First Lady of the Crown Prince

  Chapter 341 Talent (six more)

  The old beggar almost spit out a mouthful of old blood——

  Does the little baby have such a big tone now?

The old beggar rolled up his sleeves: "You have the ability to play with me! I will let you nine sons! If you can beat me... Forget it, you don't have to win me, even if you get a tie with me, you win! I'll give you this Twelve taels of silver!"

   "Okay." Gu Jiao responded without thinking.

  The old beggar looked at Gu Jiao suspiciously: "You promised so easily? Aren't you afraid that I'll run the bill?"

   Regardless of whether there is self-confidence, this baby must be arrogant if he dares to speak wild words, but he is an old beggar, she is not afraid of him cheating?

   "Not afraid." Gu Jiao shook her head and said.

  The old beggar gave her a deep look and nodded secretly.

   Although the little doll is a little arrogant, she is pure in heart and willing to trust others.

  Gu Jiao: If you want too much, if you dare to go wrong, I will beat you up!

  The old beggar cleaned up the stone chess pieces on the chessboard, put them into two broken bowls according to their colors, and put a bowl of black stones dotted with ink to Gu Jiao's hand: "You hold the black."

   Black first.

  He said he would make her nine sons.

  Gu Jiao was not polite, he wanted to let her go, but she didn't force her, right.

  The old beggar watched Gu Jiao's first chess piece. It was quite satisfactory, with three or four small eyes. If he clicked three or three, he would immediately survive, but he agreed to let her nine pieces, and then see how she takes the ground.

  The nine sons in front, Gu Jiao, all walked unremarkably, making the old beggar feel that she was wasting the nine sons he gave her.

  Can she play chess? Wasn't it just a blind cat and a dead mouse?

   "Well, it's your turn." Gu Jiao said to the old beggar.

  The old beggar held a white stone...in fact, it was a small stone, which fell on the chessboard.

  A young and old squatted on the road to play chess, one with a book spread out on top of their heads, and another with a sulky mask. The movements on the chessboard were messy and weird.

  Some people pass by from time to time, stopping for a while curiously, but they can't understand what they are playing at all.

  "Is there anyone playing chess like this?" A young scholar asked. He knew chess skills, but he hadn't seen this kind of game. Isn't it ridiculous? Do not attack where you should attack, and do not defend where you should defend.

   "An old beggar, old madman, do you expect him to really play chess? That kid probably has a broken brain, and he actually played with him."

   "I think these two people are lunatics, or fools, what do they play!"

  "Go away! What's so good about two fools playing chess! Why not go to Qinghuan Chess Club? I heard that there have been a few masters there, and there are three master games today! Have you heard of the Maoshan lieutenant?"

   "Why didn't the layman Moshan ever hear it? That's the master of our Zhaoguo! Is he also in the Qinghuan Chess Club?"

   "That's right."

   "Then go and take a look!"

  The people who were still onlookers all went away when they heard the name of the layman Maoshan. There was only one three-year-old kid gnawing on the candied haws. He didn't understand chess, so he just found a place to steal the candied haws.

  Neither the old beggar nor Gu Jiao would be someone who would be surprised by others' opinions. Whether there is no one behind, or there is no cheering or ridicule, it will not affect the two of them.

  The two concentrate on playing chess.

  If the layman Moshan came here, I’m afraid I would be able to see what kind of turbulent murderous intent and stormy waves lay in the seemingly messy chess game.

  The old beggar was really useless at first, but he noticed something wrong without taking a few steps.

  Good tricky trend!

  Let her nine sons look like one in the east and one in the west, without rules, but in fact they are a huge net, which strictly blocks every path of his journey.

  He seriously played in the second half of the game, and finally tied with Gu Jiao.

  The old beggar laughed in surprise: "Little Wah, you are the first one to tie me at such a young age. Where do you learn from?"

   "There is no teacher." She had watched people play in the park in her previous life, and later learned it by herself, occasionally playing chess with her godfather.

  The godfather is a very busy person, but as a reward for her every time he completes a task, he will take a moment to play with her.

