Wu smiled slightly, "The county lord's chess skills have been played for so many years, and there is really no progress, so why should the poor monk let you?" ”

The conniving appearance of this faction made Qin Yingyuan still not very accustomed to it.

The high-spirited third prince back then, with such an uncertain temperament, became so tolerant after becoming a monk.

Could it be that preaching and reciting the Dharma every day can really dissolve the anger in the heart?

The two put the chessboard away, Qin Yingyuan held the white piece in her hand, and without too much hesitation, she made a move.

When he saw the place where Qin Yingyuan was down, he couldn't help but shake his head with a smile, and sure enough, he still got down here.

She hasn't grown up for so many years, it's not that Qin Yingyuan is stupid, it's that she doesn't care at all.

Qin Yingyuan's first son every time she plays chess is here. He had already reminded the other party before that at the beginning of here, the road behind would be very difficult, but it was a pity that the other party still went his own way.

"Does the third uncle know why I'm still here?" Qin Yingyuan's voice sounded in the spacious meditation room, and the incense burner was filled with smoke, and he only felt that his eyes were blurry, and he couldn't really see it.

"Maybe it has something to do with the temperament of the county lord? hit the south wall and didn't look back. It's really rare to have such a stubborn temperament. ”

Speaking of this, I also have to admire the resilience of the county lord.

Every time you play chess, it's the same beginning. But the county lord wants to go here, do you still want to turn the tables with such a move?

The odds are slim to none!

"I don't think it's a big deal to lose, on the contrary, if you insist on using this trick and end up winning against you, that's the real win. It means that I am improving, and you are regressing! ”

Qin Yingyuan smiled slyly and said a plausible thing to Wu, which made Wu feel shocked.

He stopped the sunspot in his hand and looked at Qin Yingyuan for a moment of thoughtfulness, before shaking his head.

"What you said, at first glance, does make a lot of sense. However, the poor monk felt that this was simply the county lord making excuses for his persistence. In fact, playing chess is a duel. As long as you can win, why do you have to use such a lose-losing move? ”

Satoru sighed, and then left a son.

"Giggles! Third uncle, you just said that you are a monk, how can a monk be so belligerent? Even I see the wins and losses, but the third uncle is still persistent and wins and losers? Life is short, and you should do what you want. ”

Qin Yingyuan covered her mouth and smiled, but her eyes burst out with a sharp light, as if she was about to shoot straight into the depths of Wu's heart.

Satoru only felt his throat dry, and the sunspot in his hand fell on the chessboard, disrupting a good game of chess.

The sunspot that was already like a dragon coiled on the chessboard was disturbed by this abrupt sunspot at the moment, and the figure that was finally condensed was disturbed.

The two stared at each other for a long time, and then smiled.

"It's the poor monk who is obsessed, and it seems that the poor monk's practice is not enough. Today, listening to the words of the county lord, I have removed a scripture commentary that has plagued the poor monk for a long time. ”

Enlightenment got up and bowed to Lord Rongjia, with a lot of emotion on his face.

Qin Yingyuan also got up and saluted back, and then said, "If you have something in your heart, then do it." If you don't take the last step, who can say that you have lost? ”

Qin Yingyuan smiled and pointed to the chessboard with her finger, "Third uncle, look! Where has your son fallen? ”

After realizing that he looked over with Qin Yingyuan's fingers, he saw that the game on the chessboard that was originally laid out was now destroyed by the chess piece he had just now.

"Although you made a mistake just now, there are some things that cannot be done from the beginning, and we have to finish this game of chess. Now I still say this, until the end, you can't decide whether you win or lose, but the third uncle agrees this time? ”

Enlightenment glanced at Qin Yingyuan deeply, and then Shi Shiran sat down, "It turns out that the county lord has his own cognition of everything, but the ridiculous poor monk still wanted to teach the county lord just now." The county lord has a furrow in his chest, and he does not lose to the man. ”

Mama Chang was waiting outside the hospital, and the ice and snow froze her enough.

She looked at the overlapping eaves, and couldn't help but feel a pang of annoyance in her heart. I don't know when the county lord will come out, I hope there won't be any accidents.

I haven't seen how good the relationship between the county lord and the third prince is before! Why has the relationship between the two become closer and closer in the past two years?

The county lord will come to Bao'en Temple almost every month, either to preach and chant with the three princes, or to play against the two. Sometimes the county lord also comes twice a month, and it seems that he has endless words with the third prince.

Xiao Zhi stood outside the door of the meditation room, and when he saw Mama Chang stomping her feet coldly, she couldn't help but laugh in her heart.

The door to the meditation room is open, which is to avoid suspicion.

He looked in from the door and could see that Uncle Shi was playing against the county lord, and the two of them were talking and falling, and it was very pleasant to watch.

"Brother Hong is getting better and better now, and I took the exam for his homework a while ago, and I was almost stumped by him." Qin Yingyuan fell behind and suddenly mentioned this matter.

Brother Hong is the third son of Wu, and he is just seven years old this year. This son has been smart and clever since he was a child, and he has won the love of enlightenment.

When he was still a prince before, he was extremely harsh on Brother Hong's upbringing. In Brother Hong's body, Zhiwu poured a lot of effort into it.

Who would have thought that such a change had happened to him, Brother Hong was only five years old back then. Now two years have passed, and it is the middle of winter, and it will be another year soon.

Qin Yingyuan's words evoked Wu's thoughts about his family, serious and rigid, but took care of his concubine meticulously; A petty concubine, and five sensible and intelligent children.

looked at Wu Wu and was stunned, and the corners of Qin Yingyuan's lips hooked slightly.

"It's a pity that Brother Hong can only stay in the mansion and can't get out of the mansion for half a step. Every day when he looked up, he could only see the sky in all directions, suppressing his childlike nature. Brother Hong is too old, and he is so old that it makes people feel distressed. ”

Two years ago, the three princes' families were locked up in the Zongren Mansion, and later the three princes became monks, and within half a year, the three princes' families were moved out of the Zongren Mansion and confined in the Three Princes' Mansion.

And the emperor personally ordered that the direct line of the three princes and their wives and concubines should not leave the palace for half a step.

Enlightenment's heart couldn't help but fluctuate, and his hand holding the chess piece began to tremble slightly.

As if remembering the past of the year, and as if he was beginning to miss his family, he slowly put the chess pieces back into the flag box.

Looking at the scattered black flags on the chessboard, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, his heart was confused, and the whole chess game was messed up by him.

Kuroko had already lost, but he hadn't noticed it yet, and the county lord hadn't reminded him.

"The county lord really won, but I didn't expect to finally wait for the result you want this time. You're right, until the end, you really can't decide whether you win or lose. It's just that the county lord also has to understand that you can win this time, and there are mostly lucky elements. ”

Satoru began to clean up the mess, separating the sunspots and whites into the flag box.

"So what? Just like the third uncle, you just said, as long as he wins, it doesn't matter how he wins? Sometimes luck is also a kind of strength. ”

Qin Yingyuan stood up, slowly paced to Wu's side, and suddenly bent down and whispered in Wu's ear: "Third uncle, do you know? It is said that the prince's uncle has died soon! ”

After a pause in the action of guarding the flag, he looked at Qin Yingyuan in shock.