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Chapter 63: Wrong or Death(1/2)

Huang Shigong looked at his chess game lightly.

He has already achieved the ultimate skill of black and white.

The size of the land is only five or five.

Duke Huangshi, he is the only person in the world who interacts with Wang Xu.

Because they are all truly smart people, and when the three-foot chessboard cannot display their talents, the world is their chess game.

Before Wang Xu met Huangshi Gong, he held white in his left hand and black in his right hand, taking the country as his son, and taking the world as the situation, spinning the universe and entertaining himself.

Later, after meeting Huangshi, who was only twenty years old but had a perfect wisdom with him, Wang Xu restrained his mind and abandoned the situation in the world, and discussed the truth with him.

Unfortunately, even Wang Xu's health preservation skills were the best in history and the present, he could not continue his life for himself.

Finally, at the age of one hundred and fifty, he finally got in the valley.

Huangshi began to travel around the world after Wang Xu's death.

I don’t expect that there will be immortals in the world.

So he came to the capital of the King of Qin to meet the immortal who was completely enlightened and saw what else was interesting in the world.

"The things on earth are boring, I just hope that the immortals in heaven will add some fun to this world."

"Brother Dao, the immortal has set his sights on Bai Qi and Shang Yang's disciples. Brother Dao may be seen with Huangshi in the future."

Huangshi Gong slowly took back the pieces on the chessboard, then turned around and opened the glass window.

Sunlight came in from the window.

After taking a breath of fresh air, Huangshigong slowly exhaled a sip of turbid air.

He looked at the blue sky, the pure white hall like a fairyland in the distance.

"At this time, I can wait for interesting things, and I will discuss the truth in four days."

"Mr. Chunqiu, the national player is not a useless chess, Huangshi is not talented, how can he make a move if he wants to meet the heavenly beings?"

In Huang Shigong's eyes, it seemed that the whole world was in a chess game in an instant, and a huge hand was disturbing the universe.

This is the real fun thing.

Unfortunately, it only belongs to the wise man.

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In the Taiyin Academy, there is chaos due to preaching, and outside the Taiyin Academy, it is also no exception.

On the mansion of Prince Zichu, in front of Prince Zichu was his concubine Hua Ji, who had two sons, Zichu.

Hua Ji was the daughter of a noble prince of Qin. Before Zhao Zheng returned to China, his son was the most likely to inherit everything from Zi Chu.

The mother is honored by her son, Hua Ji was originally incredible.

But after Zhao Ji returned, everyone's attitude changed.

They all turned to Zhao Ji, or to be precise, they turned to Zhao Zheng.

The instant change of the situation and people's hearts has to be said to make Hua Ji very depressed.

"Young Master, I don't ask for my own health, I just want to be able to join the immortals."

Hua Ji was wearing a brocade dress, and tears were heard.

Judging from his figure and appearance, it has to be said that it is enough to impress the soul.

The crying sadly at this time makes people feel even more distressed.

But Zichu was unmoved at all.

"Under the Immortal?"

Zichu looked at Hua Ji coldly and said:

"Can you know what this is?"

"After the immortal, you are a woman and a family, can you know what he is? How dare you tell me what you want?"

"This is a place where the people in the world can fight for the position of defeating their heads, and even said that if possible, Qin would be willing to start a war for it."

"Is this position you can covet?"

Zichu's questioning made Hua Ji stunned.

But after recalling what the one said, Hua Ji still cried and said:

"The protection of this sage is King Zhao Zhengbi, and only immortals can protect it for a lifetime."

"shelter?"

Zichu seemed to be angry and laughed.

"Only that immortal can let Hua'er have the resources to compete for the throne with Zheng'er again."

"This is not something you can know, who will tell you?"

Everyone in the world thinks that he is an immortal disciple and makes Zhao Zheng be the king.

No one knew that before Zhao Zheng became an immortal disciple, he was asserted by the Spring and Autumn Immortals as a person who inherited the fortune of the Great Qin Kingdom.

And no one knew that Mr. Chunqiu had made ten wishes to Zhao Zheng, and Zheng'er still had six wishes.

No one can compete with the King of Qin.

Even if Cheng Chuang becomes an immortal disciple, he will never be able to become the King of Qin.

This is a fixed number!

"No one told me, I admit that I have this idea, but what's wrong with my mother thinking about her son?"

Hua Jiren cried, as if to be unfair.

"Young Master, Cheng Qi is also your descendant. Zhao Zhengke, why can't he?"

Zichu let out a sigh of relief and calmed down his mood.

Cheng Chuang is his descendant, but it is precisely because he is his descendant that he hopes that Cheng Chuang will not fight.

The current situation is set that Cheng Chuang cannot be involved in the position of King Qin, but this is good, the royal brothers who are not threatened can last for a long time.

The more stable Zhao Zheng lives, the safer he will be.

Zi Chu lowered his head, pinched Hua Ji's chin, raised his head, and looked at her eyes and said:

"Hua Ji, I want you to remember that no matter who gives you words, you should forget it."

"You must not say this to the two of you anymore. I think you have never said it."

Zichu's voice was extremely cold, which was very different from the image of the gentle and elegant young master in daily life.

Hua Ji looked at Zichu and was a little panicked.

She heard the murderous aura in Zichu's voice.

"Young Master, why?"

Hua Ji stopped crying and looked at Zichu with tears.

"Because this is good for the sage!"

Zichu let go of his hand, stood up and said:

"Hua Ji, can you know that if you were not the relative of Mrs. Huayang, you would have been in a different place at this time."

"Don't be someone else's pawn."

"If you are wrong in military affairs, you will die."

After saying that, Zichu strode out of the inner courtyard, but after going out, he saw a person he had never expected - his father.

"Father!"

Zichu bowed.

"Um!"

The King of Qin nodded, and then he said with an inexplicable smile:

"The king is not kind and punishes him severely."

"What do you think?"

Zi Chu lowered his head even lower.

"My sons dare not speculate on the skills of the emperor."

"I dare not be so bad!"

The King of Qin directly cursed:

"I allow you to think about it and make it clear to me!"
To be continued...
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