  The old beggar looked at Gu Jiao seriously and made sure that she had not lied. He was really surprised now.

Today’s tie is mainly because he underestimated the enemy, thinking that this little doll would not be able to play, he would be in a mess. If he walked seriously from the beginning, even if he let the nine sons, he could still win the little doll. .

  But this little baby didn't even make a special trip to find someone to learn chess. In other words, she thought about it herself.

  This talent is very scary.

  The old beggar said again: "Then you have played against an expert?"

  Gu Jiao thought for a while: "Hmm...have you played against it?"

  The godfather should be regarded as an expert, anyway, she has never beaten him.

  The old beggar secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it was almost the same, otherwise it would be terrifying that she and herself had such a level.

  However, even the experience of playing against a master is not easy to figure out.

   is a gifted child.

  The old beggar looked at Gu Jiao appreciatively, and was about to ask her what her name was and where she lived, but Gu Jiao opened his mouth before him: "What you said, if there is a tie, you will be considered a loser, silver!"

  The old beggar's mouth twitched.

  Can you not ruin the atmosphere at a critical moment?

  The old beggar took out a few pieces of silver from his crumpled money bag with a dark face. The total amount was almost a dozen. This was all his belongings.

  He handed it in front of Gu Jiao: "Give you to you, give it to you!"

  Gu Jiao counted the counts, and then picked up the smallest one and gave it back to him: “It’s only ten taels.”

  Children are not deceived!

  Gu Jiao got up and left after taking the silver.

  The old beggar stopped her: "Hey! Wait! Haven't said your name yet! Are you coming tomorrow?"

  Gu Jiao is far away.

   "Twelve in a round!"

  Gu Jiao is back again.

  Old beggar: "..."

  ……

  Gu Jiao went back to the hospital and changed her clothes.

   Xiao Jingkong ran into her small courtyard: "Jiaojiaojiaojiaojiao!"

   Running too fast, he fell down again and again.

  Fortunately, the reputation of the wrestling monk was not in vain. He hugged his head and rolled half of the yard like a little winter melon, and rolled to the steps.

  Afterwards, if nothing had happened, he got up and climbed up the steps with dignity, without being squeamish at all!

   "Jiaojiao!"

  He grabbed a letter and entered Gu Jiao’s room.

   Gu Jiao just put the mask off, turned to look at him: "School is so early today? Who brought you here?"

   "Brother Yan." Xiao Jingkong said.

  It's not a free gift, he paid the travel expenses!

  Yes, in order to expand his debt repayment career, Gu Yan developed a project to send a little guy to the medical clinic after school, with 20 copper plates in one trip.

   "Where is the other person?" Gu Jiao took the little guy by the hand, led him to the basin stand, and dipped him to wipe his sweat.

Xiao Jingkong handed her little head obediently, letting Jiaojiao wipe it for him: "He ran into his classmate outside the hospital, and he was talking to her classmate!"

   "Have you fallen again?" Gu Jiao wiped his little head and found a lot of grass clippings on him.

   "Yeah." Xiao Jingkong suddenly felt wronged, pulled up her panties, and said with tears, "It hurts!"

  Gu Jiao looked at him...the wound that did not exist, and then washed his face and hands: "Okay, rub it for you."

  Small headroom squinted with great enjoyment.

   After rubbing his calves, Gu Jiao looked at the letter in his hand: "What are you holding in your hand?"

   "Letter!" Xiao Jingkong said, "I received a letter from Ming'er brother!"

  Ming'er, the son of Prince Yu and his wife, and the envoy of Liang Guoxiao, when they left, the two little guys agreed to exchange letters.

  I didn't expect Ming'er's letter to come so soon.

   "I want to watch with Jiaojiao!" Xiao Jingkong said seriously.

  Gu Jiao bends the corners of her lips: "Okay."

Xiao Jingkong climbed onto Gu Jiao’s lap and found a comfortable position to sit down. Leaning her head against Gu Jiao’s arm, she handed the letter to her: "Jiaojiao, read."

  Gu Jiao opened the letter.

