The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

Gan Luo admired Han Chen's words (b).

After preaching, Gan Luo took the chessboard, and the two sat under the willow tree in the courtyard and started to play chess.

After coming to Confucianism, Gan Luo's chess skills have improved a lot, but unfortunately, he is still not Han Chen's opponent, and lost three games in a row.

"People without thought, he must worry about."

Han Chen was sitting opposite Gan Luo, twisting a sunspot in his hand, and said calmly: "Chess is like life, you can't start over again, if you count more, you will win, and if you count less, you will lose. Spend."

"Yes, sir."

Gan Luo nodded in response.

clap clap clap!

Suddenly, there was clapping from behind.

"A good sentence of chess is like life, if you count more, you win, and if you count less, you lose!"

A young man in a golden brocade suit walked into the courtyard slowly, smiling, looking at Han Chen on the stone bench with great approval in his eyes.

"Sir, what you said is very good, the widow has been educated."

Han Chen looked at the young man in brocade clothes, couldn't help but smiled, and said that he was concentrating on playing chess, and he deliberately hid his steps, but he didn't notice it.

Standing up, he cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty came to the humble house suddenly, Han is really rude!"

"Mr. is serious. Between you and me, you don't have to be polite."

Ying Zheng smiled at Han Chen with an easy-going expression, and said, "Actually, when the widow just arrived, the servants in the mansion wanted to report to the husband, but the widow stopped him because he wanted to avoid red tape."

At the beginning, Han Chen and Ying Zheng reached an agreement that Confucianism and the royal palace would help each other on an equal footing, and there would be no distinction between monarchs and ministers. Apart from the ceremony of kneeling and worshiping, Ying Zheng did what he did today, which can be regarded as his own practice.

Lord Changping and Wang Jian stood next to Yingzheng. Yingzheng went out of the palace in subdued clothes, and they were responsible for protecting him.

"Student Gan Luo, see the king!"

Knowing that it was the King of Qin who came, Gan Luo hurriedly stood up from the stone bench, knelt on the ground and bowed his head respectfully.

"Get up and talk."

"Thank you king!"

At this time, Ying Zheng looked at Gan Luo, showing a hint of interest, and asked, "Are you that Gan Luo?"

In order to get Gan Luo, Han Chen did not hesitate to have a dispute with the Prime Minister's Mansion. Ying Zheng had already heard about this matter. He came to the Han Mansion this time to discuss matters with Han Chen, and to meet Gan Luo.

"It's a student!" Gan Luo replied respectfully.

Ying Zheng nodded and asked, "I heard that your chess skill is unsurpassed, can you play a game with me?"

"Students have little talent and learning, and dare not show off in front of the king." Gan Luo said.

Hearing this, Ying Zheng nodded, showing admiration, "At a young age, he is modest, courteous, and truly a gentleman. He is worthy of being the person that Mr. Wang likes."

As he said that, he suddenly changed the subject, and his expression became majestic, "I have made my will, and I won't allow you to disobey it. If you can win me, you will be rewarded a lot!"

Chapter 26: Ying Zheng was appointed as an official, but Gan Luo refused (1/3)

"Gan Luo, obey the order!"

Hearing Ying Zheng's strong tone, Gan Luo didn't dare to be modest anymore, and immediately responded respectfully.

After a while, Gan Luo fetched the usual chessboard and placed it under the willow tree respectfully.

Ying Zheng was very satisfied when he saw this, and immediately sat opposite Gan Luo, and started a game with him.

clap clap clap...

Black and white pieces fell in the hands of the two of them.

There are more and more chess pieces on the chessboard, scattered all over the chessboard, and Yingzheng's offensive is fierce. Gan Luo dare not deliberately give in, and goes all out for every step.

Beside, Han Chen quietly observed the chess game.

Yingzheng is strong, and often takes advantage of the victory to pursue, showing the dominance of the king. On the other hand, Ganluo is steady and steady, step by step, and he has a sense of youth and maturity.

They meet their opponents at chess, and it is really hard to predict who will win and who will lose.

By the end of the game, the chessboard was full of chess pieces, and it was impossible to continue placing them.

This game of chess is finally over!

"When the widow was five years old, he had to meet a famous teacher to teach him. At the age of fifteen, he had achieved great mastery of chess. Since then, he has almost never lost a game against others."

Ying Zheng smiled and looked at Gan Luo opposite, admiring him very much.

"Gan Luo, you are only ten years old this year, and to be able to tie with the widows is indeed an extraordinary talent."

Hearing this, Gan Luo stood up respectfully, and said to Ying Zheng: "Your Majesty is superb at chess, decisive in killing and fighting, and goes forward indomitably. Gan Luo bows down."

Ying Zheng shook his head, and said, "Gan Luo, you don't need to be humble. This year, the widow is out of ten. For the widow, a draw means a loss."

