The young men who were watching saw that the old lady was so enthusiastic about another young man.

Everyone exchanged glances, and there was a look of worry.

They came here, playing chess is fake, and it is true that they are familiar with the old lady of the Zheng family.

Who in Jixian County doesn't know that the old lady has released a word, and wants to use the name of playing chess to see the knowledge of many young sons in Jixian County.

may choose the future husband of Zheng Liangqiu, the eldest lady of the Zheng family.

Two months have passed since this incident, and when it first came out in Jixian County, it caused a commotion in the city.

There are more people queuing up to play chess with the old lady of the Zheng family every day than in the flower building on the bank of the Wei River.

It's just that after the initial sensation, the enthusiasm of the sons of each family has eased.

Until now, many people expect to be valued by the Zheng family.

Not to mention that the eldest lady of the Zheng family is as beautiful as a fairy, just if she can marry the daughter of the Zheng family and become the aunt of the Zheng family, what kind of scenery will her life be in the future?

At present, Ren is tired of this, and the sons and brothers who want to be close to the Zheng family's grandfather are naturally quite concerned about an unfamiliar face.

Seeing Bai Song coming, without waiting for Bai Song to take a seat, he asked: "This brother is a little raw, I don't know where he came from?" ”

"Traveled from Sichuan and Shu."

"Sichuan Shu ......"

Everyone was shocked, the two places were far apart, and they were all young people who had never heard of such a long journey.

"It turned out to be a son from Shudi, no wonder he doesn't know how to be polite."

"That is, it is rare for Zheng Taigong to value chess skills, but it makes Zheng Taigong wait for a long time. Do you know who Mrs. Zheng is? How can there be a reason for Mrs. Zheng to wait for you to be born? ”

Bai Song smiled, ignored the few people around him, and asked Mrs. Zheng after sitting down: "Old man, I'm really sorry, I went to the street to buy some salt and delayed time." ”

"It's okay, the old man has been studying for a long time last night, and today there is a way to crack it, you have to be careful."

"Then I have to ask the old man to be merciful."

Bai Song nodded sneeringly, and looked back at the person behind him who was talking, flashing a trace of disdain, and was being seen by the person who was talking.

A few people held their breath, it was not good to have a seizure, and their faces were red, as if they were constipated.

Bai Song started playing chess, and he, an amateur trained in the AI era, is nothing in front of modern chess players.

But for the ancients, it must have been a monster-level existence.

The ancient formula has long been eliminated in the long river of history, how can this Zheng Taigong be an opponent with Bai Song with a trick that is more than a thousand years behind?

However, Bai Song is not to win, but mainly to please the other party.

Naturally, he couldn't keep hitting the enthusiasm of the other party, so Bai Song won two sets and deliberately missed a flaw to lose one set.

This doesn't seem to be a deliberate concession, so that Mrs. Zheng was extremely happy when he won.

Time flies by in a blink of an eye, and in a blink of an eye it is dusk.

Just like yesterday, the Zheng family's mansion delivered food again.

Today is a coincidence, Zheng Taigong has just finished playing a game of chess, so he intends to let Bai Song eat together.

Mrs. Zheng is not a particular person, just look at his willingness to eat under the tree outside.

But Mrs. Zheng intends to entertain Bai Song, no matter how casual he is, he can't be casual with the guests, it's about his own face.

Therefore, Zheng Taigong made a temporary decision and asked Bai Song to go to the house to eat together.

Bai Song naturally couldn't ask for it, put away the chess pieces, and swaggered to the Zheng family's house opposite under the envious and hateful eyes of one or two young people.

……

Guests at home.

Zheng Ke was unprepared, and repeatedly urged the cook at home to prepare some good things.

Although today's guests are young, they are not ordinary.

This is a guest invited by the old lady, and even he, the head of the family, is inconvenient to show up.

And this thing is extremely rare, the old lady invited a young man, it is an unprecedented strange news.

Zheng Ke was curious in his heart, and wanted to see what kind of young man could be appreciated by the old lady.

Zheng Ke also had no intention of settling accounts, and learned through the maid that an old man and a young man were now studying chess games under the small garden pavilion in the house.

Later, you will eat under the pavilion.

Zheng Ke quietly came to the small garden, standing behind the flower bed not far away and quietly looking at the people under the small pavilion.

There are lanterns hanging at the four corners of the pavilion, and there is plenty of light.

When Zheng Ke saw Bai Song, he was a little jealous in his heart.

Think about your short and tight appearance, if you can give birth to him like this when you are young, I don't know how many young ladies will like it?

Where is the suffering?

Zheng Ke nodded and muttered in a low voice: "It's really a young talent, it's a pity that the family lives farther away, whose parents are willing to hand over their daughters to Sichuan and Shu?" ”

Zheng Ke was muttering, and suddenly saw that on the other side of the pavilion, his daughter was actually peeking, and she was still followed by yesterday's maid.

At this time, the maid was muttering softly in Miss's ear: "Miss, have you seen clearly?" Is it good-looking? ”

Behind the fan-shaped hall, a girl dressed in white stood faintly, looking at the beautiful son under the pavilion, her eyes flashing a little.

"It's good-looking, it's not as pretentious as those sons I've seen in the past."

