Rebirth of the Tang Dynasty's strongest consort

Chapter 153 Du Weng
While Changsun Wuji hurriedly entered the palace to ask for an order, Fang Yiai and Xie Zhongju also walked to the Lanke chess hall.

Lanke chess hall is located in the north city of Chang'an. There is a small river in front of the chess hall. There are artificially planted willows on both sides of the chess hall. It looks like a "small bridge and flowing water".

Standing in front of the small bridge, looking at the Lanke chess hall on the other side, Fang Yiai couldn't help Wen Chaogong possessed her, sighed softly, and whispered: "Withered vines, old trees, dark crows, small bridges and flowing water."

After hearing about "Tianjingsha · Autumn Thoughts", Xie Zhongju frowned slightly, and she mistook the poems for Fang Yiai's original work without knowing it, and she couldn't help feeling a little surprised.

After carefully savoring the artistic conception of the first two sentences, Xie Zhongju showed a rare smile on his frosty cheeks, looked at Fang Yiai and asked with great interest, "What's next?"

Seeing the corner of Xie Zhongju's mouth raised, Fang Yiai, who had always thought she was facial paralyzed, was a little surprised. After pondering for a moment, a flash of inspiration flashed a smirk, and pretended to shake his head and said: "Two orioles singing green willows, and a group of egrets go up to the blue sky."

"Withered vines, old trees, dark crows, small bridges and flowing water. Two orioles sing green willows, and a group of egrets go up to the blue sky?"

After concatenating the four sentences before and after, Xie Zhong raised his eyebrows and muttered, "I'm afraid this is not a poem, right? Split it looks like two lines of each poem!"

"Well!"

After hearing Xie Zhongju's deduction, Fang Yiai was quite surprised, and thought to himself: "I didn't expect this little eunuch to have a bit of writing, and he can see that these four lines are the beginnings of two poems."

After being surprised, Fang Yiai recalled the scene where Xie Zhongju looked coldly at Qin Jingniang before, and couldn't help feeling revenge.

Thinking of Xie Zhongju's status as the "little eunuch with paralyzed face", Fang Yiai made up his mind, pretending to be serious and asked: "I have another poem, do you want to listen to it?"

After being shocked by Fang Yiai's random poems before, Xie Zhongju, a female official of the Shangyi Academy, wanted to test the talent of "the top of the commoner list", and said with a light smile: "Okay, the top of the list, please tell me."

"That's it, your servant listened!" After cupping her hands to Xie Zhong, Fang Yiai leaned into her ear and whispered, "The golden needle pierces the stamen of the peach blossom, so I dare not raise my voice and frown secretly."

After saying a word, Fang Yiai, who felt that she had done something bad, stopped staying, boarded the small bridge, and walked towards the Lanke chess hall.

Xie Zhongju stood where he was, frowning and pondering over the meaning of the two poems.

"The golden needle pierces the stamen of the peach blossom, I dare not raise my voice and frown secretly..."

After a while, Xie Zhongju slowly recalled, looking at Fang Yiai's back, red clouds had already appeared on his cheeks like autumn frost.

"lecher!"

After a light spit, Xie Zhongju took a deep breath, calmed down, and then followed Fang Yiai onto the small bridge.

After crossing the small bridge, Fang Yiai stood in front of the Lanke chess hall with his hands behind his back, his mind still immersed in the joy of humiliating the "face paralyzed little eunuch" Xie Zhongju.

"Little eunuch, let's see if you dare to scare Jingniang! Now he must be ashamed of himself? Haha!"

Just as Fang Yiai was muttering and chuckling to herself, Xie Zhongju's cold voice suddenly came from beside her ear.

"Number one, why don't you go in?" While talking, the shy Xie Zhongju gave Fang Yiai a hard look, wishing he could drag this protege who uttered obscene words to the Punishment Department to reward him with a few slaps.

After being disturbed by Xie Zhongju's words, Fang Yiai clenched her fist into her mouth and coughed softly, walking into the Lanke chess hall as if she had justified herself.

The Lanke Chess Hall is similar to the courtyard houses of later generations. When you enter the door, you will be greeted by a screen wall first.

Fang Yiai was about to walk towards the chess hall, and inadvertently glanced at the screen wall, and saw a few lines of inscriptions in regular script written like dragons and snakes.

"Square and square, a pile of walls, many idiots hide inside. Some people see through the meaning, and only then can Penglai not be old."

Seeing the inscription on the screen wall written in regular script is concise and sophisticated, with the charm of "two kings", Fang Yiai couldn't help but admire it from the bottom of his heart.

"Well, this kind of calligraphy is not inferior to the three gentlemen Ouyang Xun, Yu Shinan, and Chu Suiliang, and there are also faint advantages."

After whispering, Fang Yiai nodded, "But I don't know whose leader it is from."

When Xie Zhongju lamented the inscription on the screen wall, he still did not forget to ridicule Fang Yiai, "The inscription on the screen wall seems to fall into the mortal world, but the meaning is thought-provoking, and it is actually tens of millions better than some people's obscene words Times!"

