Zhang Cambodia was instantly furious when he heard this, his eyes were red, and he threw the chess pieces in his hand onto the chessboard, and scolded Nanren: "He is his mother!"

It's just that Nanren still sat in place with a smile, dodging the two flying chess pieces unhurriedly, and then said: "Yo, you can actually make Lao Zhang scold regardless of your manners, it seems that it really touched your sore feet." Okay, okay, don't pretend, if you don't want to admit defeat, just say it, how old are you and why can't you afford to lose?"

Hearing this, Zhang Cambodia's body froze, the angry expression on his face disappeared, and he sat back in place with some stupidity, but he pretended to be surprised and looked at the chessboard that had been disrupted and said: "Oops! This chess piece has been disrupted, but unfortunately, I was going to slaughter your big dragon." Whoever told us to know each other for so many years, even if this game is yours, it will be a draw!"

Nanren pursed his lips noncommittally, picked up the tea that still had residual warmth from his side and held it in his hand, like an old farmer in the field, he "sucked and sucked" a few sips, and then sighed comfortably and looked at the old friend opposite, looking like I should watch the play if you continue to act.

Seeing that Nanren didn't talk, Zhang Khan Zhi could only stop boringly, and then took a sip of tea and said leisurely: "I still know what my wife's temperament is, I won't believe your nonsense, it's just some old things, it's good to sort it out early, and it will save me ...... trouble."

Nanren "sucked" a sip of tea again, and muttered in a low voice that could just be heard by Zhang Khan Zhi: "Cut, I don't know who it is, I haven't climbed into my wife's bed for more than ten years......"

Zhang Cambodia Zhi listened to this provocation that was obviously deliberately said to him, and he couldn't help but instantly have blue tendons on his forehead, and the corners of his eyes began to twitch unnaturally, staring at Nanren as if he was about to jump up in the next second.

Seeing this, Nanren also understood that this sentence was afraid that it had hit Zhang Cambodia's sore spot, and he completed the instant defense. Hurriedly put down the teacup and arched his hand and said, "Hey, don't be angry, don't forget the purpose of your visit, you can't just come here once, right? ”

Zhang Cambodia paused slightly when he heard this, thought about it, and finally forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a muffled voice: "What are you going to do?"

Nanren finally put away his careless look, the Danfeng eyes that had always squinted opened slightly, but he looked at Zhang Cambodia like a fool, and pointed his fingers to make an expression of "You have a problem here?"

Seeing this, Zhang Cambodia almost couldn't suppress the nameless fire in his heart, but he finally took a deep breath and said forcibly: "Now Chang'an has also begun to mess up, and the group of old immortals of the Li family are forcing Li Chong to his death, but no one has come out to stop it. Whether it is the military department, the first floor and the pavilion, as well as you, the Qin Tianjian, are watching the play on the sidelines, even His Majesty has been silent. What kind of medicine are you selling in your gourd? Do you want to repeat the mistake of leaving the country?"

Hearing this, Nanren put away his previous expression, but he straightened out his cuffs neatly, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he almost made Zhang Cambodia break out again.

"I'm just an idle prison deputy, if I count it seriously, I'm just a five-grade Mao official, I'm afraid I'm not as good as your housekeeper, Lord Zhang. Your Majesty, what is her old man's mind, how do I know?"

Fortunately, Nanren spoke up again: "It's just that we poor people, as long as Your Majesty doesn't open his mouth, we will naturally not act rashly." What are you anxious about, this is Chang'an, it's the Great Zhou, how can it be the same as leaving the country?"

Zhang Cambodia's expression was slightly relieved when he heard this, and he saw Nanren glance at him meaningfully and said, "Besides, do you really think so?"

Zhang Cambodia was stunned, but he turned back to sitting upright, waved his hand and said: "You know that I only learned the ability to govern the country from the teacher, and I have never been good at these twists and turns, so I can't understand what you are saying at all." As he spoke, he leaned forward slightly and asked in a low voice, "But your chess skills, didn't you really learn from your own teacher?"

Nanren smashed his mouth for a moment before he said a little ambiguously, "Almost!" As he spoke, he picked up the teacup and blew it to make a gesture of sending off guests.

Seeing this, Zhang Cambodia could only get up helplessly and said: "I've known each other for so many years, and the tea on it is still broken tea foam, you are really embarrassed!" said and bowed a little stupidly and turned away.

It's just that after turning around, his eyes narrowed slightly, thinking, "The teacher also told me not to act rashly, I must know something, but I don't know what his old man is doing now, and whether he has taken advantage of it......"

Not to mention whether Zhang Cambodia had heartfelt wishes or dark thoughts when he thought so, at least at this time, his master, Yuan Er, who was missed by Zhang Cambodia's heart, didn't seem to take advantage of it, and even his face was faintly darkened but he couldn't speak with his mouth open, with a hint of daring to be angry and not daring to speak.

In fact, he can't be blamed for this, anyone who returns home in a comfortable mood will suddenly find that he has an extra child in the house out of thin air will be a little unhappy. The child is not money, of course, it will not be born on its own, and it cannot be easier to use in someone else's house. "If you really like it, we can give birth to it ourselves!" Yuan Er thought about it, and muttered to himself. In particular, this child is not a fuel-efficient lamp at first glance, and a round and clear little bald head is obviously a little bald donkey! Even if you like children, how can you raise a little monk. The old man thought that his face was getting worse and worse, and he said that he had some problems with his fortune recently, should he make an exception and count it.

It's just that the old man looked at the woman with joy in her arms and the little monk looking carefully, and at the same time, his heart trembled slightly, and his face was already blue and purple and began to develop black, but he never knew how to refuse. After thinking about it, he finally asked helplessly, "Where did you pick up this kid?"

The woman paused slightly when she heard this, and finally reluctantly let go of the little monk in her arms, Nunu's mouth gestured to the outside for a while, and the old man finally figured out what happened after watching for a long time, but he was thinking about how to get the little monk away in his heart, so as to continue to live his happy world of two.

At this time, the little monk who was dazed and a little dazed finally gained a short period of freedom, so he turned his head to look at the old man with a sigh of relief, blinked his eyes with great curiosity and said, "Sister, is this your father?"

Yuan Er's body stiffened when he heard this, and the corners of his mouth began to twitch uncontrollably, and he gritted his teeth more and more.