The emperor's favorite gentleman is enchanting

Chapter 148 The Rebellion of Emperor Yan (2)
On the couch, Rong Qiannian nestled into a ball, like a lazy cat, she sighed with a half-smile: "Emperor Swallow." On the couch, the marshal scratched his head, feeling uncomfortable.

Beside, Thirteen replied: "No." Thirteen was very surprised, and said, "It is said that only two people have drawn this lottery in the past 500 years. One is the founding queen of the Yuan and Qing Dynasties 500 years ago, and the other is Changling Pavilion, the whole situation is in chaos now, and the voice of the phoenix girl descended from the sky is getting louder and louder."

Ever since the founding queen of the Yuan and Qing Dynasties drew the lottery, there were rumors in Fengqing that the Emperor Yan would appear as an empress. In the past 500 years, this was the only time someone had drawn the lottery for the Emperor Yan during the blessing festival.

This world, can it still be chaotic?

Rong Qiannian smiled: "In this way, Fan Hua has confirmed her title as Tian Ding Feng Nu." Lazy turned over and asked again, "Is Xiao Yan unable to sit still?"

Thirteen nodded, and said again: "The Huguo Temple just passed the news to the palace, the crown prince asked for an order to marry Liang Di, but the jade seal of the Chuanguo was stolen, and the marriage documents have not come down for a long time. Zen Master Wuwang from the temple sent Di Wangyan's signature." Shisan winked at Rong Qiannian and asked with a smile, "Miss, guess what is written on the back of Di Wangyan's signature?"

Rong Qiannian poked the marshal's belly repeatedly, raised her eyelids slightly, and said casually, "The sixteenth of next month, Yi Guo will get married."

Thirteen was shocked: "Miss, how do you know?"

Speaking of this signature, another strange thing happened. Zen Master Wuwang of Huguo Temple actually gave such an explanation, which shocked the whole country as soon as it came out.

It's just... Thirteen thought about it carefully, and she was sure that her master didn't do anything but sleep after praying today, so how did she know?
Rong Qiannian smiled with deep meaning, raised the corners of her eyes in an evil spirit, and said, "The Buddha said, don't say it."

Thirteen rolled her eyes, she was sure that this was unspeakable and shameful.

"Continue." Rong Qiannian put her arms around the dog, and raised her hand to order.

"The signature of Zen Master Wuwang somehow reached the ears of civil and military officials. At this moment, Uncle Guo and Duke Wen of Jin are the leaders, followed by all officials, who are kneeling outside the Changxin Hall to ask for a national marriage order. , but there is no royal seal passed on to the state, and the wedding documents of the Tian family have not yet been approved, so according to Fengqing's practice, there is only one way to hold a state wedding."

This matter was full of twists and turns, and the ups and downs made people confused. From praying for blessings to signing to hundreds of officials asking for decrees, there was a chain of links, which was unclear and chaotic, but it was thought-provoking and puzzling.

It's just that Rong Qiannian's fox-like cunning eyes were completely clean without any trouble, and he slowly took the words: "The prince's joint letter."

"Fengqing has a custom. If there is any mistake in the Chuanguo Yuxi, only all the princes jointly sign the letter, and the state marriage document will be counted. However, this is the first time that a rule has been opened, and all officials will play together."

Rong Qiannian listened, squinting his eyes lazily, before falling asleep: "Now, the old man of the emperor should go to the Jiaolan Hall to deliver a message, right?"

Thirteen couldn't deny it: "The officials can't wait for the matter of the emperor and empress."

Rong Qiannian smiled to herself, and after a while, said inexplicably: "Well, my man is really capable."

After hearing this, Shisan was puzzled and asked, "What does this have to do with uncle?"

From the blessing day to the request for orders from hundreds of officials, Thirteen was sure that she had nothing to do with her uncle, and she really couldn't think of any causal relationship.

Rong Qiannian still said the same sentence: "Buddha's saying can't be said." After saying that, he went to sleep with his arms around the Marshal, humming a little song, "Honghu Lake, the waves, the waves hit the waves."

