The sun rises, and the sun rests. Every day, I do what I love, look at the mountains and rivers and watch the moon, and I only read poetry and books without worrying.

This kind of life, throughout the ages, I don't know how many literati and scholars yearn for it.

If you only talk about the sunrise, the sun will come in and rest. From the pre-Qin period to the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, poor working people lived almost every day.

Morningside is desolate, and returns with the moon and lotus. In the busy season, after a long day's hard work, most people come home and just want to have a good rest.

Of course, there will also be talented and energetic young adults who will choose to applaud first and then rest.

The sun has set, and the lives of the working people are coming to an end.

The sun has set, and for dignitaries, the nightlife has just begun.

On May 29, the fourth year of Zhongping, at two o'clock, the sun completely set, and the lights of the evening star and the temple and county order house of Luoxian County were awakened one after another.

"Mu Gong, there is no wind left and right, open the lampshade completely."

"Yui."

Dong Hu got up, walked over to a painted bronze lantern of wild goose fish, and turned the two curved lampshades to completely overlap. After seeing that the room was indeed much brighter, he turned back to the couch and sat down.

In front of Dong Hu, there was a chessboard, a pot of jade liquor, a plate of green plums, a plate of lotus seeds, and a plate of dried mulberries.

At both ends of the chessboard, those who were preparing to play were Dong Yi, Dong Shuying, the county commander of Luoxian County, and Dong Ping, Dong Tianjun, the chief bookkeeper.

There is no need for servants to serve, and there is no need to care about the constraints of etiquette norms, the three Longxi sons sit together in a foreign land, chatting while eating, drinking, and naturally chic.

Not to mention sitting in the same bed with his own literary liver and martial arts, even if he sits and talks with a white barbarian, Dong Yi is not indispensable.

As a pragmatist, as long as he can get practical benefits, he doesn't care much about the rules of etiquette.

Of course, he can also observe the rites when necessary. Just like this game of chess, Dong Yi did not break the rules.

He took the lead in white, and the first two sons were in the diagonal position. Dong Ping held the black and walked behind, and the first two sons also fell on the diagonal star. Both sides start the game according to the rules of the seat system.

On the chessboard, a new game has just begun, but the people who play and watch chess are all dedicated to two things, and they have started to review today's daytime.

"Smack." Dong Yi hung up the corner, turned his head to Dong Hu and said, "The three-foot situation is a battle field; Chen Jushi was a soldier, and the two enemies were equal. Mu Gong, the chess game is like a battlefield, and it will be of great benefit to you to watch it carefully and study it carefully. ”

"Only, the tiger remembers it."

Dong Ping flicked the black chess lightly, and the fall was silent, and the ninety-three throw was in case the white pieces became a large piece. Withdrawing his hand, he also turned his head to look at Dong Hu with a smile, and said, "Mu Gong, if you don't dislike it, when you have time, please learn more chess skills with me." ”

"If you want it, you can't ...... it"

"No way!"

Dong Hu bowed down to the prime minister and thanked him, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Dong Yi.

"Smack." Dong Yi Dafei was forced to comply, and pretended to be serious with a straight face, emphasizing, "Tianjun is busy with official business, and Mu Gong can't easily go and disturb him." If you want to play chess, look for me. ”

"Yui." Dong Ping hung the corner, and the white child was blocked from forming a large block, and then looked at Dong Hu and smiled.

"Smack." Dong Yi returned a hand of ninety-three throws to prevent the sunspots from becoming large pieces, "Tianjun, have you read the silk book?" ”

"Hui Minggong, I've seen it." Dong played steadily, and the star position flew to the corner.

"Smack." Dong Yi Xiaofei hung the corner to limit the expansion of sunspots, "Evaluate it, is it feasible?" ”

"Profitable, profitable." Dong Ping fell, and Jiusan continued to defend, "According to Ping's opinion, it is feasible." ”

"Oh ~ smack." Dong Yi flew to close the corner and consolidate the star position, "Let's talk about it in detail." ”

"In the silk book, the so-called general agent of the Great Northern Region of Flower Dew refers to the franchise authority of Dong's exclusive purchase and monopoly of Hualu brand perfume in the Department of Sili School, Yu, Yan, Xu, Qing, Liang, And, Hebei, and Youbazhou."

……

The sound of falling children alternately sounded, and Dong Ping analyzed and explained to Dong Yi one by one the matters mentioned in the silk book, such as brand agents, Xiangma market, and tea and horse market.

"Smack." Bai 65, Dong Yiqi made a clever move, raised his eyebrows and asked, "So, according to Tianjun's opinion, is it really a win-win situation as the barbarian said?" ”

"Color! Eh~"

Dong Yi couldn't help but applaud, then shook his head and sighed, took back the hand that was stretched out to the chess player, and wanted to admit defeat.

"Ou Gongchen is scheming, and his talent is not inferior to Tao Zhu Yidun. If the strategy is implemented according to the silk book, the two specialties in Dong District can learn from each other's strengths and complement each other's weaknesses, and they can achieve mutual benefit and win-win results, and take the world's wealth for their own use. ”

"Tianjun, Mu Gong."

Dong Yi threw a plum to Dong Ping and Dong Hu, and then stuffed one into his mouth, chewing and saying:

"Longxi Erlang, fast knife and fast horse, from the moment of rapid chess. Why is it that the expansion and contraction are repeated, and the people of the south are afraid of the tail? ”

Dong Ping took the plum and bowed down.

"Ming Gong has a clever move, the whole game is alive, there is no chance of winning the draw, please admit defeat."

"No," Dong Ping waved his hand, "The success or failure of the chess game is not in one move, but in one move." A trick is powerful, but it is only a temporary advantage or disadvantage. Not to the final number, do not take victory or defeat lightly. ”

"Only, keep it in mind."

That being said, Dong Yi did not mean to force Dong Ping to continue the chess game. He stretched out his hand and gently lifted one end of the chessboard, and all the chess pieces slipped in front of Dong Ping.

Dong Ping sorted out the mixed black and white chess pieces, put them back into the corresponding chess pieces, and prepared to start the next game.

Dong Yi took a sip of jade liquid and continued:

"As long as the number of the final game is not yet completed, even if the situation is clear and disadvantageous, if the chessboard is directly lifted, hum~"

"Mu Gong, in your opinion, is it possible for the Ou family to flip the chessboard?"

"A glimpse of Go is the law of using soldiers. The three-foot situation is a battle field. Chen Jushi was a soldier, and the two enemies were equal. The clumsy are useless, and the weak die first. Self-neutralization, please say its side. First according to the four ways, the corners are next to the side" - "Go Fu"