At the end of a game, the game ended by losing five.

Curved some regret, Ling Jingyuan a little harsh place to comment, "you today radical."

Chess players should avoid being fickle and impatient. They know this in ordinary days. When playing with Ling Jingyuan, they can be calm. But today, with the arrival of Ling Jingxuan, they are more or less nervous and uneasy. When they are down, they are not confident and thoughtful.

After a moment's reflection, we can see that Ling Jingyuan is right. Today's self is indeed radical.

"I'm willing to take a gamble and admit defeat. Today I really lost." Besides, it's not a shame to lose to Ling Jingyuan. It's just like I often lose to my grandfather in s city. It's easy to see this curve, "however, I believe that one day, I will win the king."

Ling Jingxuan opened his eyes as if he didn't believe it, but Ling Jingyuan raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm looking forward to that day."

Ling Jingxuan on one side sighed at the right time, "sister bending, you only lost five sons when you played chess with Uncle Huang. You are so powerful. I lost miserably every time I played with Uncle Huang. "

In his eyes, his uncle is really good at everything, and his chess skills are even worse than others. In his opinion, he is a great hero who can insist on not being killed in battle and only losing five sons under his uncle.

The excellent Qiu LAN, who had been familiar with her for a long time, glared at Ling Jingxuan with disdain. "It's because of your interruption that she lost five sons today. Usually, she loses three sons to my father at most."

For no reason, Ling Jingxuan, who was lying with a gun, retreated two steps in silence, saying that he did not dare to speak again.

But even so, his emperor's uncle's attention was still on him. He only listened to his uncle's voice asking him, "have you read all the memorials I arranged for you?"

Ling Jingxuan shakes, memorials? What Memorial?

It's said that uncle Huang came to Chuang Tzu to spend the summer with Qiulan. He didn't even notice that there were several memorials.

At the moment, he was asked by Uncle Huang. He was really empty. He wanted to have a hole in the ground for him to drill in. Wuwu, if he knew this, he asked xiaochunzi to bring those memorials sent by Uncle Huang to the packing, and he would not be caught like this.

The guilty Ling Jingxuan didn't even dare to lift his head, so he shrunk and stood still like a grandson. Ling Jingguang knew the result by looking at his expression, and he immediately sank his face.

Also do not care about autumn haze and bend still in the field, then directly open training, "you will this king's words in the wind?"

"No, uncle Huang, I, I heard that you came to Chuang Tzu at that time. I thought, I wanted to come. Learning in front of Uncle Huang is more effective than reading the memorial. No, if I have something I don't understand, I'll ask you in person. "

Ling Jingxuan clenched his teeth to squeeze out such an unreasonable reason, hoping to ease his uncle Huang's anger.

But obviously it doesn't work, because his uncle is more angry. "As an emperor, do you think my life has arbitrary rights? I am the Regent, not your nanny. I have no obligation to serve you all the time

"I..." Ling Jingxuan's eyes are red. He has heard a lot of such words, but today in front of Qiu LAN, he feels particularly embarrassed.

"If the task assigned by the king is not completed, go back to the palace immediately!"

"Uncle Huang, I, I'm really rare to come out. Can you let me..."

"You are the emperor!"

Ling Jingyuan refused Ling Jingxuan's idea indifferently and seriously. The atmosphere seemed awkward and cold. Ling Jingxuan did not dare to refute Ling Jingyuan's words. He slowly turned around and reluctantly prepared to return on the original road.

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