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Chapter 153 Sang Hai's Daily Life (Part 2)

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    There was a crisp knock on the chessboard, and Xunzi, who had been thinking for a long time, dropped a sunspot.  After closing his posture, his eyelids opened and closed, and a flash of light flowed, showing his confidence in winning.  But at this moment, he was still quite nervous.  If the opponent sees through his chess moves, he has no choice but to give up and find another good opportunity.

    Fan Zeng, who was sitting opposite, was also looking at the chessboard in meditation.  Xunzi's move did not change his expression.  After brushing his beard for a while, he took out a white piece and placed it in the white pawn army next to a row of black pieces.

    When Xunzi saw this, joy flashed across his eyes.  He knew that he had won, so he pinched the black stones and blocked the white stones in a hurry to form a solid ground.

    It was Fan Zeng's turn again, he sighed after thinking for a long time, and threw the white piece in his hand back into the chess cup.

    "Oh, I lost this round."

    "Accepted!" Xunzi, who had won, clapped his hands across the chessboard, "If that's the case, we'll each have eight wins and eight losses."

    This game is really dangerous.  He had previously lost to Fan Zeng, making the score 8 to 7. If he loses again, it will be 9 to 7 According to the original agreement between the two, whoever wins two games in a row wins, and losing this game is equivalent to a real victory.  Lost to the old man Fan Zeng.  However, Fan Zeng's situation was very good after the start, and it lasted until the middle of the game. It is conceivable how entangled Xunzi would be at that time because he is a person who is extremely unwilling to admit defeat to others.

    Fan Zeng nodded Once the game was lost, it can be said that everything went back to the starting point.  Two more games of chess are needed to decide the outcome.  However, concentrating on the chess strategy for one night, even two young people will be exhausted, let alone old people like them.  They have reached their respective limits, and they also know each other's situation.  However, it is really impossible for any of them to propose a strike first.

    Just like at this moment, the two looked at each other across the chessboard, still full of dissatisfaction.  However, the funny part is also here, and none of them immediately proposed to start another game.

    Jingyu walked into the house with Xiao Hao, walked around the screen, and first saw the strange appearance of the two of them looking at each other across from each other.  Beside them, there is another chessboard, on which is the final game of the game I played with Xunzi that day It's just that the chess table is not the one used that day.

    Seeing this, he probably understood what was going on.

    Fan Zeng and Xiang Liang are Jingyu's important advisers and retainers.  He would keep some personal matters from them, but he still let them know about power matters.  For example, this time, by playing chess, Xiao Hao was allowed to enter Confucianism, which was greatly approved by Fan Zeng.

    Thinking about it now, it is likely that Fan Zeng wanted to see this game of chess, so Xunzi gave it to him.  After that, I don't know what happened when the two discussed the chess game. The debate was changed to actual combat drills, and the pros and cons were judged by the outcome.

    There is not much deviation between the facts and what Jingyu thought.  He brought Xiao Xiao back to his current residence yesterday, and when he sent someone to bring Qing'er and Xue Nu, he thought, are Xiang Liang and Fan Zeng still following the Mohist family?  It's fine if he's here, but if he's not, the two of them probably won't be able to talk to each other in the Mo family.

    Thinking of Xunzi's lonely expression when he was parting, he simply sent Fan Zeng, who was also an old man, over there.  He had a good idea, the two old people were companions, and they could talk to each other to relieve loneliness.

    ? When Fan Zeng met Xunzi at the beginning, it was just as he expected.  There is a lot of respect for each other, and they also admire each other when discussing academics, flowers and plants, and chess skills.  However, after the game of chess played by Jingyu was laid out, the situation changed a bit.

    Fan Zeng may have been unintentional, and said, "If I came to play, I should play here at the time, so that the final game can be tied."  Xunzi was unconvinced when he heard this, and said, "Where you are, what if his next son also changes?"  Just like falling here.  '

    Now it's all right, every time Fan Zeng tells his changed move, Xunzi will replace Jingyu to solve his chess moves.  Fan Zeng thought that Xunzi was targeting him, and he was just expressing his own different opinions.  Xunzi thought that Fan Zeng was looking down on his Luozi at that time, otherwise he would not have repeatedly emphasized that falling elsewhere can lead to a tie, or victory.

    Both of them felt that they were right and the other was wrong.  Just like this, we started arguing, and we have to distinguish between high and low

    After thinking about this, Jingyu made a sound when he deliberately stepped on the wooden floor, which attracted the attention of the two old men.

