Forced to become the uncle's apex

Chapter 129 The Strangeness of the Three

In the imperial study room, only the little emperor's laughter remained.

However, just as he was laughing, Si Wuji said slowly: "It's just that Mr. Qin is not good at chess."

The laughter stopped abruptly, and the emperor's eyes dimmed, but he quickly returned to normal: "Uncle Sanhuang still speaks so sharply, would you like to play a game with me?"

Seeing that they were about to play chess, Qin Zhen blinked. There was no news of her mother here, so it was time to leave.

But for some reason, from the moment she came in, she seemed to be in an invisible net.

She stepped forward: "Father, mother is missing."

"Oh?" Qin Huaisheng raised his eyebrows, cleaned up the chessboard expressionlessly, and asked back, "What's going on?"

This reaction made Qin Zhen frowned subconsciously, but still whispered: "I was taken away by a mysterious person, and I asked my father to go back and preside over the overall situation."

Before Qin Huaisheng could speak, the emperor glanced at Si Wuji who was standing still, as if wondering: "Do you know who it is?"

Qin Zhen shook his head expressionlessly.

At this time, Qin Huaisheng said: "Today, the eldest prince of Suiyang Kingdom is seeing off the banquet. As a father, he cannot leave the banquet. This matter is up to you to decide."

"Haha, yes, Madam Jiren has his own destiny, and he will definitely return safely in the future."

The emperor took the words, and smiled mysteriously: "I heard that the princess has a good relationship with the eldest prince of Suiyang, why don't we have a banquet today, and then go to other things."

In an instant, the fire in Qin Zhen's heart was burning brightly.

other things? !

Based on just two sentences, she also vaguely guessed that this matter may have something to do with the little emperor!

The mysterious person...maybe he is the Emperor's Dragon Guard!

Qin Huaisheng was so interested in reputation, if he heard that his mother was kidnapped, in normal times, he would have been in trouble.

But right now, he was busy with the farewell banquet, presumably because the little emperor had discussed something with him last night, he had been vacillating between Si Wuji and the little emperor.

Now he is very determined, and I am afraid that he has really stood in line.

I don't believe that he chose the emperor because of his mother's comfort. With his character, he would never be able to do this, so the emperor must have promised him something.

Identity?

status?

Or money?

Taking a deep breath, Qin Zhen suppressed his anger and looked back at Mo Li.

So, what role did he play in this matter?
On the side, Si Wuji, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly said, "The imperial nephew really wants to have a match with this king?"

His eyes were pale and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

The little emperor laughed, and held Heizi in front of him: "It's been a long time since I played chess with the emperor's uncle, and I finally found a chance. Naturally, I have to play a good game."

Si Wuji didn't say any more, and after taking a look at Qin Zhen, he sat where Qin Huaisheng had just sat.

In the imperial study room, it quickly became quiet again, only the sound of two people playing chess.

Qin Zhen looked at Mo Li with colder eyes, while the latter kept his eyes fixed on the chessboard.

The sky was bright, and there were occasional sounds from outside, all of which were fleeting.

Seeing that the chess game was about to end, a delicate voice came from outside the door.

It's Concubine Zhang.

And... Qin Sang.

Seeing Concubine Zhang's heavy make-up, Qin Sang secretly smiled, she was wearing a light green dress today, with fine pearls in her hair, and a small light blue flower was stained on her forehead somehow.

The two stood together, and quickly had a contest.

"I didn't expect the concubine to wake up so early today." Qin Sang held a food box in his hand.

Compared with before entering the palace, she lacks the girly feeling as before, and is a little more charming.

Concubine Zhang Guifei looked away, her tone was cold: "Concubine Rou, don't shout, your surname is Qin, and my surname is Zhang, you are not real sisters."

Ever since the day Qin Sang entered the palace, she hadn't been favored by the emperor, but every day since then, the emperor either found time to visit her or rest in her palace.

Even with her headaches, she couldn't make the emperor stay longer, and I don't know what kind of magic this woman used.

Therefore, after Qin Sang entered the palace, she stole the limelight, so much so that her prestige in the harem was almost untenable.

Seeing her dressed up like a bewitching girl today, I don't want to talk to her more.

"Hehe, why is the imperial concubine so angry?" Qin Sang pretended not to know, and held up the food box: "It just so happens that Sang'er made some chrysanthemum soup, why don't you taste it with the emperor?"

She got the news yesterday that the emperor had a long talk with his father all night. Although she didn't know what the talk was about, she always felt that she should come to find out.

Qin Zhen raised his eyelids, and there were two voices coming and going, but in front of him, the emperor was frowning, not knowing what to do.

From the moment the chess game unfolded, the little emperor could never escape Si Wuji's control.

It can be said that every step he took was within Si Wuji's calculations, and every step had to fall on the place Si Wuji had prepared for him.

As if you know that there is a fire pit ahead, but you have to jump.

This game of chess... has no solution.

"It's your turn." Si Wuji said flatly.

The emperor's hand holding the chess pieces shook violently, and he just woke up like a dream, looking up in a state of anxiety.

Si Wuji was still expressionless, but in his opinion, it was so ironic.

Suddenly, there was an exclamation from outside the door.

"oops--"

"boom--"

The door was knocked open, Qin Sang suddenly fell in, and the soup in the food box was scattered all over the floor.

Concubine Zhang maintained the posture of reaching out and pushing in astonishment.

Now, the emperor finally had a place to vent his temper, and shouted coldly, "What are you doing!"

Qin Sang clutched her aching right arm, and quickly turned into a kneeling position: "Reporting to the emperor, I don't blame the imperial concubine or empress, it was the concubine who accidentally lost her footing, and that's why she fell down."

Concubine Zhang Gui suddenly became furious, she had seen this kind of little trick a long time ago, she never thought that this vixen would dare to use it in front of Sheng Jia.

But soon, feeling the emperor's anger, she hurriedly said: "Concubine Rou will stand firm next time, I don't know, I thought you deliberately borrowed my power to throw it to the emperor."

After finishing speaking, he raised his eyes to look at Qin Huaisheng and Qin Sang inside, and frowned slightly.

Qin Sang didn't speak any more, her beautiful eyes were filled with tears instantly, and she looked at the emperor aggrieved.

But at this moment, Qin Zhen said, "Your Majesty, it's up to you."

In a word, he pulled the emperor back and wanted to get angry at the two of them to avoid this round, so he had to look down.

Several times, his hand was about to drop, but in the end he threw the chess piece in the box.

"I lost."

"There are mountains beyond mountains, and there are people beyond people, so don't be discouraged by the emperor's nephew. After all, this king's chess skills are not something you can catch up to overnight." Si Wuji smiled.

In an instant, anger accumulated in the little emperor's eyes.

On the side, except for Qin Zhen, everyone's hearts were raised. Isn't this obviously belittling the emperor, saying that he is not good at chess!
(End of this chapter)