Houmen's concubine

Chapter 52
Wang Tong'er felt like a piece of trash who only knew how to grind ink.

The role of being in Xie Yuehong's heel is to grind ink, and to bring this burden of myself by his side is just to grind ink for him...

Unexpectedly, this time it was not for her to grind it. I saw the handsome face of Shizi, with his long black hair hanging down, sitting on a low stool. The hand with well-defined knuckles is holding on to a white jade chess piece.

Wang Tonger saw the chess pieces on the chessboard in front of him. The white pieces were as white as jade, warm and radiant, and the black pieces were black and translucent. He saw that he picked up one and looked dark green to the light. It turned out to be the famous Yongzi.

Seeing Wang Tong'er, Xie Yuheng said softly, "Come here, and dry my hair for this son."

Wang Tong'er responded softly: "Okay", and walked over with small steps, and saw a new clean white cotton towel lying on the handle of the wisteria armchair beside him.So, he stretched out his small hand and took the white cotton towel, stood behind Xie Yuheng, and gently dried his strands of hair carefully.

In other words, in ancient times, Wang Tong'er was afraid of washing her hair first, especially in this cold weather, and there was no shampoo, and she used saponin to soak in water, and her hair was long, astringent, not smooth, and she didn't have a hair dryer. Long hair can be difficult to dry.

The second, of course, is the fear of washing clothes.

In her previous life, she never washed her own clothes at all, unless she washed her underwear by herself, the rest was either a washing machine or sent to a laundromat for dry cleaning.

The clothes of the ancient people were long and heavy, especially the clothes of slaves.

There is no laundry detergent, but soap root is used, and it is all done by beating it with a small stick in the hand, and then wringing it dry with the strength of breastfeeding. It is really hard work!
In fact, since time travelling, I have only washed clothes once or twice, and I insisted on doing it with Granny Chen.

"Did you drink the brown sugar water?" Xie Yuhuan's voice was indescribably gentle at the moment.

"Drink it, thank you, my son!" Wang Tong'er saw him ask, her little face turned red instantly, and thanked him eagerly.

"Can you play chess?" When Xie Yuheng asked this sentence, he immediately knew it, and asked for nothing.

How could she play chess?
It is impossible for a house slave, who is only fourteen or fifteen years old, to come into contact with the elegant entertainment of the chessboard.

Sure enough, the little girl behind her replied with a sticky voice: "My son, my maidservant can't."

Alas!How could he not know how to play chess?

I think when I was four years old, I was hugged and sat on my lap by my grandfather, teaching myself to recognize chess records.

After school, I went to the Children's Palace to learn Go from the full-time teachers in the winter and summer vacations, participated in competitions, and won big and small prizes.

It's just that I can only pretend to be dumb at the moment, otherwise, Shizi asked who did I learn from?What can I say to prevaricate?

Literacy!After all, my elder brother is a scholar, and Shizi also taught me, so this lie can still be passed.

"Come on, sit down, my son will teach you." Xie Yuheng thought of her brilliant mind, thinking that she learned to read words before, didn't she learn quickly?
"Oh." Wang Tong'er put down the cotton towel in her hand, and obediently sat across from Xie Yuheng.

Go is one of the four great arts in ancient China. As the saying goes: chess, calligraphy and painting,

The art of Go is ever-changing and has enduring charm, which is the reason why it has been popular for thousands of years.

Go as a science, it can maximize the development of intelligence, enlighten thinking, exercise the mind, cultivate sentiment.These are the crystallization of the wisdom of the working people in ancient my country.

Xie Yuheng picked up a black piece with two callused fingers and said: "Both sides in the game each hold a piece of one color, black first and white second, play alternately, each time you can only play one piece."

"Oh."

"The chess pieces are placed at the intersection points on the chessboard. Once the chess pieces are settled, they cannot move to other positions." Xie Yuheng's gentle voice followed the movement of the black chess pieces in his hand, patiently teaching her and playing chess with her.

"Oh."

In fact, Wang Tong'er just said "oh" obediently in her small mouth, she didn't listen to what he was saying at all.

This introductory knowledge of Go has been well-known in his chest since he was a child in his previous life, so why should he teach him?
Under Xie Yuheng's tireless guidance, Wang Tong'er had already seduced Qiyin's gluttons out.

Forgot who you are for a while?
It's a chess match, and it's fun to kill.

Why worry about dropping the vest?
I only care about playing chess to win fun, regardless of the crematorium afterward...

Until she was so excited that she beat the opponent Heizi by half a step, her little face was flushed with excitement, and she slipped out a sentence unguardedly: "Hey! You little girl, do you still dare to compete with Miss Ben?"

As soon as these words were said, the smile froze on Ruhua's little face, it was wonderful!

Not to mention Wang Tonger's frightened little face, Xie Yuheng was the one who was quite surprised.

In other words, he has been playing Go since he was a child, and he has been apprenticed to Dazhou's most famous chess sage Yuanshang.And he is one of the most proud disciples of Master Sheng Yuan.

Unexpectedly, today I was defeated by a novice who is learning chess for the first time, and she is still a woman...

How much do you let him feel, what's the face?

Xie Yuheng was only concerned with shock and amazement, and didn't pay attention to what Wang Tonger said in her small mouth.

The little girl who seems to be thinking about her for two lifetimes is really a treasure!

This little head is too clever!
If it is a man, he must be a clever and capable minister above the temple!
After Xie Yuheng was shocked, he hooked up his unwillingness to admit defeat, and said in a muffled voice, "Start again!"

"Oh."

Thinking back to when I learned to play chess with my grandfather, I learned it easily and casually, and played chess freely and willfully.

It's not like playing chess with the person in front of you at this moment.

This time Wang Tong'er didn't dare to get carried away, she was cautious, like a child learning to walk, she played Go stumblingly.

Therefore, it is also a complete loss.

Huh?
Could it be that my son was dazzled just now?Didn't the little girl beat her son-in-law?
Why is this game so messy?

Xie Yuheng's black eyes were low and deep, he ground his molars secretly, and said in a deep voice again: "Start again!"

"Oh."

Wang Tong'er was hooked from the beginning of chess, but now she is playing chess with him cautiously, and can't let go of the game, so she has long lost interest.

This lost interest, and the little belly suddenly sang the empty city plan.

But he is the master, so he has to accompany him!

Besides, this is also her job. Wang Tonger has a good attitude. She regards serving people as her job, and her master as a leader.

Put your mind right, don't blame others, and life will be easier.

Wang Tonger's stomach was full of empty plans, but Huang Yu and the others seemed to be roundworms in her stomach, pushing the door in with a food box.

The three of them put the food box on the wood-carved Eight Immortals table, and said to Xie Yuheng: "The master has brought the meal, please eat!"

　Wang Tonger: I only care about playing chess to win, not about the crematorium afterward...
　　Xie Yuheng: This son's chess skills are also top-notch, yet he lost to a little maidservant!

　　What is the situation, what is the face?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)