If you lose, you lose. As a king, Ying Zheng will naturally not break his promise.

Since Gan Luo has won him, he will reward him heavily.

He looked at Gan Luo with a smile, and asked: "Confucianism advocates loyalty to the emperor and serving the country. I have always appreciated this. If you have a talent, the widow will give you the post of censor. How about it?"

Although the position of censor is not high, it is not low either.

For Gan Luo, this is already very dignified.

Next to him, Han Chen smiled faintly. Ying Zheng was so thirsty for talent, he directly asked for the appointment of an official title, clearly wanting Gan Luo to be loyal.

However, whether to accept Ying Zheng's kindness depends entirely on Gan Luo's will, and Han Chen will not intervene.

Gan Luo looked at Han Chen, then at Ying Zheng, pondered for a while, and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, Gan Luo is young and inexperienced.

"In addition, Gan Luo has just entered Confucianism not long ago, and there are still many deficiencies that need to be learned and corrected. I am afraid that he will fail the great love of the king."

The words are very euphemistic, and every sentence comes from the heart.

Hearing Gan Luo's refusal, Ying Zheng was slightly disappointed, but he didn't care too much.

After all, he and the Confucianists are now on the same side, and Gan Luo is Han Chen's person, so there is really no need for him to be demanding.

"Gan Luo, you are not burdened by fame and fame, and you concentrate on studying knowledge. I am very pleased. If this is the case, the matter of being an official will be put on hold for the time being."

When Gan Luo grows up in the future, Ying Zheng will bring it up again.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your understanding!"

Gan Luo was very grateful for Ying Zheng's tolerance.

However, Gan Luo also knew very well in his heart that it was Mr. Han's face that the king didn't come to force himself.

Ying Zheng looked away from Gan Luo, looked at the elegant Han Chen, and said with a smile: "There are rumors in the city that Mr. once defeated Gan Luo in ten steps in a restaurant. I want to see the master's game of immortality."

When he came to the Han Mansion today, Gan Luo was only second. Seeing Han Chen's demeanor was his focus.

"Since Your Majesty has such a taste, Han will accompany you for a game, but it doesn't matter."

With a faint smile, Han Chen sat in Gan Luo's seat and started playing chess with Ying Zheng.

After all, Yingzheng is the King of Qin, Han Chen saved him some face and bet fifty sons with him before making a move to defeat him.

However, Ying Zheng was not discouraged and asked for another review.

After that, he played five rounds in a row, all of which ended in failure, but he became more and more courageous as he fought. Han Chen gave him advice, and he benefited a lot, and he was very grateful from the bottom of his heart.

It was not until evening that Ying Zheng left Han Chen.

"I'm going to retreat for a few days. If there's nothing serious, don't come and disturb me."

"Yes, sir!"

After Han Chen sent Ying Zheng away, he simply ordered and went to the secret room to practice.

in the secret room.

Sitting cross-legged on the futon, uncorked the jade bottle, and poured out a Concentration Pill. Immediately, the secret room smelled of Chinese medicine.

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Concentrate Dan!

Twenty times the speed of practice!

Han Chen opened his mouth and swallowed the Ningshen Pill into his stomach. Feeling the surging medicinal power, it melted into his blood and flowed through the eight extraordinary meridians. He slowly closed his eyes and began to visualize the God of War catalog.

Immediately, as if being summoned, the mixed spiritual energy of the surrounding world penetrated into Han Chen's pores crazily, and was finally perfectly refined by him, constantly raising his cultivation level.

Immersed in the wonderful cultivation and feeling the strengthening of his cultivation, Han Chen sometimes even forgets the time. After a few days, he hardly leaves the secret room except for eating and other things.

And during Han Chen's retreat for the past few days, Xianyang City was also very peaceful.

Xun Kuang, Fu Nian and others took turns teaching the prince every day, while Gan Luo continued to study hard.

Lu Buwei was very unhappy without Zhao Ji's help. Although he was anxious to deal with Confucianism, Confucianism obeyed the rules and followed the rules all day long. He was protected by Yingzheng. .

……

Proton House.

After a spring rain, the smell of soil wafted in the air, and the already deserted Proton Mansion became even more desolate.

Yan Dan stood in front of the attic window, looking at the calm sky, feeling very melancholy, even a little anxious.

"Confucianism, Xiangfu, you have disappointed me so much."

Yan Dan has already heard about Gan Luo's affairs.

I thought this incident was the trigger, and the battle between Confucianism and the Xiangfu would begin soon.

But he didn't expect that not only did the two sides not fight, but they all calmed down.

This is not what he wants to see.

Because, only when Xianyang City is in chaos, others will relax their vigilance against him, and he will have a chance to escape.

Looking up at the cloudless blue sky, for a long time, the anxiety in Yan Dan's eyes gradually faded, replaced by patience.

"I can wait!"