Canglan Empress
Chapter 330 Game 3
Chapter 330 Game 3
"Yes." Wen Jinyan gave the answer without any hesitation, "Rong Jin stumbled this time."
Xuanyin remained silent, then turned her head to look at him.
Illuminated by the bright palace lanterns, the man's face was handsome and gentle, and he looked as noble as an exiled fairy walking out of a painting.
"Why are you sure?" She asked, a little puzzled where his determination came from.
"Rong Jin is right in saying that Jimo Yaohua is a person who hides his secrets." Wen Jinyan's voice sounded very soft at night, like a gurgling stream in spring, "After tonight, Jimo Yaohua will be there again He can't hide his sharpness—this was Rong Jin's goal, but he may not have expected what price he will pay in the end."
Xuanyin didn't speak, but understood what he meant.
Rong Jin's purpose was to force out Yaohua's strength and let his strength be displayed in front of everyone, but he never expected that Yaohua, who was completely enraged, would make such a fierce bet.
"Why does Rong Jin have to force Yaohua to show his strength?" Xuanyin frowned, with some thoughts in her heart, but she didn't catch the clue, "If he really hasn't given up on Yaohua, then treat Yaohua as a weak kitten , he will have a greater chance—after all, before his strength is revealed, Yaohua will endure as much as he can."
However, once his strength is truly exposed, it means that Yaohua has no scruples anymore, and any means Rong Jin uses will be useless in front of Yaohua.
The corner of Wen Jinyan's mouth twitched slightly: "There are so many people in the hall tonight, maybe no one can see Rong Jin's true thoughts."
Xuanyin was taken aback: "..." Rong Jin's real thoughts?
"The emperor on the supreme position is lonely."
Wen Jinyan slowly raised his eyes, looking at the starry sky in the distance, deep in his black eyes, there seemed to be thousands of stars embedded in them, "Rong Jin has not yet become the emperor, but he has a collection of three thousand favorites, And he is talented, both civil and military, he is a natural emperor, and because of this, he has always been used to aloofness and conceit, so many years have not encountered setbacks, and he has never met what he wants but can't get."
Slightly tilting his head, Wen Jinyan's gentle voice blew across his heart like a spring breeze, "Rong Jin is also a lonely person—a kind of loneliness from the bottom of his heart, just like a real master who rarely finds an opponent, an emperor who rules the world, Looking around, there is no confidant, no opponent, only endless prostration, awe, and fear."
Xuanyin frowned: "Why do I think this is a disease called hypocrisy?"
People in the world are vying for power, trying their best to get that power, sitting in that position, ambitious and calculating every step of the way, who still has the heart to think about whether they are lonely?
Even if you are really lonely, you should wait until you sit on the throne of God before thinking about this issue.
"No." Wen Jinyan shook his head, "You don't understand the thrill of meeting an opponent at chess, you don't understand the feeling of a real hero longing to meet an opponent. Rong Jin likes power and noble status, but he enjoys the time when a master fights more. The incomparable excitement and pleasure it brings."
However, only a real king would like this feeling.
Looking at the whole Dayong, only Jimo Yaohua caught Rong Jin's eyes.
Xuanyin finally understood what he meant, and a flash of clarity flashed across his eyes: "So, Rong Jin's purpose is actually to force out Yaohua's strength, and then have a real contest with Yaohua?"
(End of this chapter)
"Yes." Wen Jinyan gave the answer without any hesitation, "Rong Jin stumbled this time."
Xuanyin remained silent, then turned her head to look at him.
Illuminated by the bright palace lanterns, the man's face was handsome and gentle, and he looked as noble as an exiled fairy walking out of a painting.
"Why are you sure?" She asked, a little puzzled where his determination came from.
"Rong Jin is right in saying that Jimo Yaohua is a person who hides his secrets." Wen Jinyan's voice sounded very soft at night, like a gurgling stream in spring, "After tonight, Jimo Yaohua will be there again He can't hide his sharpness—this was Rong Jin's goal, but he may not have expected what price he will pay in the end."
Xuanyin didn't speak, but understood what he meant.
Rong Jin's purpose was to force out Yaohua's strength and let his strength be displayed in front of everyone, but he never expected that Yaohua, who was completely enraged, would make such a fierce bet.
"Why does Rong Jin have to force Yaohua to show his strength?" Xuanyin frowned, with some thoughts in her heart, but she didn't catch the clue, "If he really hasn't given up on Yaohua, then treat Yaohua as a weak kitten , he will have a greater chance—after all, before his strength is revealed, Yaohua will endure as much as he can."
However, once his strength is truly exposed, it means that Yaohua has no scruples anymore, and any means Rong Jin uses will be useless in front of Yaohua.
The corner of Wen Jinyan's mouth twitched slightly: "There are so many people in the hall tonight, maybe no one can see Rong Jin's true thoughts."
Xuanyin was taken aback: "..." Rong Jin's real thoughts?
"The emperor on the supreme position is lonely."
Wen Jinyan slowly raised his eyes, looking at the starry sky in the distance, deep in his black eyes, there seemed to be thousands of stars embedded in them, "Rong Jin has not yet become the emperor, but he has a collection of three thousand favorites, And he is talented, both civil and military, he is a natural emperor, and because of this, he has always been used to aloofness and conceit, so many years have not encountered setbacks, and he has never met what he wants but can't get."
Slightly tilting his head, Wen Jinyan's gentle voice blew across his heart like a spring breeze, "Rong Jin is also a lonely person—a kind of loneliness from the bottom of his heart, just like a real master who rarely finds an opponent, an emperor who rules the world, Looking around, there is no confidant, no opponent, only endless prostration, awe, and fear."
Xuanyin frowned: "Why do I think this is a disease called hypocrisy?"
People in the world are vying for power, trying their best to get that power, sitting in that position, ambitious and calculating every step of the way, who still has the heart to think about whether they are lonely?
Even if you are really lonely, you should wait until you sit on the throne of God before thinking about this issue.
"No." Wen Jinyan shook his head, "You don't understand the thrill of meeting an opponent at chess, you don't understand the feeling of a real hero longing to meet an opponent. Rong Jin likes power and noble status, but he enjoys the time when a master fights more. The incomparable excitement and pleasure it brings."
However, only a real king would like this feeling.
Looking at the whole Dayong, only Jimo Yaohua caught Rong Jin's eyes.
Xuanyin finally understood what he meant, and a flash of clarity flashed across his eyes: "So, Rong Jin's purpose is actually to force out Yaohua's strength, and then have a real contest with Yaohua?"
(End of this chapter)
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