Royal Road

I saw those two pairs of eyes, one black and blue, with the same gleaming eyes, full of expectation. Rao is a guy who has experienced many battles like Liang Feng, and he can't help but pause. In this scene, he dug a hole and waited for him to jump inside!

But who is Liang Feng? Stepping into the room, he casually said: "Why are you waiting here?"

This was spoken to the two of them. Liang Rong couldn't help but stepped forward: "The department is about to open, and the teacher is leaving us on vacation. The child is fine, and I want to accompany my father..."

Liang Feng smiled and touched Liang Rong's little head, seated with him, and said to Yi Yan casually: "The tour is over? How about the camps?"

Yi Yan was ordered to inspect the barracks, and went around Shangdang, Leping, and Yanmen. It really took a lot of effort. Just after completing the task, I rushed back overnight. Now when the lord asked, he naturally said: "The army has already started training, and the battalions have increased by 20%. There is also the tiger and wolf army. The soldiers have made up the number of five thousand. Wait for a few months of training until the beginning of spring. It can be full."

That was nine thousand cavalry, and it was a force that should not be underestimated wherever it was placed. Liang Feng nodded with satisfaction and asked about other matters.

Sitting next to his father, Liang Rong felt a little anxious, and gradually relaxed. Today, he originally wanted to come to have dinner with his father, but whoever wanted to ran into Yiyan as soon as he walked in. Although he already knew the relationship between him and his father, he knew that Gui knew that he was still very awkward after seeing it. But all the doors came in, and the other party had taught him how to use cavalry and shooting warfare. It was suitable for teachers and students and could not be rude. Liang Rong had to sit down obediently, racking his brains to deal with it.

Fortunately, his father came back in time to break this embarrassment. Seeing the two men discussing official affairs so seriously, Liang Rong also cheered up, listened carefully, and learned some military affairs by the way.

So you say a word to me, and after talking for a moment, Liang Feng smiled and said: "Bo Yuan has a hard time on this trip. Let's stay and have dinner together."

Yi Yan bowed and said yes. Liang Rong blinked his eyes, and the awkwardness came out again. It's actually a common thing to have dinner with Yi Yan. I didn't think it before, but now I want to come, but I feel that everything is wrong. When did the two get together? How could he not notice it?

The two adults didn't care about the little guy. After a while, the food was served. Liang Feng and Liang Rong's case is still the usual weight, but Yiyan's table is twice as much as the sum of what they ate. It's all light meals, nothing special, the three of them eat chopsticks. Liang Rong was eating while peeking at the opposite table, trying to pick out some mistakes.

But the rude meal in memory has disappeared. Yi Yan didn't eat slowly, but his behavior was ethical. Whether it was chopsticks or spoons, he did not use messy patterns. From a closer look, it turned out to be a little like the appearance of Father eating. This thought immediately made Liang Rong's hand stiff. Wait, when you eat yourself, will you be like Father?

After eating out the food, Liang Rong took the fragrant tea from the maid to rinse his mouth. On the side Liang Feng already smiled and said, "It's still early, so I don't want to follow the game to eliminate food."

Liang Rong immediately raised his head expectantly. Looking at those big shiny and slick eyes, Liang Feng smiled slyly: "Rong'er, Boyuan has excellent chess skills. Why don't you ask him for two games?"

what? The hair on Liang Rong's back is about to explode, isn't he playing against his father? Yi Yan's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, but did not refuse: "Play Go or Land Xingqi?"

"Let's go chess, I'll be a referee for you." Liang Feng said openly.

It's even harder to refuse now. Some uncomfortable moved to the side of the case, Liang Rong secretly made up his mind. He has learned a lot of coups in Lu Xingqi, and he just used it, and it might not be impossible to show it in front of his father.

Soon, the two of them held chess pieces and opened up the battle. Liang Rong held the red and took the lead in the start. The game is dark chess, and only the referee sitting in the middle can see who is the bigger and the smaller. Just a glance, Liang Feng smiled and removed Liang Rong's chess piece.

Then the second and third...for a while, the black chess swept across and defeated the game swiftly and swiftly. Looking at the opponent's chess piece in amazement, and eating the coach, Liang Rong was speechless. Is this defeated? !

"One more game!"

Seeing Liang Rong's aggressive appearance, Liang Feng couldn't help but smile, and let the two of them set up a separate line. In the second round, the result remains the same.

"Come again!"

The third game can be imagined.

This is not a question of losing streak, but being suppressed and played three games. When the third game was determined, even Liang Feng couldn't help but sighed: "Bo Yuan, Rong'er has insufficient chess skills, why bother?"

Yi Yan didn't change his face: "Master Rong wants me to let go?"

Liang Rong exploded immediately: "How can I give up my skills?!"

