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Chapter 290 Lonely Hermit, Dragon Climbing

Two days later, it was not dawn in the capital, and the vendors had already gotten up to prepare for a day's business. In an alley, a man dressed in plain clothes walked into the extremely prominent alley with light steps.

This man didn't look very old, but his temples had white hair, but his clear eyes were like seeing through the stubborn stones surging under the tide of the capital, and the prosperity of the streets did not enter his eyes. It seemed that he was looking further away, giving people the illusion that he was looking at the beautiful mountains and rivers.

"Stop, the person who comes to the scene stops." Yan Zhen's mansion, the guards guarding the gate saw this strange man climbing the steps and shouted angrily.

If the slaves of ordinary wealthy families had not been harsh in their daily lives, they would have beaten out with brooms when they saw such a rude person. The guards who had been holding on to the uninvited guest came up and wanted to cross the door. Such a arrogant person obviously did not take the Fourth Prince seriously and pulled out the swords and weapons at his waist.

The man in plain clothes seemed to have never heard it. Looking at the plaque hanging on the door, the majestic handwriting was made into three large gilded characters in one go. The pen tip of the three characters did not stop and was stunned.

"Stop, this is the prince's distinguished guest, so you must not be rude." Just as the guard was about to draw his sword to face each other, a man came out of the gate and scolded the guard: "The distinguished guest is welcome, but the prince has already gone to the morning court. When he learned that the gentleman was coming, he would wait here for a long time."

"Since the prince is not here, he is making trouble when he goes in. I will say goodbye." The man in a simple dress turned around and left, and soon disappeared at the end of the alley.

Just after the uninvited guest disappeared, the guard complained to the business manager who came out to welcome the guests, saying, "Why should we be polite to the rude people? Are our princes the ones he can see just as he wants to see? He is really a person who is ignorant."

"Stop, how do you teach you on weekdays? People should not behave like a person. How can you judge a person's ability from a little bit?" The business manager scolded the two guards: "What's so strange about being able to do if you are capable."

"We know our mistake." The two guards broke out in cold sweat and worked in the royal palace for many years. They knew how strict the prince in the royal palace was under the rule of the royal palace and nodded and admitted their mistakes.

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It was noon, and Yan Zhen finally came back from the court meeting. He took off his court clothes and handed them to the servants around him. After eating simply, he turned around and returned to the study office. He pushed the confidential documents like a mountain on the desk. Without taking a break, Yan Zhen picked up reading, and then picked up the pen and ink to correct them.

"Tu tuk!"

When Yan Zhen finished revising ten books, there was a knock on the door outside the study. Yan Zhen frowned and was extremely disliked to be disturbed when he was working. Rules have been set for a long time, and servants generally dare not break this rule.

Put down the pen in his hand, and a calm voice spit out from Yan Zhen's mouth, as majestic as ever: "Come in."

When the person outside the door heard the sound, he gently pushed open the door. Another person came in. This person was Yan Zhen's confidant Xiao Shunzi, who braved Xiao Shunzi, who was scolded by Yan Zhen, and walked forward.

"What's the matter?" Yan Zhen asked.

Xiao Shunzi said, "Report to the prince, this morning, someone came to visit after you left."

"Oh, who!" Yan Zhen was curious.

"I don't know, but the prince had already gone to the morning court at that time, and the business management had asked him to come in and wait, but this person refused and left." Xiao Shunzi replied.

"Who is it?" Yan Zhen was puzzled, but soon he remembered the eight words in the envelope Qingqing gave him, and his face changed. Could it be that it was really this person?

"What did that person leave behind?" Yan Zhen asked.

"The business manager seemed to hear something, but it was very vague and I don't know if he heard it wrong." Xiao Shunzi thought for a while and said, "The two sides are seeking profits, showing weakness and leading to weakness."

Showing weakness leads to weakness leads to weakness, Yan Zhen's confused mind is cheerful. This is the crux of his fault. The situation he has worked hard to create is not good if it is dragged on. It is easy to imagine how difficult it is to win a place between the eldest prince and the eighth prince. However, how to show weakness leads to weakness is the key.

"I want to go out." Yan Zhen put down the case at hand and walked out of the study.

"Your Majesty, you have to arrange someone to follow you!" Xiao Shunzi asked.

"No!" Yan Zhen waved his hand and left the royal palace alone.

On the bustling street, Yan Zhen changed into a silver-white dress and walked alone, walking alone, seemingly aimlessly, but there was always a direction to let him go. Finally, he stopped in front of a small courtyard on the corner of the street. Without hesitation, he pushed the door open and entered.

Under a tree that had already withered, one person sat under the tree, in front of it was a game of Go. The two words black and white on the board were interlaced, one by one, one by one, and the two sons were hard to distinguish. When they looked at it, they were murderous intent. The black and white chess pieces were like two big pythons, and they could not stand stalemate in each place.

The lone hermit was observing the situation intently. Unconsciously, someone had already come in. A chess piece was sandwiched between his middle finger and index finger. Just as he was about to put it down, a breeze hit. With a bang, the red chess piece fell with the wind. The chess piece fell between the two hideous pythons, and the wind and clouds changed drastically.

The storm was still changing, but the man in plain clothes had already swept all the pieces on the chessboard. He looked back at the person who had already walked in and said, "No wonder I went to the chess game so early today."

"Sir, can you help me?" Yan Zhen already knew from the chess game just now that this person was a rare talent, so he asked.

"It's not impossible to have a single arm, but it's not a smile on my request." The man in a simple dress replied: "This world is too small."

Yan Zhen's expression was shocked, and then a chilling thought emerged in his heart. Since he could not avoid it, he would go on completely. If he hesitated now, he would permanently lose this opportunity: "This world is too small, so it is better to add the main land of Da Yan. Mr. has the ability to draw this beautiful mountain for me."

"A pen can communicate with ghosts and gods, but what's the difficulty of beautiful mountains and rivers? But your highness dares to accept this ghost and gods' pen." The man in plain clothes said astonishingly.

Yan Zhen laughed loudly. He did not reject the arrogant tone of the man he had never met. Instead, he appreciated: "Why do I fear a mere pen of ghosts and gods? Under the true dragon emperor, ghosts and evil spirits avoid it."

"Okay, today's alliance is achieved. As long as the Lord writes on the paper, he will definitely eliminate two major obstacles. In the future, Xiao Cangqiong will devote his life to his death and share his worries with all his strength." Xiao Cangqiong took out a piece of paper from his arms, with handwriting written on it: "These people are depressed and unsuccessful. As long as the Lord is friendly with them and willing to use them, he will definitely be a great help from the Lord in the future."
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