Thirteen shook her head speechlessly, trying to be mysterious, but she was sure that Rong Yaoxie must have done something shameful, otherwise, she wouldn't be in such a good mood.

But no, it was predicted by Rong Yaoxie. In the Changxin Hall, Emperor Hui sent a message to the dead king.

A moment later, it was announced: "Your Majesty, the dead king has arrived."

The wheelchair ran over the marble of the Changxin Hall, Xiao Shan was alone, calm and composed.

Sitting in front of the chessboard, Emperor Hui didn't raise his head: "Here we are." Instead, he said in a calm tone, "Come and play chess with me."

Xiao Chen remained silent, and sat opposite Emperor Hui, he held the white stones, and the emperor held the black stones.

Emperor Hui raised his hand and said, "I will let you have a son."

"No need." With a light tone, Xiao Chen picked up the chess pieces, his porcelain white fingertips were like jade pieces.

Emperor Hui didn't say much, he raised his hand and dropped the first son.

Afterwards, Bai Zi fell and circled around Hui Emperor Hei Zi.

A faint patchouli rose from the iron furnace, and in the Changxin Hall, it was extremely silent, only the sound of chess pieces falling on the board.

On the chessboard, the black pieces are gathered and the white pieces are in disarray. It can be seen that Emperor Hui is besieging, but he can't see through Xiao Shi's chess game. After half a cup of tea, the black pieces can't beat the half pieces.

Emperor Hui blocked the white piece with a chess piece, Xiao Shen held the piece and slowly landed in the center of the black piece, Emperor Hui's face suddenly changed, he twiddled the piece and did not drop it for a long time.

With one stroke, Heizi was at a disadvantage. It turned out that there were many mysteries in Baizi's heart.

"Scheme every step of the way, advance with retreat." Emperor Hui seemed to smile, but was cold, "Among my sixteen sons, you are the most resourceful." As he spoke, he left a son.

In Xiao Shan's hand, the white stone was like jade, slowly falling down, he said: "If I don't plan, I will lose."

This is about the way of chess, but also the way of survival.

Emperor Hui couldn't deny it, he held the chess, focused on it, did not relax at all, there was fine sweat on his forehead, on the other hand, Xiao Shan's face was as cold as usual, and every step was neither fast nor slow.

Another half a cup of tea, on the chessboard, the white pieces gradually closed, and the black pieces did not breathe in the middle.

Suddenly, Bai Zi breached and attacked the general in the middle.

Emperor Hui laughed, a piece came out from the gap, and raised his eyes: "For one chess piece, the whole chess game will be revealed." He raised his hand and took a piece of white chess piece, Emperor Hui said, "You have lost this move. half wall."

On the chessboard, Emperor Hui's sunspots have already occupied most of the territory, and there is a tendency to sweep the tail.

Xiao Jin didn't change his face, and insisted: "So what, I just want the result." Luo Zi, he raised his eyes, indifferently, opened his lips, and said, "I won."

Emperor Hui was shocked, and when he looked at the chessboard, his face turned pale.

Only one son, one step, can win the game, making people hard to guard against, and a crushing defeat.

Emperor Hui paled in dismay: "It turns out that half of your country is to take over my generals, so you can take the bottom line." After pondering, raising his eyes, Emperor Hui said, "I have lost."

In a game of chess, Emperor Hui suffered a disastrous defeat, and when it comes to planning, Xiao Chen was even worse.

Suddenly, Emperor Hui stared at him with burning eyes: "Diwang Yan, is that you?"

Xiao Shan opened his lips, indifferently: "Yes."

"Just because of her?"

"Yes." Without hesitation, his slightly blue eyes were stained with a little scorching blue.

The world of the Xiao family is indeed in chaos because of that woman.

Emperor Hui pondered, his sharp eyes were slightly aged, and his deep voice was like a torch: "Xiao Shi, do you want this country or her?"

(End of this chapter)