Chapter 8 Three Women's Night Talk
"I think it's true that he has improved a lot of courage." Zhao Liben snorted with resentment: "No matter what, take this opportunity to hone him well, otherwise he will never be on the table!"
"Hey..." Zhao Hao saw that the old man was determined not to interfere, so he couldn't help but observe ten seconds of silence for his father.
It seems that after Master Zhao passed the Jinshi, his fortune has not been very good.
Could this be the legendary law of conservation of character?
‘Then you really have to accumulate your character…’ The science leader of a certain science thought.
Then he sneered at Zhao Liben: "Grandpa, I have created another 'flying chess', which will surely make you get used to losing chess!"
"Huh? Is there a new way to play?" Zhao Liben couldn't help but say amazed: "You guy is just a fucking fucking guy."
Then the old man set up a chessboard with Zhao Hao with great enthusiasm. After listening to him explaining the rules, he suddenly realized that this was a game of rolling dices.
Zhao Hao thought to myself, I will reduce the game dimension to the level of luck, so everyone can always open it, right?
"Come on, I'm playing with you for a few tricks!" The old man rolled up his sleeves, threw the dice, and threw it out six o'clock. "Haha, I'm going to have a bird first!"
In order to facilitate players' understanding, the plane has of course been changed to a bird...
"You're lucky!" Zhao Hao chuckled and threw a three-point shot.
It doesn’t matter, science tells us that as long as the sample is large enough, everyone’s luck will be the same.
Ye Jiayuan, Jiang Xueying’s embroidered building.
The three girls all changed into silk nightgowns and sat on the red sandalwood tread bed with their waterfall-like hair, playing flying chess while talking about girls.
"What kind of person is that county lord?" Jiang Xueying threw a dice and asked softly.
"Well." Qiao Qiao lay beside the chessboard, and after hearing this, she thought carefully, "It's pretty. She's very beautiful and has a good personality. Although she is the eldest princess' daughter, she has no airs at all and often takes us out to play."
"Oh..." Jiang Xueying said in a heart-sighted manner, that's quite scheming.
"The county lord is very enviable," Ma Xianglan chuckled and looked at Jiang Xueying. "What makes her most admired is that she dares to love and hate, is straightforward, and never hides her likes and dislikes."
"Is that true?" Jiang Xueying said in surprise: "There is such a... bold woman?"
After saying that, she put her chin on her knees and whispered: "That's right, she is the emperor's niece..."
"There are some reasons, but courage is also important." Ma Xianglan sighed softly, "She is the most decisive girl I have ever seen."
The so-called drums do not require heavy hammers. Jiang Xueying clearly heard what Ma Xianglan wanted to convey. Li Mingyue had already set her sights on the Zhao brother and started without hesitation!
If the old man and the eldest princess hadn't had a deep conflict, they probably had even decided on a marriage at this time?
"Then, what do you think of her...?" Jiang Xueying asked with a red face: "I'm just curious to ask."
"It's hard to say..." Ma Xianglan and Qiaoqiao shook their heads at the same time. "Maybe the young master hasn't gotten it yet. They are like brothers and sisters."
‘That’s it…’ Jiang Xueying sighed lightly, her expression obviously relaxed a lot.
"By the way, Miss Jiang, I heard that you and the young master had met before," Qiaoqiao asked with a naive look on her face: "What do you think of my young master?"
Ma Xianglan laughed in her heart and looked at Jiang Xueying with curiosity on her face.
"I, I've only seen him twice..." Jiang Xueying was asked and Xia Fei's cheeks were fluttered for a while before she tried to calm down: "He, he taught me a lot, I'm very grateful. Other things... I'm still young and don't understand."
"It's not too young." But Ma Xianglan shook her head and said quietly.
Jiang Xueying was stunned at first, and then he saw that the pink face immediately dyed red cloth in Ma Xianglan's sight. He hurriedly got into the quilt, not even his head dared to show.
Qiaoqiao and Ma Xianglan giggled together.
This shy personality is really two extremes with the little county lord.
If these two people get together, it will definitely be fun in the future...
"I can't go down, go to bed!"
In Zhao's home, Zhao Hao's depressed voice echoed in the room.
He never expected that he could not even win even if he played flying chess...
Because he never expected that the old man was a master of dice rolling!
Zhao Liben pinched the dice and threw it away casually, and it was six o'clock in ten points!
As a result, Zhao Liben's birds entered the nest after several moves, and half of the birds on Zhao Hao still didn't come out...
What a fool to do is this, what can I beat others?
"Hehehe..." Zhao Liben smiled proudly, and the dice was obediently spinning his fingertips.
"Boy, this is the ability of our great-grandfather to make a fortune! Why, hasn't your father taught you?"
"This..." Zhao Hao said with a burst of laughter and crying: "My father said I can do anything, but I can't gamble."
"Hehe, that's right. He played too hard when he was young, so he pulled his hips..." Zhao Liben threw the dice onto the chessboard, and it was indeed another six o'clock.
"It seems that I know that my son cannot retake his old path."
"Uh..." Zhao Hao showed a sudden expression. He finally understood why his father and Lee Chengen had such a good relationship.
When I left Beijing to bid farewell, Li Chengen cried into tears, saying, "I can't bear to leave you for the old senior. You can't recover from the wound before leaving?" I will definitely go to see you. That sincere relationship is simply tear-jerking.
In the end, Li Mingyue helped him off the boat.
It turns out that my father is also a good person who loves to play, so of course he can play with Lee Seung-en.
It’s hard for my father to always pretend to be able to do nothing in front of me...
After a day of rest in Yangzhou, Zhao Hao and his son continued to go south.
Jiang Xueying also followed Zhao Hao's ship, and Wu Ji's business was spread all over Nanzhili, so it was very reasonable for her to go to Jinling.
Zhao Liben and Ye went to the dock to see off their farewell in person.
Seeing the fleet disappearing into the wide river, the old man said with relief: "It seems that Xue Ying, this girl, finally figured it out."
"Actually, this girl didn't object to this marriage from the beginning." Ye nodded and smiled, "It's just that I can't hold on to my face, so I want to wait and say it."
"Wait, what happened now, right?" Zhao Liben snorted unhappily: "If I had listened to me and decided on the marriage before entering Beijing, how could there be a chance for that vicious woman and daughter?"
"Oh, it's a pity that Xue Ying is still young, and she has let down the adult's hard work." Ye couldn't help but worry, "If the eldest princess is forced to do this, how can she withstand it?"
"Hmph, she can't imagine this." Zhao Liben hummed again, and his masculinity suddenly appeared.
"Sir, you are worthy of being an adult!" Ye couldn't help but be dazzled.
Suddenly, a sailor jumped into the water on the dock and made a thud sound into the water.
Zhao Liben, who was originally standing upright there, felt his knees weak when he heard the sound.
"Sir, what's wrong?" Fortunately, Ye quickly supported him with quick eyes, otherwise the old man would have to sit on the ground.
"No, it's okay, maybe I'm a little tired." Zhao Liben said away from the water with lingering fear: "In short, we should try our best to create opportunities for the two children, and take advantage of this golden opportunity to make them fall in love with each other, so that we can save a lot of trouble."
Say a thousand and tell ten thousand, the old bandits are still afraid of female bandits...
Chapter completed!