May 30, fine.

There are no clouds and clear skies.

Beijing, Vermilion Bird City, Linghuanfang, Lichun Building.

As a time-honored brand with a history of nearly 100 years, Lichun House is located on the bank of the Luoshui River and specializes in tea and wine.

The tea is the best tea in the Jiuhuang Mountain south of the Cangjiang River, and the wine is brewed for a long time in the millennium cave in Qu County, Beijing.

Unlike the rest of the glamorous sluts, there are not so many messy things in Lichun Building.

Tea is tea, not the woman who is as tender as a new tea bud, wine is wine, and there is no big smoke like black miasma.

Coming and going, those old fritters with all kinds of thoughts are not sensitive to this place.

Only the real literati and scholars like to climb this Lichun Tower, drink and compose poems.

In the morning, Xiao Er sat lazily at the counter and took a nap.

But suddenly his eyes narrowed, and he saw a man who looked like a young scholar walking into the gate.

Xiao Er hurriedly rubbed his eyes and stepped forward.

"Guest, tea or wine? Lobby or Accord? ”

I just saw that the young man looked around and pointed to his head, "There is an appointment, the sixth floor of the Shanshui Pavilion." ”

When Xiao Er heard this, he was immediately stunned.

The sixth-floor landscape pavilion?

Isn't that the Accord that the boy often ordered?

The son from the deep palace who is not stained by the fireworks of the world.

In all these years, I haven't heard of him inviting anyone.

But since the other party reported that he was famous, Xiao Er couldn't be surprised, and raised his hand,

"Please!"

Yu Chen declined Xiao Er's request to lead the way, and walked upstairs along the clumsy wooden stairs.

- Knock knock.

A moment later, in the Shanshui Pavilion, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old young man in cloth was staring out the window blankly.

Hearing the knock on the door, he was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said, "Please come in." ”

The antique wooden door was pushed open, but the young man did not see the expected figure of the second child and the waiter.

On the contrary, standing at the door was an extremely strange young man.

The cloth-clothed young man was stunned for a moment, and arched his hand: "Your Excellency?" ”

"The name is just a code name, don't mention it, don't mention it." Yu Chen waved his hand and sat down straight.

If others hear this, I'm afraid they will roll up their sleeves and scold people on the spot.

But the cloth-clothed young man was not annoyed, but there was a hint of interest in his eyes, "That's right, it's just a name, it's not enough to worry about, please take a seat." ”

With that, he took out a teacup and poured a cup of tea.

Yu Chen was not polite and sat down directly.

Looking at the table, there was only a pot of tea and a stack of brine tofu, which was very simple.

Then, he looked upwards at the young man in cloth.

- Clear.

This was Yu Chen's first feeling.

It's like the deep mountains and old forests, and the bright bubbling stream under the sun.

And those quiet eyes seem to be trying to see through people.

No wonder the old man Wensheng said that he was a child's heart, and now that he sees it, it is true.

- This person is no one else.

It was the prime minister of the dynasty, one of the three saints, and a student of Song Xiang, He Ziqiu.

According to the old man Wensheng, this young man is a monster in a sense, with a pure heart, clear and thorough, and has been accepted as a student with Song Xiang since he was a child.

Now Yu Chen came to him, if not for anything else, naturally to prepare for breaking into the palace and robbing people.

Didn't you say it before, with Yu Chen's realm and Taoism, there are only two people in the palace who can pose a threat to him.

National Teacher, Song Xiang.

At the end of this month, the national teacher is in retreat.

Only Song Xiang remains.

And if you want to lure Song Xiang out and transfer the tiger away from the mountain, it is not so easy to do.

After all, that person is in the deep palace all day long, and he is not something that ordinary people can see.

But the old man Wensheng said again that Song Xiang had a student who would come to the Shanshui Pavilion on the top floor of the Lichun Building to do his homework in the last three days of every decade. And his homework is to watch the red dust rolling and all living beings.

This person has also become the key to leading out Song Xiang.

After Yu Chen sat down, He Ziqiu looked out the window again, looking at the bustling crowd below, and didn't say a word.

- It's not contempt, it's that he is by nature, and he is different from ordinary people.

Yu Chen was not in a hurry, just waiting for him to see.

It wasn't until noon that He Ziqiu retracted his gaze, and when he saw Yu Chen still sitting, he smiled embarrassedly: "Once Xiaosheng focuses on one thing, he is easy to get distracted, and he is not well entertained, Your Excellency forgive me." ”

Yu Chen shook his head and smiled, and asked casually, "What is Mr. Xiao looking at?" ”

He Ziqiu was stunned for a moment, and he didn't hide it: "The teacher asked Xiaosheng to come to this Lichun Building in the morning of the last three days of each month to see the people below. ”

"See what?" Yu Chen asked again.

"Xiaosheng is stupid and stupid, and I still don't understand the teacher's intentions." He Ziqiu smiled ashamedly.

"It's okay, you're still young, you'll figure it out sooner or later." Yu Chen shook his head.

"What is the matter with Your Excellency?" He Ziqiu no longer continued the topic, and instead spoke: "A gentleman's friend, you should be sincere, but your Excellency hides your true face, which is quite bad. ”

When the words fell, Yu Chen was shocked, and his eyes narrowed: "Can you see through it?" ”

The disguise of Senluo's ghost face, I haven't met anyone who can see through it so far, and I can't imagine that it is planted in the hands of a young man today.