  "Clear Sky Pro Qi——

  Clear space, see Xin Anhao, I am brother Ming, do you remember me? Zhaoguo and his party have gained a lot. I rejoice but don’t think about Shu. After returning, I miss you and brother Yu very much. Are you two well? "

  The letters from the children’s family are not all in the vernacular, but Gu Jiao understands the general idea.

  Ming'er and Prince Yu and his wife have returned to Liang State. They arrived three days ago. After that, Ming'er began to fulfill his promise to write letters to Xiao Jingkong.

  Ming'er is a letter sent by the Falcon of Prince Yu's Mansion and sent to the Zhaoguo imperial post. This is why Xiao Jingkong can receive Ming'er's letter so quickly.

  Liang Guo is very hot. Ming'er said in the letter that he is about to become a bun, because he will be ten years old soon and he is no longer a child. It is time to learn the etiquette of a county prince, so he will be very busy next.

  In the process of returning to King Liang, a major event occurred: King Liang was dissatisfied with Prince Yu’s presumption of exchanging glass technology to Zhao Guo, and almost cured Prince Yu’s crime.

  From here, Gu Jiao could see how much Prince Yu had made concessions for Ming'er.

  However, the letter also stated that Guojun Liang finally failed to rule Prince Yu’s crimes, only because Ming Er presented the long-lost original music score "Photo Shadow" by Lord Moon Shadow.

  Master Yueying is the number one musician in the six countries. He not only made the best quality Fuxi Qin Yueying, but also created the masterpiece "Jinghong" and "Photography" suitable for both Fuxiqin and Yudi.

  "Jinghong" is the first half of the song, and the score is in the Imperial Palace of the Kingdom of Liang, but the score for "Photography" has been lost.

  Master Yueying himself also disappeared from Liang Guo five years ago.

  Liang Guojun was very fond of music and was also proficient in music. He recognized that it was the original manuscript of Lord Yueying at a glance, and he was so excited that he didn't say anything for a while.

  Recovered because of the loss of the "Photo Shadow" score, Guojun Liang pardoned Prince Yu's fault.

  Ming'er said in the letter that he did not expect Xiao Jingkong to give him such a precious thing.

  Hao Ba, in fact, Ming Er chose randomly.

  The practice gift that Xiaojingkong gave to Ming'er was a gold ornament. Ming'er felt it was too expensive to ask for, so he picked a piece of torn paper that he thought was not expensive at all.

  I don’t know if this is considered a non-greedy child and sometimes they have more sugar to eat.

  Ming'er strongly expressed her gratitude in the letter and told Xiao Jingkong that he also prepared a gift for him and was on his way.

  In addition, Ming Er also asked how Xiao Jingkong got the score. Did Xiao Jingkong know Lord Moon Shadow?

   Xiaojingkong spread his hands: "I don’t know, those are things that Master doesn’t want!"

  Gu Jiao’s mouth twitched: No, something I don’t want?

  Is an old monk with a white beard so embarrassed?

  In an inn in a certain city, a certain country, a young handsome monk who was drinking, eating meat, and with a tear-dropping mole under his right eye, sneezed mercilessly: "Ah!"

  The moonlight is like a hook.

  In the small study of the East Palace, the princess is sitting on a mat and concentrates on playing chess.

  She is herself and herself down.

  The little court lady who was waiting on the side slapped her gently.

   "Well, it's over." After she finished her last shot, she let out a long sigh of relief and said, "No need to fan."

  The weather is not so sultry after the rainstorm.

   "Yes." The little palace lady closed the fan.

  The female officer stepped forward and asked, "Prince Princess, are you still going down? Or else, get up and walk around. You've been down for a long time."

   "Ah, that's okay." The princess also felt a bit stiff and sore in her body, and she stretched out her hand.

  The female officer hurriedly stepped forward to help her, and said to the little palace lady on the side: "Go get some snacks and make a pot of scented tea."

   "Yes!" The little palace lady took the order.

The princess    paced to the bed, and the cool night breeze slowly blew in, carrying the fragrance of the courtyard, which made people feel refreshed and happy.

