I Built a Territory in Ancient Times

Prime Minister Wen felt a little regretful and cramped. The atmosphere just now was so good that he forgot his current situation. I thought it was because they were young, the two had no identity gap, and they were indistinguishable from each other, so they would talk and complain like this.

As soon as the emperor said this, it made him even more uneasy, and he knew that he should not come here.

The emperor looked at him, the chess piece in his hand knocked on the chessboard twice, and reminded: "It's your turn to play, but I remind you in advance that you have no regrets when you play chess!"

Prime Minister Wen returned to his senses, but found that when he was thinking about it, the chess piece in his hand had already been placed on the chessboard. This move blocked his back path, and seeing the corner where he worked so hard to get work was blocked like this, it became a dead chess piece.

When he reacted, he quickly reached out to pick up the chess piece, but the emperor reached out and squeezed his hand, smiling: "I reminded you, don't go back."

As soon as the two hands touched, Prime Minister Wen's face turned pale, as if his hands had been electrocuted, he hurriedly retracted.

The emperor was a little lost, but he didn't seem to realize it, and he quickly made a smile, "Wen Qing, this game has been conceded."

Prime Minister Wen smiled bitterly, "This minister has lost." One wrong step is wrong, and the wrong game is irreversible. If you admit defeat early and admit defeat late, it is always a loser. Why struggle and make yourself lose ugly?

Prime Minister Wen had no interest in playing chess, and when he didn't know how to speak, the emperor pushed the chess piece and waved his hand: "No, no, continue to play, it's just that I bullied Wen Qing."

This made Prime Minister Wen breathe a sigh of relief, stood up and was about to leave, but was stopped by the emperor, "I see that you have been tired these days, and you need to tie the bell to untie the bell. Since it was that bastard who caused it. It's up to him to solve the problem himself."

Prime Minister Wen raised his eyes, the emperor still looked indifferent, looking at him with a half-smile, he lowered his eyebrows and said respectfully: "But it is up to Your Majesty to decide."

Just now, when the emperor said that sentence, he was a little confused. The emperor was dealing with all kinds of opportunities, and it was fortunate to be able to notice his emotions. But that's all, it's just the emperor's concern for his subjects.

Prime Minister Wen resigned and left, the emperor sighed, Wen Qing had been haggard for the past few days, and the bastard actually dragged Wen Qing into the water. Let that bastard resolve this matter as soon as possible, so that he won't have to work harder.

When Ming Yu found the eldest princess, the eldest princess was preparing for someone to invite them to participate in the essential part of the garden party, that is, such elegant things as reciting poems and talking about the ancients and the present.

In fact, such links are all the same with minor differences, either drumming to pass flowers, or water flowing, in short, literati and elegance are essential. Ming Yu just wanted to see the excitement. If he really wanted to let him play, he couldn't do it. Everyone knew the books in his stomach, so he just read the pictures.

What the eldest princess is preparing today is the Qushui Liujing, that is to say, sitting on the ground beside the flowing stream, putting down a liquor-filled liquor in the upper stream, and the liquor will flow down with the water. It flows in front of everyone, and when the drum stops to see who it stops in front of, it is the person who writes poetry and composition on the fly.

This is an elegant literary thing that contemporary literati and Yikes like most. Generally speaking, there are always some proud works spread out at every event. If some famous works can appear, they will be admired by the world, and maybe they will be passed down through the ages, why not do it.

The eldest princess and Ming Yu were sitting upstream. As the presiding judges, after the order was given, the drums sounded densely, and everyone happily prepared to show their talents.

Ming Yu also watched the fun. It was quite interesting to listen to these people recite poems, at least not for fun.

The eldest princess still remembers Ming Yu's life-long events. Now that she is free, she wants to ask to see if there is any progress. It doesn't matter if there is no progress, anyway, holding a few more literary conferences and letting Ming Yu come to play more, how can it be effective?

"Fourteen, I just had a lot of fun watching you throwing pots and playing in the pot. You are shocked by your skills. I'm afraid no one in the capital can match it, right?" The eldest princess started.

She had already heard about the matter of throwing the pot just now, thinking that Ming Yu had specifically inquired about the girl Shangguanling before. Shangguanling is a girl who likes to throw pots, so when Ming Yu went, she must have taken a fancy to that girl, right? Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to display his skills and amaze everyone's eyes. Man, who doesn't want to show his strengths in front of the girl he likes?

He had already forgotten what happened with Xie Yixiu just now. However, mentioning this, Ming Yu remembered that Xie Yixiu taught him to throw the pot, such an intimate contact.

I didn't realize it before, but when I think about it now, I think of Xie Yixiu's confession to him just now. Only then did I understand that Xie Yixiu had always been thinking about it, and being so close, he could smell each other's breath. He glared fiercely at Xie Yixiu, who was on the side, but he wished he could have a hole to dig into, and his face turned red again unconsciously.

Seeing this, the eldest princess thought that Ming Yu was blushing because of Shangguan Ling. She smiled and said, "Shangguanling is a good girl, and Ben Gong also thinks it is good. If the fourteenth brother likes it, Ben Gong can also help you match."

Xie Yixiu's face darkened when he heard this, he could already see the intention of the eldest princess. Only Ming Yu, the fool, didn't know that. Fortunately, he started as Qiáng first, otherwise, with Ming Yu's temperament, he might have been kidnapped.