The maid added: "Not only is it beautiful, but it is also talented." Yesterday in front of the old lady, just casually said that, I wrote a poem, and even the old lady praised it! It's just that Dongxiang can't remember it, otherwise I'll read it to Miss. ”

"Alright, let's go."

"Huh...... Why don't you take a look at it more? ”

"It looks like that, after all, what's so much to see?"

"That boy is good-looking, he looks good, and he thinks that he is comfortable."

"If you really like it, marry him."

The maid was not ashamed, but laughed: "Although Dongxiang likes it, she can only make a room." ”

The young lady blushed and raised her hand to hit.

The maid ran away with a smile, turned around and said, "Everyone says that they already have a wife." It's a pity, otherwise, Dongxiang feels that understanding is really a match for that son. ”

"Little hoof, you're looking for a fight!"

The young lady couldn't help it, and chased after her, but she couldn't help but look back again, as if to confirm whether it was a good match or not.

……

On the other side, Bai Song is explaining the modern formula to the old lady.

The old lady is a chess nerd, and for the first time she saw Go after a thousand years, she couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

It just so happened that Bai Song had also learned it, and he spoke very carefully.

The disadvantages of contemporary stereotypes and the advantages of modern stereotypes are clearly explained.

Bai Song suddenly became passionate, and it seemed that only by relying on Go could he fully express his modern views, and the ancient people could fully understand it.

Bai Song has always been distressed before, and he feels that there is no confidant in this era.

I didn't want to find that confidant today, it's actually an old man!

However, this chess game can unravel the time barrier and put the minds of people in the two eras on the same level.

Bai Song and this old lady have a purpose.

But tonight's chess talk comes from the heart.

At night, the small garden exudes the dark fragrance of flowers and plants, and the lanterns hanging at the corners of the small pavilion also sway lightly with the night breeze.

The two people in the small pavilion had a mouthful of meat, a mouthful of wine, and a chess move, and they could argue with each other for a long time.

The quiet picture has a different flavor.

I don't know when it passed, Dongxiang arrived outside the small pavilion, and finally couldn't help but interject: "Master, it's already the third watch." ”

Saying this, Dongxiang's hands and feet trembled for a while, and she didn't know what kind of mood this old lady would be when she interrupted the chess game.

"It's so late?"

The old lady's faint voice came from inside the pavilion.

Listening to such a soothing tone, Fuyuka relaxed a lot.

The old lady was already a little drunk, and looked at the sky and waved his hand to Bai Song: "Okay, it's too late today, let's talk about it tomorrow." ”

Bai Song was also a little drunk, hiccuped, and said with a smile: "Tomorrow is tomorrow, it's rare to meet an old man who is so obsessed with chess, and he hates to meet late in his later life." ”

The old lady glanced at Dong Xiang: "Send Bai Gongzi back, you know?" ”

"Yes!" Dong Xiang saluted and came to Bai Song, "Childe, please." ”

Bai Song wanted to get up, but he didn't stand up for a while, and subconsciously grabbed the maid's arm before he barely stood up.

The maid was also generous, and she didn't feel abrupt at all, so she was grabbed by Bai Song all the way out of the small pavilion.

"You...... Are you Miss Zheng? As he walked, Bai Song began to talk nonsense.

The maid pulled him, looking a little struggling, and felt funny when she heard the words: "The slave is the maid of the Zheng family?" ”

"No, the maid is not so good-looking, you must be Miss Zheng."

"Giggle......" the maid smiled coquettishly, "If the slaves and maids are good-looking, then our young lady will make the son scared." ”

"Is it scary to look at, or is it scary to look ugly?"

"Of course it's pretty."

"I don't believe it, you take me to see."

"Childe, you're drunk."

"Speak, I'm not drunk!"

Bai Song changed from pulling to hugging, pulling and pulling with the maid all the way, so undignified.

The maid only thinks that he is drunk, and he doesn't care, the key is to look good in life.

A good-looking son is frivolous and romantic, and an ugly son is called a hooligan.

The two stumbled, and finally arrived at the door, not wanting Bai Song's feet to deviate, so they pulled the maid and fell to the ground together, and fell asleep directly.

At this time, Zheng Ke heard the movement and came over to take a look, and saw the maid break free from Bai Song.

The maid's face was red, and she whispered, "Master, this boy is drunk." But how is it good? ”

Zheng Ke frowned: "This is the old lady's guest, you can't be lazy, since you are already drunk, then send it to the guest room, settle down, and send it away early tomorrow morning." ”

"Yes, sir."

Dongxiang called two more maids and carried the son, who slept like a dead pig, to the guest room and put him down.

The three girls touched and Bai Song, and it took a while to help Bai Song wipe his body, and then put it on the bed and didn't care.

As soon as the maids left, Bai Song opened his eyes.

Drunk is drunk, but not drunk to death.

I heard that the Zheng family is not only good at accounts, but also a smart and beautiful young lady who often shares his father's worries at home.

The accounts of the entire Zheng family up and down will all be in the eyes of this young lady.

Since Bai Song came to the house tonight, of course he wanted to meet this inconspicuous Miss Zheng for a while.

It is not easy to pry open the master of the Zheng family, a little girl, with her own appearance, it is not easy to put a few words from elsewhere?