Chapter 123: Once Still

This is indeed a capital offense, a thief.

To die, of course.

Murong Tongfang was silent, but Murong Gousheng's eyes were bright and terrifying.

Murong Gousheng was the powerhouse of the Five Realms standing on his side.

The same remark fell on the ears of two people in different camps, and the results were different.

It's all about choosing a side for what you're going to do.

But also to bear the consequences for your position.

"Your Highness has His Highness's reasoning, and I also have my reasoning, each of which is different and has its own reasoning. ”

He was also looking at Li Xiu, his face was equally serious and serious: "So in the end, it's still the fists that you have to look at, so what's the use of His Highness talking more here?"

"It's really useless. ”

Li Xiu thought for a moment, replied, and then walked between the two of them and walked straight to the deserted garden.

Standing in place, Murong Gousheng and Murong Tongfang were the two of them, but unlike before, Murong Gousheng's face was less cold.

The smile on Murong Tongfang's face was a little less.

There will definitely be a fight in a while, but there is always a lot to say before we start, something to ask, and something to say.

That's a lot more troublesome.

The deserted garden is far from the main courtyard, but it is actually not far away.

The sides are still there, and the weeds are still quiet.

The door to the study was not closed, perhaps because he had forgotten to close it, or perhaps he had just opened it.

The sound of the chess pieces falling on the chessboard is getting slower and slower, and sometimes even a tea time before a piece falls, Li Xiu stood at the door and listened for a long time, he couldn't see the layout and advantages and disadvantages of the chessboard from this angle, but he knew that it was now the most critical time.

The winner should be divided within twenty hands.

In the last game of chess between two brothers, one of them will definitely die after this game, and even if these two people are not very good at chess, this game will definitely be very exciting.

So Li Xiu walked over curiously, bowed his head and stood in front of the chessboard to look at it.

Murong Yingjie took an empty teacup and poured it for Li Xiu, and asked with a smile, "What does Your Highness think of this game of chess?"

The chess skills of the two of them are very poor, Li Xiu has already taken a rough look at it with just a cursory glance, and the interest in his eyes has weakened, because this is really bad.

"Very poor. ”

He said truthfully.

No shying away from it, very straightforward.

Bad is bad, no need to hide it.

"Then who does Your Highness think will win?"

Murong Yingjie continued to ask.

The black and white pieces on the chessboard are clearly placed there, the black pieces have a great advantage, the white pieces are locked in the corner, and they will be crushed by the black pieces in a snap of their fingers, and the white pieces will lose.

Murong Tiancheng played white chess, which means that he lost.

This is called knowingly asking, and the answer that must be known is not interesting to say.

Li Xiu didn't want to say anything, so he dragged a stool from the side and sat down, saying, "Thousands of people died in Gusu City last night, and hundreds of people died in Murong Mansion today, I think no one deserves to die of these people." ”

"Someone is standing on my side, that is to the Tang Dynasty, shouldn't he be damned?"

Murong Yingjie asked while playing with the chess pieces with one hand.

"Is it justified that thousands of people died because of one of your decisions?"

Li Xiu picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, his eyes fell on the chessboard, and asked again.

"Once you will succeed and your bones will wither, and you won't die some people, how can you achieve your ambitions?

Murong Yingjie dropped another son, and the white chess turtle shrank in a corner, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered and could only wait for the butcher's knife to fall.

"Gusu City is the city of the Tang Dynasty, giving you autonomy is not to make you rebel, the courtiers are against the emperor, is it reasonable?"

The faint smell of dust blew into the room through the window, Li Xiu reached out and picked up the book on the corner of the table and put the night back into his arms, and asked softly.

Murong Yingjie stretched out his hand and tapped lightly on the table, noncommittal: "What is a monarch and a minister? A monarch will always be a monarch, a minister will always be a minister, when will you be able to turn over? There are rivers and lakes outside the temple, you can't always want to care about everything." ”

Li Xiu said: "The rivers and lakes are in trouble, Tang Law stipulates a lot of things that cannot be killed, but he also doesn't mind the revenge of the people of the rivers and lakes, and gives the whole rivers and lakes great freedom and choice, and I have never lost the people of the rivers and lakes, so why do you want to rebel?"

The speed at which the two of them played chess became much faster, Murong Yingjie covered his mouth and coughed a few times, and then said: "The rivers and lakes are different from the temples after all, His Royal Highness can enter the palace to kill Concubine Yang in order to take revenge, that's because you are the son of Li Laizhi, what if you are someone else?"

He turned his face to look at Li Xiu, and said sarcastically: "I'm afraid I can't even enter the palace, how can I talk about revenge?"

In the end, it's a matter of identity.

Li Xiu's face gradually raised a touch of sarcasm, and said: "If you can't enter the palace, then go to practice first, and when your strength is enough to enter the palace, then when you will enter, the so-called revenge is nothing more than using all available means."

to achieve their own ends. ”

After all, the pattern is too small.

"Tang Guo has not failed you, but you have failed Tang Guo, is it in the past?"

Murong Yingjie was silent for a while, and said: "I have heard these words many times, and His Highness also said them again not long ago, it is very difficult to hear, so there is no need to listen to it, since this matter has been done, there is no reason to turn back." ”

"And most importantly, how does Your Highness plan to stop me?"

Murong Yingjie put down a sunspot and asked with a smile.

Li Xiu naturally couldn't stop him, even if the raccoon wasn't injured, no one in Gusu City could stop him right now.

So no matter how much it is, in the end, it will be procrastinating and useless.

Li Xiu understood the meaning of the words, so he fell silent.

The victory or defeat on the chessboard is already extremely obvious, as long as Murong Tiancheng falls a white piece, and then Murong Yingjie follows a black seed, the game will be over.

There is no chance of turning the tables, neither Li Xiu nor Chen Zhimo has the ability to turn the tables.

The game has come to an end, and this is a dead game.

Seeing that Li Xiu was silent, the smile on Murong Yingjie's pale face narrowed a little, and he was silent for a while.

There seemed to be only silence left in the quiet deserted garden, and Murong Tiancheng did not interject from beginning to end, he knew that he could not interject in the scene in front of him.

"Your Highness hasn't answered my previous question, who do you think will win this game?"

The winner is already clear, so why ask?

That's what it means to be pressed one step at a time.

Li Xiu looked at the chessboard in front of him, his face was cold, but his eyes were very calm, as if he would never give birth to other fluctuations.

"I'm here, so you can't win. ”

He said earnestly word by word.

"It's really disappointing. ”

Murong Yingjie shook his head and sighed, as if he had lost interest: "I only need to leave this one behind now, and I will win." ”

Li Xiu raised his eyes to look at him, then gently called the teacup to pick it up and put it on the shelf, then stood up from the chair, put his hands on the edge of the table, and then lifted it vigorously.

The table fell to the ground and shattered in half, and countless chess pieces turned into spiritual energy and scattered in the room.

Like starlight.

Like fireflies.

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ps: Very well written~~~