"Xiaosheng doesn't have that sharp eye, so he naturally doesn't see through it." He Ziqiu's eyes were clear. Shaking his head, he said: "But Xiao Sheng can see that the appearance in front of him does not seem to be your true face." ”

Yu Chen listened to this, and while breathing a sigh of relief, he sighed secretly in his heart, no wonder the old man Wensheng said that this guy was a monster, and sure enough.

With just intuition, you can perceive that you are changing.

Immediately, he said, "What else did the little gentleman see?" ”

He Ziqiu raised his eyes, stared at Yu Chenzai and carefully measured a dozen breaths before speaking, "Xiao Sheng saw a gray line in Your Excellency's eyes. ”

"Gray line?"

"Yes, Gray Line."

He Ziqiu scratched his head, as if he was thinking about how to explain, and only after a long time did he speak: "The line is up and down, and there are sunshine, flowers, white clouds, and honey on the top...... The world is beautiful, gather together. ”

After a pause, he frowned, "Down...... It was bones, stumps, severed heads, a sea of blood...... There is nothing more than this in the world. ”

As he spoke, he exuded great curiosity, "From above, Your Excellency should be a gentle, kind, merciful, and merciful peerless good person.

And from the bottom of it, Your Excellency is another bloody slaughterer who is like a murderer and covered in blood.

But on the contrary, both sides are so real, and both sides are your Excellency, really...... Wonderful. ”

Yu Chen was stunned when he heard this.

Although He Ziqiu said it abstractly, he probably understood what the other party meant.

He was indeed full of compassion and compassion for the people who suffered so much, and most of those last wishes were also to help people to the end and send the Buddha to the West, if nothing else, because he wanted to do it.

And for those who are full of evil, his methods will only be more cruel, bloodier, and more ...... than theirs Can't put it into words.

"Little sir is amazing." Yu Chen gave a heartfelt thumbs up.

I thought that if this guy grew up a little more, went to the court, and sat in the position of his teacher, it would be a disaster for the entire imperial court.

However, although he was born with a discerning eye and a pure heart, he was less worldly and sleek after all.

For example, at this time, after He Ziqiu was still a mortal, and he saw through Yu Chen's disguise, he shouldn't have told everything without knowing whether the other party had malicious intent.

Thinking of this, Yu Chen probably understood why Song Xiang asked this He Ziqiu to take three days a month to see these sentient beings.

"But I'm not here for the sake of the little gentleman." Yu Chen raised his head and got back to business: "It's a word for others." ”

He Ziqiu was stunned for a moment, "What words, to whom?" ”

"To Mr. Xiao's teacher, be the prime minister." Yu Chen didn't hide it, and said: "Tell him the old man - a three-year appointment, the age is today, tonight, on the Lichun Tower, in the Shanshui Pavilion, not to be seen." ”

He Ziqiu was stunned for a long time when he heard this.

He understood the last few sentences, probably to ask his teacher to come to this Lichun Lou Landscape Pavilion tonight to meet.

But what is the "three-year covenant" and what is it, I have never heard the teacher mention it.

"Your Excellency, this ......"

He Ziqiu raised his head and wanted to ask something, but found that there was no one in front of him.

All that was left was the steaming teacup.

"A three-year covenant?"

In the afternoon, the Prime Minister's Office.

Song Xiang sat at the desk, listened to He Ziqiu's words, and stood up suddenly!

There was a look of surprise in his eyes that He Ziqiu had never seen before.

- Even when the overseas cultivators invaded, the teacher had never shown such an expression.

"Teacher, did you have an agreement with anyone three years ago?" He Ziqiu stood respectfully in front of the desk, becoming more and more curious, and did not shy away from it, and asked as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Yes."

Song Xiang was silent for a long time before he let out a long breath of turbid air and said:

"As a teacher, I love Go, and three years ago I fought with someone for a day and a night, without a winner, no one can help anyone, and no one can break anyone's game.

At that time, it was getting late, and both the teacher and the man still had important matters, so they agreed to seal the chess game, go back to think about how to break the game, and fight heartily again after three years - if it was a three-year contract, this was the only thing. ”

When He Ziqiu heard this, his eyes widened.

He knows the teacher's chess skills very well, not to mention the first in the world, anyway, the top three in the world are gone.

Who could kill him on that chessboard, no matter how good or inferior?

Thinking of this, He Ziqiu opened his mouth and praised: "There is still such a chess master in the capital who can play against the teacher without distinguishing between the top and the bottom!" ”

"yes, there's such a person."

Song Xiang took a deep breath, showed a look of memory, shook his head and said, "But, it can't be him." ”

He Ziqiu's face froze, and he almost subconsciously asked, "Why?" ”

"Because that old fellow, you know."

Song Xiang glanced at the cloth-clothed young man and said: "It's none other than the former dean of Jixia, the lord of the Book Mountain, the Wensheng of Great Xia, the traitor of the current court, the unspeakable taboo person, Li Huan." ”

At that moment, He Ziqiu was directly stupid.

"As a teacher, I want to go and see it."

Song Xiang stood up with an expressionless face: "Which one is it...... Pretending to be a ghost! ”

(End of chapter)