Liang Feng laughed: "Xingqi is like a marching formation. The two armies are facing each other. They can't give in. It's just that Rong'er, you are unsure, whether you win or lose is second. Think about how the opponent can win, and you are losing again. where."

These words made Liang Rong calm down, and thinking about the chess games he lost, his ears became red. The hand holding the chess piece can no longer be put down.

"Three rounds are enough, we can't play anymore. Rong'er will take a look at my father and see why he will lose today." Liang Feng fondly stroked Liang Rong's hair and said softly.

Immediately, he spread out the chess face, replayed Liang Rong's game, and instructed him on the method of formation just now. At this time, no matter how big the resentment was, it was soothed. After chatting for a while, Liang Rong just left with his head full of chess. When he got out of the house, he suddenly got excited and stopped.

Why did he fail so miserably?

It's not that Liang Rong has never played chess with others. But no matter what the chess is, who is playing chess with him, the ending has never been so clear. Even if one's own chess is weak, the opponent can often win a few pieces at the end of the game. Is this good for him? Or should he be the ones who play chess with him?

Because he is the only son of his father, he is the heir of this big family. These people have to do what they like and let him do it? This conclusion is not very pleasant.

But Yi Yan did not. Whether it was when I taught archery before, or the three games just now. He treats himself consistently. Nor has it been different because of a change in identity. What about his father? Is it the same?

Is this why his father loves him? A person who doesn't need to hide his suspicions and can treat him sincerely.

The things that made him extremely unpleasant just now seem to have dispersed a lot. Liang Rong glanced at the main courtyard with the lights still on, sighed softly, and turned away.

In the room. When his son left, Liang Feng raised his eyebrows: "It's not authentic to bully the little guy so much. Why, you're jealous?"

Yi Yan didn't change his face: "Fighting against each other, that's how it should be. I taught him the same way back then."

"Oh?" Liang Feng leaned on the couch, "What if you change me?"

"I tried my best, and the victory or defeat was no more than five to five. I played against the lord, why did you neglect?" Yi Yan moved his figure and moved forward. No other thoughts."

This is extremely sincere. Liang Feng also believed. But there is one thing that I have to mention. After hesitating for a moment, he said: "You really have no idea of ​​marrying a wife and having children?"

The news came from Zhang Bin's side. Liang Feng is also a man, and he knows the inferior nature of men. It doesn't matter how you play when you are young, but it's hard to say when you get older. Not to mention that this is still a heir, looking forward to the ancient blood inheritance.

But Yiyan can't marry, let alone give birth. Once he has an heir, the relationship between the two will immediately become tense. Who can guarantee that love will be consistent? What if Yiyan has a different mind, and one day wants to seize the world and pass it on to his children and grandchildren? Even if you are a serious relative, you need to take precautions, not to mention such an unclear relationship.

Yi extended his arms and wrapped the waist of the person beside him: "When I first saw the lord, there was nothing in my body except for a shackle. But now, what is missing for official titles, field money, and even the mansion? The lord hangs. Pity is the blessing of my life. Compared with concubine Ji and children, I hope that I can always be with the lord's side and never give up."

His voice is not rushing, but as firm and hard as his heartbeat.

Looking at those deep blue eyes, Liang Feng sighed inwardly. If it weren't for this stubbornness, how could he fall into it head-on, no matter how hard to escape?

Reaching out his hand and touching the chin of the other party, Liang Feng said, "Then get along with Rong'er. You are both important to me. Don't be discordant."

With the slender fingertips, the heart of the person who touched it was numb, Yi Yan couldn't help catching it, and gently bit it: "As long as the lord loves me and protects me, how can I fight with Young Master Rong?"

Liang Feng raised his eyebrows. Yo~ Can you compete with a ten-year-old doll so wisely? This kid is getting fatter and fatter.

With a finger hook, he pressed the tip of his tongue that was about to move, and Liang Feng narrowed his eyes: "I think I have spoiled you, so I should have some family method..."

In the half-serious, half-playful whispers, the two figures overlapped.

Two days later, the department was held as it was. The three subjects are divided into three days, and the exams are opened one by one. In order to prevent the leakage of test questions, all test papers were engraved and printed the day before. The papers handed out to the candidates still smelled of ink.

From the beginning of the chen to the end of the hour, the candidates had to stay in the examination room for two hours. Except for going to the toilet, no tampering is allowed. The time seems to be a bit longer, but the subject is more complicated than in the past. What it's like these two hours can only be distinguished by the students who enter the venue.

After the three-day examination, the papers began to be graded. After another two days, the list came out. Of the 30 people from the family who took the exam, 17 people took the Zhongming Jing, and three others were selected for the Mingshu. Almost one-third of the proportion.

Then, news came out. Those who have passed this course can enter the governor's house for a banquet.