Chapter 14: Secret Fight (6)

However, Chen Huai never expected that today, Zhou Liangkun's identity was once again mentioned. Chen Huai used to be an inner guard. Apart from directly serving Wu Zhifei, only Di Renjie knew, where did Zhou Liangkun know this? Although Chen Huai tried hard to restrain his tension, his temples were still wet, and the fear of collapse was heavily suppressed: Is the rumors about "life and death" true?!

Opposite, Zhou Liangkun silently observed Chen Huai's blue and white face, knowing that his attack had succeeded. He felt a sense of relief and even a little sympathy. Zhou Liangkun quietly waited for the other party to calm down and continue the conversation. Chen Huai will soon know that Zhou Liangkun came today not to threaten, nor to intimidate, but to... seek a way to survive.

The moon rose to a high altitude, and the candlelight in the main hall of the courtyard lasted for a long time. In the west wing, a pair of eyes staring at the light from the main hall through the window paper, which had been a night. Tonight, these eyes were dry, wet and dry. I thought the tears had already flowed out, but I didn't expect to see that person again, and I realized that my heart was ashes and deceiving. Aunt He, Shuzhen, snatched by the window of the west wing, with her blurry tearful eyes, waiting indomitablely, just to be able to look at the person again. This person, in her humble heart, thought about hatred and resentment for more than 30 years, today I realized that he had never forgotten it for a moment.

The weeping willows by the Luoshui River gradually turned green, the spring breeze gently blows by, the willow branches swaying slightly, and the pink peach blossoms appear and disappear in the middle. Kingfisher perched on the branches, and the chirping singing was crisp and pleasant. This is the best time of the year.

Shangyang Palace is located at the best location east of Luoshui. With the slightly undulating terrain, the slopes are lush and flowing. The flowers in early spring are placed one after another on the side of the palace corridors. The most beautiful spring scenery in the entire Luoyang city is gathered together. In addition to Shangyang Palace, there are also several wealthy mansions with the courtyard walls standing side by side. There is no doubt that the identity of these residences should be the only one of the emperor in the entire Great Zhou Dynasty. Apart from these people, who can have the right to share the spring scenery with the emperor?

In the afternoon, the spring is lazy, the shadows of trees are swaying, and the confused smoke gently lingers around a lonely pavilion. Luoshui turns a corner from here and winds down the south of the city. There is silence around it, but there seems to be a few ticks in the silence. They are water droplets condensed by mist, slowly falling into the deep pool next to the pavilion. The water droplets drill into the calm water surface, without any ripples. The deep green pool water seems to have solidified, and only a few white bubbles appear silently on the small water surface near the pavilion pillar.

This pavilion is built in a royal palace nearest to Shangyang Palace. Liang Wang Wu Sansi is the owner of this pavilion. Today, he entertains a distinguished guest in this pavilion. A silk blanket is flat and a table is placed on it, but it is made of lush jade. The patterns on the side of the table are strange and rare, and the jade color on the tip of the flower appears delicate and dripping red, like soft bones and charming faces, and lightly supports a crisscrossing nineteen grids. The sun shadows are dotted, and the light smoke floats. The jade color on the grid is sometimes bright and sometimes dark, and the texture is obscure and difficult to distinguish. In a trance, all things in the universe and the people of the world are already there.

Several chess pieces were scattered on the chessboard, black pieces were black and white pieces, but they were crystal clear, but it was an endgame. Wu Sansi sat upright in front of the desk, rubbing his left hand slowly in the chess box, with an unfathomable expression on his face, and waiting patiently with a smile. Opposite him, Zhang Changzong was wearing gorgeous clothes, with wide sleeves hanging beside him, Xi Xi's fragrance overflowed from his sleeves, but his handsome face was deeply frowning. He was about to lose this game again.

With a "bang", the black piece fell down. Almost at the same time, the two sparrows rushed out of the woods in panic and went straight into the sky. Wu Sansi sighed and picked up a white piece in his right hand. Just as he was about to put it on the chessboard, Zhang Changzong raised his hand to block it: "Hey, King Liang, King Liang, let me regret it, I regret it."

Wu Sansi laughed loudly, shaking his head while laughing: "Liulang, Liulang, look at your promiscuous prospect. The Master is really spoiling you!" Zhang Changzong frowned slightly, rolled his eyes at Wu Sansi, and held the black spoil in his palm again. Wu Sansi looked at Zhang Changzong's picturesque eyebrows with great interest, and sighed: "It's true that Liulang is better than a lotus. No wonder the Master loves you. It's common for you to regret it step by step, right?"

Zhang Changzong curled his lips impatiently: "Don't talk too much, let me think about it carefully!" Wu Sansi smiled and leaned over, pressed his voice to his ear and said, "Liulang, if you lose this game of chess, you will lose. Regret a single step can't save you, unless you turn around again." Zhang Changzong's hand holding the chess piece trembled, and he stared at Wu Sansi suspiciously.

Wu Sansi leaned against the pillow of Xiudun, half-closed his eyes, and the water was as dark as the green mountains. The winding palace walls of Shangyang Palace were undulating on the side of Luoshui. Just there, his aunt lived, the master of all the people in the world, and the owner of the Baer Dog with excellent quality in front of him. Baer Dog was uneasy at this moment. After holding it in for a while, he finally couldn't hold back: "King Liang, what do you mean? He spoke hesitantly."

Wu Sansi was calm and calm, still with his eyes slightly dark, and his tone was sighing in an ethereal voice: "Liulang, playing chess is a game after all. The emperor would like to regret it. She would spoil you for a few moves. But if it is related to military and national affairs, I know the emperor's temper, and you know it too. She will not give anyone a chance!"

Zhang Changzong's lips began to tremble, his eyes turned rapidly, and his fair cheeks completely lost their blood. Wu Sansi thoughtfully climbed his hand that was parked in the air, pulled the black piece from his palm, and put it back into the jade chess box. Just as the hands were intertwined, Wu Sansi wrote a word on Zhang Changzong's palm, and then sighed meaningfully: "Oh, many times, it's just such a small piece that ruined the whole game." Zhang Changzong's whole body trembled, and he suddenly brushed his sleeves. In an instant, the breeze washed away, and the fragrance was flowing. He stood up and walked out of the pavilion.

Wu Sansi said slowly to Zhang Changzong's back: "If you don't know, don't do it unless you do it."

Zhang Changzong stopped the steps, and Wu Sansi continued to say without any rushing, "If only I know, it wouldn't be too bad. I'm afraid there are even more powerful characters, once they grasp the handle of Wulang Liulang, they will not relax." He raised his eyes and looked at Zhang Changzong's clothes fluttering in the spring breeze, and pointed his hand in the direction of Shangyang Palace: "Today, the emperor is rare to be refreshed, so he summoned Di Ge Lao into the palace, otherwise Liulang would not have time to come to me, right? Fortunately, Wulang still followed the attendant of the sage, otherwise I would have been a little worried for you two brothers!"
Chapter completed!