After "Eunuch" heard the meaning of Xie Zhongju's words, Fang Yiai was about to speak sophistry, but was turned back by Xie Zhongju's icy eyes.

Seeing Xie Zhongju's angry face, Fang Yiai shrugged, and then strode towards the depths of the chess hall.

"You are the eunuch!" Looking at Fang Yi'ai's back, Xie Zhongju spit secretly, the displeasure on his face was beyond words.

Strolling into the depths of the chess hall, Fang Yiai looked around, and couldn't help but feel refreshed by the scenery inside, and all the complicated melancholy disappeared immediately.

There are four or five chess tables in the chess hall, a guqin is placed on the desk in the center, and a copper incense burner is placed next to it. The green smoke in the furnace rises faintly, which makes people feel peaceful. Quite a bit of the elegance depicted in "Humble Room Inscription".

On the side, six or seven old men are gathered around a chess table, some are talking about the game, some are holding a cup to watch, whether they will make some moves.

Fang Yiai just wanted to relax this time, seeing someone talking about playing chess, he couldn't help but recall the situation when he played chess with the old man from the same village on the side of the road in his previous life.

Touched by the scene, Fang Yiai slowly approached the chess table, nodded with a playful smile to a few old spectators, and then joined the team watching the game.

After a while, Heizi was gradually killed by Baizi, throwing away his helmet and armor, with a faint posture of running for his life in the wilderness.

Seeing that his defeat had been revealed, the old man holding the sunspot gave a wry smile, and turned to admit defeat to his opponent.

"Du Weng is superb at chess, I admit defeat." As he spoke, the old man holding black slowly got up and gave way to his position.

Seeing the opponent get up, the old man called Du Weng got up together, coughing a few times during the process.

Seeing Du Weng got up, an old man in a white robe brought tea soup and said: "Du Weng is still ill, so don't overwork yourself, please drink a cup of tea soup and rest."

"Hey, old bones are useless." Sipping tea, Du Weng gave a wry smile and murmured: "I heard that my old buddy is also sick these days, I wonder if he is better."

Seeing that the chess table was vacant, Fang Yiai deliberately decided to play a few games with everyone, but since it was her first time, she couldn't be too familiar with it, so she had no choice but to stand there in a daze.

After a while, two old men who were watching sat down at the chess table, holding black and white pieces in their hands, and they started a new game of competition.

During the contest between the two, Du Weng held a teacup and talked with his friends about "The Spectrum of Hematemesis".

"Haematemesis spectrum? Why is He Zudao uttering lies?"

During the speech, Du Weng looked a little suspicious, as if he was quite dissatisfied with He Zudao.

Although Fang Yiai turned his back on Du Weng, he could hear his words clearly, and couldn't help but secretly startled, "I shouldn't be angry with Sun Dan one after another before, but now it's good, it's not good to be chewed on!"

"Du Weng, do you dare to be angry because of the leader of the list, Sun Dan? I think the extraordinary chess skills of the leader of the list match Du Weng..."

The old man in white was half-speaking, but Du Weng raised his hand and interrupted: "Maybe I'm just getting confused, how come it doesn't affect He Zudao?"

Seeing that the two were chatting with each other, Fang Yiai lost interest after a while, and turned her attention to the chess game in the game.

After the hundred moves, Baizi gradually fell into the wind, and Heizi pushed Baizi to a corner one after another with force, waiting for the final situation to engulf him, and catch them all.

Seeing that he was about to lose the chess, the old man with the white piece couldn't help but spit, "I said, you old man, how can you play chess so disregarding the principles of Confucius and Mencius? You don't talk about Zhongzheng peace at all? You're in ambush from all sides, and you're going to kill yourself!"

Seeing his opponent swearing at him, the old man holding black pieces was not to be outdone, and counterattacked: "What kind of handicap, old man, have you never seen the "vomiting blood" of He Bangshou and his grandson? With such a decisive spirit of killing and cutting, I think this son should be very clear about the doctrine of the golden mean, right?"

Hearing the old man's praise for her, Fang Yiai gave a wry smile and thought, "Chess play is quite Legalist style? When did I learn Legalism? The golden mean? I'm a kid in my 20s, what do I know?" The golden mean!"

While talking, another twenty or so moves in the chess game, seeing that Bai's defeat has been decided, Fang Yiai couldn't help pointing out, "Heizi wants to divide and encircle Baizi, right now, he should use the force of the horn to resist it. It's like Liu Bei and Lu Bu occupying Xiaopei each, and Xuzhou resisting Cao Cao, so that Heizi can't attack with all his strength, and Baizi's crisis can be resolved!"

Hearing Fang Yi'ai's advice, the old man holding Baizi suddenly realized, and tried to resist with the moves he taught. Sure enough, he resisted Heizi's encirclement, and even used the momentum to draw with Heizi for a time!

Seeing that Bai Zi reversed the situation with her own guidance, Fang Yiai chuckled lightly, quite proud of herself.

But before the smile on his face dissipated, the old man holding the sunspot saw that the situation was broken, and he couldn't help scolding in a cold voice: "Whose doll is pointing here? Why is there no education at all?!"

(End of this chapter)