yearning in my heart.

Compared with the Supreme Sword Technique, who will be better?

Qin Siyong couldn't help but think in his heart.

After twenty years of sword practice, he rarely used it, and the last secret competition was only known to the two people who practiced against him.

That is Qin Siyong and Situ Changxiao.

The last secret meeting between them was for Situ Changxiao to lead the team to encircle and suppress the people of the Decent Martial Arts Alliance, although the success was successful, but Qin Siyong knew that the Netherworld Sword Technique that made people frightened in the rivers and lakes was still slightly inferior in front of the Supreme Sword Technique.

Evil is invincible, this is just a small experience that Qin Siyong is proud of, a small episode in his life.

It is precisely because of this that in the end, Situ Chang fled to the Southern Tang Prairie with a smile, and did not vent his dissatisfaction with the Eastern Qin State.

The Eastern Qin Kingdom, a real martial arts family, was originally in the royal family.

This is Situ Changxiao's understanding after the competition, and no Eastern family and Qinling faction can be closely communicated with the Eastern Qin royal family

Respect the sword technique is comparable.

And the gap is not small.

Qin Siyong couldn't help but look forward to fighting Liu Tingfeng in his heart, wondering who of these two swordsmanships, which were both top-level swordsmanship, was the real Supreme.

But he knows that now is not the best time.

He went back as usual, had breakfast, went to court on time, dealt with state affairs, and after lunch, took a lunch break for half an hour.

In the afternoon, he went back and forth to see Mu Qianmei and others.

For this meeting, they chose to be in a more relaxed and pleasant place, the Imperial Garden.

In early spring, the trees are revived, and many flowers are ready to be released, and you can already smell the faint fragrance of flowers.

It was still Qin Siyong with Wei Xiaohan and Yan Wansong, the two old ministers, and Mu Qianmei was still surrounded by Hua Durou, Liu Tingfeng and Mo Huan.

In addition, there are countless palace maids and guards.

They sat in a large pavilion with air on all sides, and on the table they were all equipped with tea and snacks, all of which were the finest afternoon food in the palace.

Not far away, there are also palace musicians playing softly, making the atmosphere here dreamlike, like a fairyland.

After some polite chats and casual chats, Qin Siyong said as if he suddenly remembered:

"The chess invented by Princess Yunyu looks like there are only thirty-two chess pieces, but the changes in it are unpredictable and ever-changing, it is really a game full of wisdom!"

"With this leisure time today, I wonder if I am lucky enough to be able to ask for advice in person?"

Mu Qianmei immediately denied it:

"Your Majesty misunderstood, it wasn't me who invented it, I just saw it from others and spread it."

"And when it comes to playing chess, my chess skills are really not good, how dare I show ugliness in front of Your Majesty, if Your Majesty is really interested, my junior brother Liu Tingfeng, his chess skills are above me, Qianmei is presumptuous, how about letting him play a game with His Majesty?"

Qin Siyong was deeply surprised and said:

"Oh? Your junior brother's chess skills are even higher than you, the inventor, so I really have to ask for advice or two. ”

"Wei Qingjia, bring the chess!"

After the people set it up to him, Qin Siyong immediately sat down and invited:

"Mr. Liu, please!"

Liu Tingfeng confessed:

"In the next grass people, how can they play against the emperor, it's really offensive."

Qin Siyong smiled and said:

"I see Princess Fluttershy as a confidant, you are Princess Fluttershy's junior brother, and you are here today, just like a normal friend, no need to be restrained, please!"

Liu Tingfeng took his seat and began to play against each other.

A few steps from the start, the pace of both sides is relatively fast.

As the layout is completed and the game phase begins, the speed starts to slow down.

Qin Siyong's chess path was magnificent, and he opened and closed widely, so that the few people watching the game around him couldn't keep up with their thoughts for a while.

And Liu Tingfeng's chess path is elegant and gentle, although Xiangqi is a virtual battlefield full of murderous energy, but judging his chess path, he can't feel a trace of murderous and war intent.

Peace and neutrality.

However, what is strange is that he seems to be only defending everywhere, but Qin Siyong's domineering and domineering chess move seems to have nowhere to focus.

Every attack was in vain.

Even if he was forced to change children, he did not have any advantage.

This made Qin Siyong feel a little frustrated in his heart, in the Eastern Qin Kingdom, Prime Minister Wei Xiaohan's chess skills were the highest, but when Qin Siyong was playing against him, he was almost defeated in a hundred battles.

How can you not get down to this martial arts practitioner?