Chapter Ninety-Five: The Chess Trick That Flows Like Flowing Water
After breakfast, Miss An was very interested in making another fuss in the room, and took out a pair of chess pieces from the drawer, and happily opened them on the table, beckoning someone who was sitting aside to read the newspaper to come over.
"Ling Yichen, come and play a game of chess with me."
In this way, Ling Yichen glanced at her, put down the newspaper in his hand, came over, and sat down alone.
"Hey, you come first, you come first." Miss An looks like I'm the little master here, and I look like the guests leave first.
provoked the corner of the mouth of the person sitting opposite twitched slightly, and said, "Originally, the red chess piece went first." ”
“…… Ouch, I'm going here. "Miss Ann is righteous and awe-inspiring.
“…… Shuai can't go out of the Nine Palaces. The person on the other side reminded again.
“…… Then I'll go for this. Miss Ann moved Shuai back and picked up the one next to her.
“…… Shi can't go out of the Nine Palaces. ”
“…… Then I'll go for this. Miss Ann didn't care about changing to another.
“…… Before crossing the river, he can only move forward step by step. ”
“…… Troublesome. Miss Ann moved her pawn back and moved another one, "This can always cross the river, right?" ”
“…… OK. Ling Yichen nodded, looked at the car that had crossed the river in front of him, raised his son and ate it, and then gave her two words: "Dead." ”
"......," Miss An was angry, "why did you eat my car?" ”
“…… You brought the car here. "Can't play and swear, what a little villain.
“…… Hum! Miss An finally slapped her small hand on the table, "Don't play this chess anymore, I want to play chess." ”
“…… OK. ”
If so, the game begins.
“…… Oh! I've already eaten five of you. Miss Ann said proudly.
“…… It doesn't matter, your king is dead. ”
"......" Miss An didn't pay attention to the king and was killed by someone again, angry, "I eat a lot of your son, I won this game." ”
“…… You're cheating. ”
“…… Yes, I'm just cheating. Miss Ann turned on him with a delicate little chin.
“…… Don't play anymore. Someone looked at the little girl with a blank face. Half an hour later.
“…… Heck, I'm just talking. The little girl was having a good time, where would she let him go, her little eyes flashed, "Let's play the simplest backgammon." ”
“…… Good. ”
If so, backgammon begins.
“…… This time you come first. Ling Yichen said to her.
“…… Good. Miss An insisted on Baizi and placed one in the middle.
“…… Go on. Ling Yichen also landed next to her and motioned for her to continue.
“…… Over here. Miss Ann landed another one on the white line.
The two of them surrounded the next child, and this game was quite long, and Miss Jiude'an actually won.
“…… I won? ”
“…… That's right. The person on the other side nodded quietly.
“…… I'm so smart......" Miss An looked at the five white seeds connected together, and said to him arrogantly.
“…… Possible. The person on the other side still nodded along with her, and his eyes fell on the chessboard, in fact, his black chess pieces had already connected four pieces in many places, but since the little girl wanted to win, it was nothing to let her win.
In this way, the little girl finally finished the chess game with peace of mind.
The sun at noon was a lot stronger, and the little girl originally thought that she would go to the sea to play in the water later, but she decided to go out later without looking at the sunshine outside.
Seeing Ling Yichen sitting on the sofa facing the balcony, he ran to his side with two books, nestled into his arms, motioned him to put his two long legs on the table, and then put his two little legs on his legs, and began to enjoy this rare beautiful and quiet noon.
"Read to me." Miss Ann handed him a book.
"The Complete Collection of Classical Chinese?" Ling Yichen took it, raised her eyebrows, and looked at the book in her hand, it was still exactly the same.
"Well, I found it from the bookshelf, Ling Yichen, you haven't read a book to me yet, you can read a paragraph."
"Okay." Ling Yichen looked at the little girl who was obediently staying in his arms and nodded.
"Then read this, "The Fish Polemic. Ansu motioned for him to turn to the same page as her.
“……
The Chu people attacked the Song to save Zheng. Song Gong will fight. Da Sima Gu admonished: "The abandonment of business by heaven has been a long time, the king will be prosperous, and Fu Ke has been pardoned." "Listen. In the winter of November, Song Gong and the Chu people fought in Hong. The Song people have become columns, and the Chu people have not been rich. Sima said: "I am outnumbered, and I have not been able to help them, please hit them." He said, "No." "It is not a list, but it is also a notice. Gong said: "No." "After Chen and then attacked, the Song division was defeated. Public injury unit, the door officer annihilated......"
"Wait a minute." Miss An stopped, pointed to a place in the book, and said, "Is this public injury stock because Song Xianggong hurt his buttocks?" ”
“…… No, here the strand word is used as a thigh. "That's what Song Xianggong meant when he hurt his thigh.