  The princess was standing in front of the bed, staring at the closed flowers in the garden. The little palace lady offered refreshments, but she didn't pick it up.

  The little palace lady looked at the female officer embarrassedly.

  The female officer took the tray from her hand and whispered: "I'll come on, you back down."

"Yes."

  The little palace lady retreated according to words.

  The female officer put the tray on the table beside her, poured a cup of scented tea and handed it to the princess: "Princess, have tea."

  The princess sighed and took a sip from the teacup.

  The female officer asked: "Is the prince on her mind?"

  The princess looked at the tea in the cup: "I wonder if your Majesty wrote the letter to the five countries, have they all received it?"

  The female official said: "The crown prince said that your majesty told you to crack the Kun Ju? Chen Guo is the nearest to us. It should have been received, followed by Jin and Liang."

   "Where is the country of Yan?" the princess asked.

  The female officer thought for a while: "Yan country...it's not the farthest distance, but there are too many levels, and many places do not allow us to pass through the country."

  The country of Yan is the overlord of the six countries, firmly occupying the leading position. It says that no one can pass through where it is not allowed.

  The female officer continued: "However, it should be soon too."

  The prince concubine's eyes moved slightly: "I don't know if Mr. Meng can please Mr. Meng?"

  The female officer smiled and said: "It will definitely be possible! The princess is the first person in the six countries to crack the Kun Ju, how can Mr. Meng not be surprised by your talent?"

  The princess murmured: "If only... I could be Mr. Meng's disciple."

  In this way, she has the backing and background of Yan Guo.

  A person will only be remembered unforgettable when he has been deeply hurt.

  She still thinks of her experience as an ambassador to Liang Guo so far, and she feels like a thorn in her heart!

Obviously she has the best knowledge and the highest talent, but she just has no chance to speak, no one pays attention to her, no one cares about her, she shines like a jewel in Zhaoguo, she is just a person who fell into the sea in the country of Liang Grains of corn.

  They don’t care about her extraordinary strength or her attractive appearance.

  They admired the girls who were not good looking, praised them for their beauty and courtesy, but it was obvious that they were not as decent as her at even a small step.

  In order to shine in Liang Guo, she walks 10,000 steps a day, and her legs and feet are numb. She is the most elegant one when saluting.

  Who cares?

  She watched the so-called “Shangguo Jinjin” answering the simplest questions and chanting the most meaningless gifts, and she just sat alone in the corner.

Finally no one could answer anymore. She thought her chance was here, but she could have heard the princess of Liang Guo say: "That's it, that's it for today. Congratulations to Miss Murong, Miss Lin, and Miss Zhuge for becoming the original The top three of this banquet! This princess has many rewards!"

  Front, third, first? !

  It's ridiculous.

  This level can also become the top three, but the truly capable self sat on the bench all night.

  Miss Zhuge in the top three is a native of Zhao Guo, Zhao Guo also went to the country, but because she had a teacher who went to the country, she was also praised by Princess Liang.

  Mr. Meng is actually a descendant of the country. After he became the sage of the Six Nations Chess, he was invited to the capital by the monarch of the Kingdom of Yan. He was granted the status of a doctor of the country of Yan and a mansion as a gift.

  If she can worship Mr. Meng Lao, then she will never be despised again. She will have the opportunity to compete fairly with others, and she will move the Six Nations by her true abilities!

  But said that after a dozen silver rounds with Gu Jiao, the old beggar fell into deep melancholy.

  There is no other reason.

  He is a beggar, where did he get the money?

  Twelve taels are all good cuts he has finally saved!

   But if not, then the little doll would not play chess with him.

  The old beggar is helpless.

  While passing by a chess club, he heard the people coming out of it sigh and sigh: "Unexpectedly, Lay Moshan actually lost. That new chess player is so powerful. I knew I would take him!"

  The old beggar had an idea and stopped him: "Little brother, do you want to make money back?"

  　 The princess: God enjoy the meal! ╭(╯^╰)╮

  　　 Jiaojiao: God is chasing and feeding! o(*￣︶￣*)o

  (End of this chapter)