    "My lord, why are you here?" Fan Zeng wanted to get up, but only halfway there, his legs became paralyzed after kneeling for a long time, and he sat down again.  He rarely showed shame on his old face, he cupped his hands at Jingyu and said, "I'm sorry."

    "I brought Xiao Xi to her teacher for lessons,"Come on" Jingyu took advantage of these words and took a special look at Xunzi, "Someone seems to have forgotten this incident.  "

    Xunzi showed embarrassment, looked away, coughed dryly and couldn't answer.

    Fan Zeng was also at fault in this matter, and he couldn't laugh at Xunzi when he saw this, he was like a brother in difficulty.

    "It doesn't matter." Xiao Hao suddenly said, "Grandpa Fan and Grandpa Xun need to take good care of their health, and Xiao Hao can come to class tomorrow Today, brother will teach Xiao Hao, right?" Her big eyes were full of words.  Looking at Jingyu expectantly.

    "The old man can still teach." Xunzi said, since he promised to do it, he will naturally do it.

    "Okay, Mr. Xun." Jingyu waved his hand, "Today, you and Master Fan should stop playing chess and have a good rest for a day. I will teach you what you want Xiao Xiao to learn today.  Her. If you are worried, when she comes tomorrow, you can take the first and second exams."

    "This" Xunzi was moved by the words, nodded and pointed to the few bamboo slips and scrolls prepared last night, "These are introductory books on Confucianism, young master can show Xiaoyu to read. I know she already knows how to read, so  I hope she can finish at least one volume today."

    "Can you read all of them, Xiaoyu?" She ran over to flip through the bamboo slips by herself, and asked Xunzi as she turned her head.

    Xunzi was stunned, and nodded in satisfaction, "Of course it is possible."

    "Master Fan, Master Xun, let me send you back to your room to rest first." Seeing that Xiao Xiao's business was over, Jingyu helped Fan Zeng and Xunzi back to their rooms.  When he went back to the chess playing room, Xiao Xi had already packed the chessboard and packed the bamboo slips in a bag.

    Jingyu laughed, "You want to go home so much?" He walked over and helped her carry those bamboo slips on her back.

    As the two walked out, Xiao Xi put his arms around his arm and thought, 'Because at home, I can be closest to my brother.  ¡¯ When she wears men¡¯s clothes, the physical contact with Jingyu will be much restricted.  How can she, who is used to clinging to Jingyu, bear it?  It can be said that this is the only insurmountable difficulty for her to learn from Xunzi.

    This point, but as she grew older to the present, she felt a little self-consciously unable to say it.

    The two walked out of Xiaoshengxian Village the same way, Jingyu suddenly remembered that it was not too long before meeting Shi Lan at this moment

    ? When Jingyu and Xiao Hao walked into Xiaoshengxian Village, Shi Lan bid farewell to Fatty Ding at a fork in the road.

    "Treasurer Ding, I will return on time." She said in a cold voice, "Thank you for allowing me to take these meals away."

    "Hahaha" Fatty Ding laughed, "As a cook, I naturally don't want to ruin my craftsmanship. Rarely made food is thrown away before it is eaten. It is conceivable waste. To that extent, there is no  It¡¯s not dirty, but the Confucianists don¡¯t care about their wealth and power, and I can¡¯t control them either. Take it and use it, and I¡¯ll prepare another copy for them.¡±

    Shi Lan didn't reply, she nodded silently, and walked to another side road with the food box.  At the same place, Fatty Ding lost his smile on his face looking at her back, and changed it to doubt.

    'So does this kid have any friends here?  ¡¯ he wondered.

    It's not that he didn't see something wrong with Shi Lan, but he didn't know the details of the other party, so Fatty Ding simply left her to observe.  A few months have passed like this, and I haven't gotten much useful information She usually only does things, basically doesn't speak, and even makes people think she can't speak; the expression on her face has not changed, and her eyes are indifferent to everything around her.  There should be no friends and family The last point seems to be overturned now.  At least, she was supposed to collect those meals for whom.

    Thinking about it this way, Fatty Ding came to his senses, "It seems that the food boxes that Shi Lan brings back are very clean every time. I thought it was because the Confucian disciples didn't leave any leftovers. Now it seems"

    Although such Shi Lan has problems, it is still not an enemy relationship with the Mohist.  Fatty Ding was thick and thin, and after secretly nodding, he decided to continue reading.

    Shi Lan, who was separated from Fatty Ding, did not expect this, she still walked so leisurely

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