“…… The ancients were really complicated. Miss An in her arms frowned, found a comfortable position in his arms, and motioned for him to continue.
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"Everyone is to blame. Gong said: "The gentleman is not seriously injured, and he is not a bird." The ancient army is also a ...... not to obstruct the narrow," Ling Yichen said slowly in a deep voice.
"Wait a minute." The little girl interrupted him again, raised her little eyebrows, and pointed to a place in the book: "What does this Ermao mean?" "Two cents and three cents?
“…… Refers to people with gray hair, refers to the elderly. Ling Yichen silently explained to her again.
"It turns out that in the old generation, Ermao refers to the old man......"
“……”
"You're going on."
"Although the widow is dead, he will not be able to stand in the column." Ziyu said: "You don't know how to fight. Those who fight the enemy are narrow and not listed, and God praises me. Hindering it, isn't it? There is still fear! And today's warriors are all my enemies. Although it is Hu Qian, if you get it, you will take it, how can it be in Ermao? Shame on the war, seeking to kill the enemy. If the injury is not dead, how not to be serious? If love is seriously injured, then do not hurt; If you love it, you will be obedient. The three armies are also used to make use of them, and the golden drum is also used for their voice. Use it for profit, and you can also block it; The sound is full of ambition, and the drum can also be praised. Ling Yichen finished reading the poem word by word, only to find that the little girl was looking at the book blankly, looking like she was thinking seriously, Ling Yichen's expression moved, and asked her, "What do you think of Ziyu's point of view?" ”
"Ziyu advocates seizing the fighter, attacking it unprepared, preemptively, and completely destroying the enemy's living force, so as to win the war, Ziyu is really good." Miss Ann gave a thumbs up.
“…… What do you think of Song Xianggong? ”
"Song Xianggong can't seize the right moment, just defensive, too rigid and self-serving." Miss An thought about it, and silently added: "He deserves to be injured!" ”
"......" Ling Yichen was speechless, at least he could find the point, which was good.
Speaking of tactics, Miss An remembered one more thing, so she had to raise her little head and ask him, "Did you catch that man in black in T City?" ”
"Not yet."
"Are you still in the mood for a vacation?" Miss Ann glared at him.
"T City is currently in the midst of a big purge, so it's okay to take you out." When Ling Rang ordered the cleansing of the Qinglong Gang, Li Xiuqi didn't know where the news came from, and he had already taken a step ahead, so at present, T City or Lingmen was not quiet, and the little girl had been frightened last time, so in the next purge, even if it was windy, he didn't want her to know.
The little girl was bored at home because of her injury during this time, so he took her out and let her relax, and a green dragon helped him not pay attention to it, and Tang Ziyun was already sitting in T City.
"Okay." That's right, Miss An nodded, this place is far away in South America, and the bad guys can't find her, so she has nothing to worry about.
"By the way, why don't you see the four colds? Do they stay in T City too? "She hadn't seen any of the four since she got on the plane.
"They're here."
"Then why didn't I see them?" Usually Sihan never leaves him wherever he goes.
"They have their business to do." Ling Yichen patted her little face, the little girl was almost half of her small body lying on top of him, Ling Yichen caressed her back with a big hand, in fact, he didn't want anyone to disturb them.
"Oh." The little girl obediently stayed in his arms and nodded, looking at the beautiful sea and suddenly feeling a little sad.
"Chenchen, what would you do if I left you one day?"
"What nonsense, you will never leave me." Ling Yichen's body tightened, but his big hand flicked her nose lightly, he would never let her leave......
"Doesn't it mean that there will always be times when people are born, old, sick, dead, resentful, loved, parted, and unwanted? How can you be so sure of such a thing? Miss Ann was also disappeared by the little literary sadness when he flicked her nose, touched her nose and moved her head far away from him, but was moved back by a big hand holding the little head, pressed tightly on his chest, and removed her little hand covering her nose, and reached out and pinched it again.
"I said no, no!" Someone's strong way.
"Let it go!" Miss Ann arched her little nose and glared at him dissatisfiedly, and her little body moved around him.
"Don't move, be nice." Ling Yichen pressed her head directly to his neck.
"Whew." provoked the little girl to open the mouth of the little tiger and bite towards his neck, but unfortunately someone was bitten by her and did not frown, hugged her directly, hugged her directly, let her lie on his body, and held up her little head buried in his neck with two hands.
After looking at her for a long time, she kept her big hand on her straight little nose, leaned her head forward slightly, and kissed her little red lips directly.
"Well......" Miss An, who was pinched with her little nose, was almost kissed by him, and someone let her go.
"Hmph." Miss An snorted weakly, and she didn't have the extra strength to control him, so she lay on him and gasped for breath.
"You are not allowed to say these things in the future." ……