Rebirth of the beauty of the peasant girl

Chapter 251 The New Idol in Kyoto

Liu Qingluo just pretended not to hear what Shangguan Jun'er told her to take the initiative to admit defeat.Still not in a hurry or rash, like an old monk in meditation, with no sadness or joy on his face.

In the beginning, Shangguan Jun'er was still high-spirited, but gradually, she couldn't laugh anymore.

No matter where her chess pieces go, Liu Qingluo can follow her like a shadow, chasing and intercepting her, trapping her to death.

Liu Qingluo looked at Luo Zi's position very casually, but Shangguan Jun'er couldn't escape her encirclement no matter what.

After a while, she started sweating on her forehead.

She rubbed between her brows, trying to calm herself down.

However, no matter how hard she tried, as time passed, the number of sunspots on the chessboard was slowly but steadily decreasing.

"Damn it!"

Finally, Shangguan Jun'er couldn't take it anymore, threw the chess piece, and said dissatisfiedly, "I must be too careless, come again!"

This is tantamount to her admitting defeat.

Liu Qingluo gently put down the white chess piece, dimples appeared on her cheeks.He said with a slight smile, "Master Shangguan, I have accepted it."

"It doesn't count, it's because I underestimated the enemy just now!" Shangguan Jun'er couldn't believe that she was so confident in her chess skills that she lost so easily.

Lin Jinyu added at the right time: "Two wins in three rounds, Mr. Shangguan, you have to be careful!"

Shangguan Jun'er turned his head away from him bitterly.

Her Majesty the Empress, who had been crouching on the imperial concubine's couch dealing with government affairs over there, heard that Shangguan Jun'er had lost so quickly, and couldn't help coming over to watch the battle.

Her Majesty the Empress joined, Shangguan Juner, who had already lost a game, felt even more that Alexander, within a quarter of an hour, the black pieces on the chessboard were defeated by the white pieces, it was a terrible sight.

Even Her Majesty the Queen couldn't stand it anymore.

Now it was Shangguan Jun'er with a dull expression.

She couldn't believe what was happening before her eyes.

Just such a yellow-haired girl who can't even hold a needle and thread steadily, how can she be so proficient in Go?

Lin Jinyu added: "Ah, Lord Shangguan, I'm really sorry, it seems that you lost again. Then our bet..."

"no!"

Shangguan Jun'er shouted, "I don't believe it, this girl must be cheating! She is so bad at embroidery, how could she win me at Go!"

Lin Jinyu looked unfriendly, and said word by word: "So, Mr. Shangguan is going to play tricks and refuse to admit it?"

Shangguan Juner's heart trembled when he heard this.

She suddenly remembered that eight years ago, before Lin Jinyu left the capital, she once beheaded a household servant in front of the empress and civil and military officials in the court hall.

And the reason was that the pension that the servant had promised to allocate to the soldiers who died in battle was not paid out in time.

This matter once caused an uproar, and all the ministers jointly filed a petition, demanding that Lin Jinyu be punished.

But Her Majesty didn't mean to punish him at all, she just lightly asked him to move to the countryside to recuperate.

With such a cruel and cold-blooded person, and such an extreme favor, no one in the entire imperial court would dare to distrust Lin Jinyu again.

Not only that, but Shangguan Jun'er suddenly remembered this incident, which made her back feel sweaty.

But if she admits defeat easily, she is really not reconciled.

She always felt that she had underestimated the enemy just now and hadn't played to her true level.

During the stalemate, Liu Qingluo said: "Since Lord Shangguan thinks that the enemy is underestimating, why don't we play a few more rounds?"

Shangguan Juner asked suspiciously: "Are you sure?"

Liu Qingluo smiled lightly: "Master Shangguan, please—"

Lin Jinyu, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, didn't speak anymore, but there was always a sneer on his lips.

Surprisingly, Her Majesty the Empress also became very interested in this, so she simply asked the supervisor to move the imperial concubine's couch to the side, and she leaned on the couch, reading the memorial and watching chess.

Now Shangguan Jun'er completely put away his contempt, and began to regard Qingluo as a real opponent, concentrating on the game.

As time passed, Liu Qingluo became more and more indifferent, and her moves became more and more casual.

On the other hand, Shangguan Jun'er was dark and dignified, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and fine beads of sweat began to emerge from the tip of his nose.

Her Majesty took the time to take a look, then shook her head slightly.

From her point of view, the game has already been won or lost from the beginning.

Although Liu Qingluo looked immature, her posture was calm and terrifying, with a sense of elegance and ease.

It is really hard to imagine that such a free and easy chess skill comes from a 13-year-old immature girl.

As for Shangguan Jun'er, she used to be considered a good chess player, but unfortunately she was too concerned about gains and losses, and she lost her ability from the very beginning.

The most important thing in chess is the state of mind.

Sure enough, within three rounds, Shangguan Jun'er slumped and put down the chess pieces, and said unwillingly: "I lost this game..."

"Well, Shangguan Aiqing is much more willing to admit defeat this time, and has made progress." Her Majesty the Empress didn't know whether to praise her or flatter her.

Anyway, she can only suffer.

"How could this be?" She was puzzled.

How could a person who was so bad at embroidery have such unpredictable chess skills?

Lin Jinyu saw what she was thinking, and said slightly sarcastically: "The sage said, there is a specialization in art, and the Lord Shangguan is in vain as the Prime Minister of a country. It is really ridiculous to judge a person's talent based on just one side."

Shangguan Jun'er blushed at what he said, and became angry from embarrassment: "I don't believe it, I can't beat this little girl in a round!"

She still wants to go, so Liu Qingluo will naturally accompany her to the end.

She may not have met a decent opponent for a long time. Although Shangguan Jun'er's level is only average in her eyes, it is still better than nothing.

With this in mind, Liu Qingluo and Shangguan Jun'er spent the whole morning fighting.

In the middle, Her Majesty the Empress also received several waves of ministers, and Lin Jinyu even found time to go out.

Until noon, Shangguan Jun'er, who had played 23 consecutive games of chess, finally sighed and slowly put down the chess pieces.

"I...admit defeat." She glanced at Lin Jinyu and sighed, "You won the bet. However, whether she can be elected as Wenkui still depends on her true ability."

It is not easy to make someone like Shangguan Jun'er who is arrogant and powerful to admit defeat.

Both legs of Liu Qingluo were numb from kneeling, but her heart was extremely happy.

Chess game is also life...

……

After this battle, Liu Qingluo became famous completely.

In the queen's bedroom, she fought for 23 rounds with the left chancellor, Shangguan Jun'er. With zero defeat, she tortured Mr. Shangguan into a scumbag.

This matter spread throughout the ruling and opposition parties and Kyoto almost instantly.

That's all for others, that's Shangguan Jun'er!
An incomparably beautiful, yet cruel, perverted, extremely talented, yet surprisingly powerful woman, a woman who people love and hate at the same time!

Someone could beat her!
Someone dared to beat her!

And it has won 23 times in a row!
How could she, how dare she!
All the people in the capital have developed a feeling of admiration for a girl named "Liu Qingluo".

(End of this chapter)