"kill!"

It turned out that Mrs. Zuo and Mrs. Zhao Huang were too involved. While moving around, they did not know when they came close to the place where the game was played.

The sound of fighting, whistling in the wind, shakes the eardrums and frightens the mind.

If he didn't look back, he would almost suspect that he was coming with a sword or a spear.

Both Feng Dasima and Amei are used to the fight between the two. Well, it has been almost twenty years, right? Or has it been twenty years already?

I can’t remember clearly, but I’ve long been used to it, and my expression remains the same without any change.

Only Fei Yi, who had encountered such a situation for the first time, could sit still like Feng Da Sima, without even the slightest change in his expression.

Not only that, he kept his eyes fixed on the chessboard, thinking about the next move, and turned a deaf ear to the fierce fighting just around the corner.

At this moment, the cheering and screaming of children could be heard in the distance.

Then there were fireworks shooting into the sky.

Then, there was another "bang" sound, which sounded like thunder.

Fei Yi finally raised his head and looked at the source of the sound:

"Could it be that the spring thunder has arrived?"

"Oh, it's just fireworks, no need to be nervous."

Feng Dasima explained with a smile.

Fei Yi looked at the rising smoke in the distance with some curiosity, and finally didn't ask any more questions.

Feng Da Sima possesses unparalleled knowledge. This thing is probably something from his master's sect.

"Bang! Bang!"

Crackling.

The explosion started again.

Only this time, it's not separate, but continuous.

The screams of children were also mixed in during this period, which was not even louder than the sound of fireworks.

Coupled with the sound of swords and guns clashing.

For a moment, the courtyard was as noisy as two armies beating drums and fighting in a battle formation.

Feng Dasima, who was sitting there as the referee, carefully observed Fei Yi for a long time.

But I saw that Fei Yi was not tired of looking at him, he was focused and not disturbed by the outside world at all.

It was not until the end that he raised his hands to Mrs. Mei, with admiration on his face, and said sincerely:

"Madam, your chess skills are superb, and you are not as good as you!"

Amei smiled implicitly, stood up, returned the salute, and left.

As soon as Mrs. Mei stood up and left, the fireworks stopped.

Mrs. Zuo and Mrs. Zhao Huang left before the end.

The courtyard suddenly went from extremely noisy to extremely quiet, with not even a single person in sight.

Feng Da Sima poured Fei Yi another cup of hot tea.

Fei Yi quickly took it with both hands: "Thank you, Da Sima."

Feng Da Sima smiled, shook his head, and looked at the chessboard.

The black and white chess pieces have almost covered the chessboard.

The remaining eyes are exactly where Fei Yi's pieces were strangled and vacated.

Obviously, Shangshu Ling had tried his best, but still failed to win against Calculator Ji.

Reaching out his hand to mess up the chessboard, Feng Da Sima stood up.

Seeing this, Fei Yi quickly put down the teacup and stood up.

Looking up at the sky, Feng Dashima said:

"This game lasted quite a long time, and it was getting late. My original intention was to let Wen Wei stay and have a casual meal with me."

"But now it seems," Feng Dasima smiled apologetically, "I'm afraid there is no time."

This seemed to be a bit rude, even considered a slight, but Fei Yi smiled and said:

"The Grand Sima's guests gathered together, and Yi came to the door arbitrarily. The Grand Sima ignored the guests and summoned Yi alone for a long time. I am afraid that this matter will be spread throughout Chang'an City today. Yi, how dare you have any more extravagant hopes?"

"Besides, it happens to be the official day of the holiday, and you also have to get together with your relatives. My wife and children at home are waiting eagerly for it. Even if the Grand Sima keeps me, I'm afraid the lower officials will not be satisfied."

Hearing this, Feng Da Sima laughed, pointed at Fei Yi, and then pointed outside:

"You also know that there are many guests in my house, not to mention those outside the house, not to mention that I want to entertain them."

"Even if we only allow them to enter this courtyard and say a few words to me, I'm afraid there will be many who burst into tears."

"I didn't expect that I would be disliked here by Wen Wei."

Fei Yi's expression remained unchanged:

"When I first came in, Da Sima called me Shangshu Ling. Now that I am called Shangshu Ling, I already know the meaning of Da Sima!"

"If I stay too much, it will make me look like an ant. Everything is too much, and it is not enough. If the Grand Sima thinks that I don't know how to advance or retreat, it will be unsightly."

"Okay, okay!" Feng Dasima couldn't help but smile with his palms raised, "It's easy to talk to smart people."

Then he said with some sigh:

"Mr. Jiang strongly recommends you as his successor. I'll test your ear by talking to Liao. You are trustworthy. I have no worries anymore."

When Fei Yi heard this, he bowed deeply and saluted:

"Yi, thank you Da Sima."

This sentence not only means that Feng Dasima officially recognized himself, but more importantly, it is a kind of praise.

Feng Da Sima waved his hand nonchalantly:

"Don't thank me. What you really want to thank is the general."

Feng Da Sima did not need to take this favor for himself regardless of his conscience.

"I want to thank the general, and I also want to thank the great Sima."

The achievements of Sanxing Han Dynasty are destined to give many people an opportunity to be remembered in history.

As the successor of the Han Dynasty, there are still more scholars on Ji Han's side who are influenced by the traditional Confucian classics of the two Han Dynasties.

Unlike Wei State, where metaphysics was prevalent.

Fei Yi was not a person who followed the trend of others, but he could not escape the obsession of most scholars.

In other words, studying things to gain knowledge, being sincere and upright, cultivating one’s moral integrity, harmonizing one’s family, governing the country, and bringing peace to the world.

Fei Yi didn't want to give up this opportunity to prove himself.

As the saying goes, do your duty!

Feng Da Sima was very happy to see that Fei Yi was neither humble nor arrogant, and had a way to advance and retreat:

"Jun Yue is like this, which makes me regret it a little. Now I really want to keep you and accompany me to the banquet. How about you think about it?"

Seeing Da Sima's kindness, Fei Yi showed a look of embarrassment on his face and shook his head with a wry smile:

"Thank you, Great Sima, for your kindness, but it's just like an ant attached to a mutton, too much is not enough, Great Sima..."

Feng Da Sima suddenly laughed:

"It seems that at Wen Wei's house, his wife and children are really looking forward to it, so I won't stay any longer."

After personally taking Fei Yi to the small side door to avoid the crowd at the gate, Feng Da Sima waved and a servant came over carrying a rattan box.

Feng Da Sima took the rattan box and handed it to Fei Yi:

"It's the New Year's Day, so I won't disturb Wen Wei's get-together with his wife and children. Here are some homemade snacks at my house. You can take them back and give them to your family to try."

If it were replaced with something else valuable, Fei Yi would definitely refuse it directly.

But if it’s food…

The food served in Feng Da Sima's house was created by an expert from the mountain sect, and it is no exaggeration to say that it is the best in the world.

Fei Yi accepted it simply and thanked him at the same time:

"Yi, thank you Da Sima."

"It's just a meal, why do you need to say thank you?"

Feng Dasima waved his hand grandly.

"Then Yi will leave first."

Jiang Wan still had a carriage after all. Although it was a bit shabby, it was still a carriage.
To be continued...